Chapter 227: : Sisters Clash

"I don't need you to welcome it." Li Weiyin found a place to sit down by himself, "I just came to see how you hurt and whether you will be disabled."
"You will be disappointed." Li Weixin sneered.
"I'm a little disappointed, it really hurts for a thousand years." Li Weiyin tutted twice.
"What are you doing here?" Li Weixin asked impatiently.
"Come and find happiness, I feel happy to see you like this." Li Weiyin picked and picked from the fruit plate next to him, looked for an apple, and then picked up the knife, cutting it gracefully.
Li Weixin closed his eyes, intending to make the eyes out of sight, but suddenly opened his eyes: "Li Weiyin, I was in a car accident. Is it related to you?"
Li Weiyin kept moving his hands and asked nonchalantly, "Do you think it resembles mine?"
"It's not like." Li Weixin hates Li Weiyin, but she doesn't feel that Li Weiyin has done anything against her. "If you were so cruel, I would never have been so bored."
The smile on the corners of Li Weiyin's lips disappeared. She held a half-cut apple and slowly walked to the bedside, condescendingly looking at Li Weixin: "Do you think I was too soft to you before?"
"In your words, you don't bother to care about me." Li Weixin looked back at Li Weiyin coldly, "Li Weiyin, you always think that mom and dad are partial to me because I'm making trouble."
"Isn't it?" Li Weiyin asked back.
"Yes, I don't deny this." Li Weixin admitted happily, "but you actually don't care about them, or you don't care about them as you think, because you give them up too easily and never try to recover, including You do the same with Lou Yucheng."
As he said, Li Weixin raised a sneer and sarcasm: "Is the reason in your mouth a kind of shame? I am not a good person, I admit, but I want my parents’ attention and want them to love me alone. I will fight and it, even if you pretend to be clever, it doesn't matter if you lose money in your hands."
"But what about you?" Li Weixin said, "Why do you think they should naturally love you and care about you? Before you came back, I was guarding them and accompanying them. What did you do for them? If you don’t give anything, let them love you. Why? Just rely on them as your parents?"
With a soft sigh, Li Weixin said again: "You didn't give anything. Because of my provocation, you are easily disappointed with them. Why are you disappointed? Do they naturally owe you?"
Li Weiyin quietly looked at Li Weixin, who was justified and confident. If she didn't justify and confident, she wouldn't be able to do these things: "What you said actually makes sense."
The corners of Li Weixin's lips opened slightly, but they solidified in an instant, because Li Weiyin's hand was resting on her injured leg.
"But the premise is that I was not only seven or eight years old at the time, so why would you use your twenty-year-old mind to ask for a seven or eight-year-old who suddenly lost her closest grandmother, feeling confused, helpless, fearful, and afraid? A child abandoned by the world?" Li Weiyin's hand tightened inch by inch.
Ignoring Li Weixin’s gradually pale face, Li Weiyin’s strength continued to increase:
I’m not giving up easily. You think that fighting can reflect your care. And I think our peace can make them happy. I have treated you for so many years. Backing down is because I paid and cared."