Having suddenly understood the cause and effect, Gu Qiqi felt a chill run down her spine.
She used to think that Gu Xuexue and her mother were evil. But now, she realized that they were vicious.
It turned out that this evil heart—which had wanted to cause the deaths of her siblings and snatch her mother's belongings—had not only started from the day she changed her professional ambitions.
But from earlier.
Since the day her mother died in an accident.
It had been carefully planned for more than ten years!
She clenched her fists tightly.
Gu Qiqi took a deep breath. She looked at the little turtle on her necklace with complicated emotions. "You know my mother?"
The little turtle shook his head. "I don't. When you died, your blood splattered on me, and that was how you woke me up. By dripping blood, you became my master. I only recognize you as my master…"
Yes, her blood had always been different from the rest. She knew it.