When the admission notice arrived, I returned
all the pocket money that my uncle had given me over the years to my aunt.
At the same time, I expressed my gratitude and left.
Learning that I was leaving, my aunt showed a lot of reluctance.
But she also said, “After knowing your college entrance examination results, I knew that you would definitely leave.”
“We don’t want this money either. After all, you’ve helped take care of Clara very well over
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the years. You can treat it as pocket money or
as our thanks to you.”
At the same time, my aunt took out a check.
“And this money is my and your uncle’s reward for your college entrance examination.”
“Because your family has such a genius, the stock prices of my and your uncle’s company have soared. Without you, we might have had to work hard for another three to five years before the company could reach its current height.”
“Scarlett, remember to come back and see us, see Clara, here will always be your home.”
I was very moved.
I promised my aunt.
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I went to Harvard to study and occasionally
kept in touch with my aunt and Clara.
I got the news about my sister again a year later.
It was the police who contacted me.
They said that they found my sister’s body in a ditch and asked me to identify it.
I said that I was busy with my studies and didn’t have time to go back, and found a lawyer to help with the identification.
After confirming that it was my sister, I roughly learned about some of the situation.
After being admitted to the junior college, my sister didn’t report and disappeared as if she
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had evaporated.
We were orphans to begin with, and our sisterly relationship was not good. I was studying far
away in Cambridge, and no one noticed that my
sister had evaporated.
Later, the lawyer sent me the forensic autopsy
report.
There were many wounds on my sister’s body, suspected of being subjected to long–term abuse.
At the same time, HIV and other STD were found in her blood, and there were multiple needle holes on her body, suspected of promiscuity and some bad habits.
I knew that this was all Serena’s doing.
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But I didn’t plan to expose Serena.
At the same time, I thanked her for helping me
avenge my past life silently, without letting me get my hands dirty.
I read my sister’s autopsy report and silently deleted it.
Breathing in the air of Cambridge, with a natural and relaxed expression, I silently slowed down my pace and enjoyed everything I had
now.
Coming back to life, my future seemed to be
better.
The End.
