Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 162

Chapter 162

With the order, more than 40 men from both sides rushed up.

Sylvia's face was solemn, and she grabbed Eleven and Twelve’s hands, and whispered, “I have already informed

Patric, you are not allowed to risk your lives fighting, | want both of you to live!”

Just now, while she was talking to the killers, she quietly sent a message from her phone.

When Eleven and Twelve heard this, they made up their minds to protect her with their lives and attacked the

rushing killer.

Because she was wearing a cheongsam and her hips were tight, it was not convenient for Sylvia to lift her legs.

She immediately tore it up from the slit of the cheongsam, and tore off a small piece of fabric, and used the

fastest speed to bandage her right shoulder to stop the bleeding.

While she was doing this, a killer rushed up to cut her.

She quickly dodged sideways. She jumped up and kicked the man’s legs. The man’s face turned pale from the

pain.

Forty against three, the scene was very chaotic.

Inside the cabin.

They were also going through a bloody fight.

Eric and Cole was very strong, but the people that Jade had brought were not weak. The chaos lasted for five

minutes.

Edgar thought of what Jade had just said, and he suddenly felt an uncontrollable constipation.

He couldn’t wait any longer. If he stayed here for another minute, Sylvia's side would be even more in danger.

“Eric! follow me, lets look for Sylvia, the rest of the people cover us, withdraw!”

On the Crane Bay Bridge, blood filled the sky.

Eleven and Twelve snatched the machete on the opposite side, red-eyed.

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However, there were too many people, and they rushed forward one after another. In just a few minutes, their

physical strength was exhausted to the point of distraction. They were stabbed on their backs and

legs.

Sylvia was already injured, and her physical strength quickly overdrawn. When she was slightly distracted, she

was slashed on her arm again.

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The originally fair and slender arm was stained with a long bloodstain, causing the entire arm to tremble

uncontrollably.

She covered the bleeding wound and bit her lower lip. She held back from screaming in pain and quickly

observed the situation.

Eleven and the two of them were overwhelmed, their bodies were covered in blood, and they were still fighting

hard.

If this continued, the three of them would have to die here before the Patric rushed over!

She looked at the blood, and the anger in her heart was surging.

Tonight, she would have to pay it back a thousand times over!

She stepped on the stone pillar by the Crane Bay Bridge, and the wind ruffled her forehead.

But that little face, stained with blood, was still shockingly beautiful when she laughed.

Her cold eyes looked down. Even if she was injured, her whole body seemed to be arrogant.

“They want to kill me, | can’t escape, but even if | want to die, | have to choose how to die!”

After shouting, she jumped off the ten-meter-high Crane Bay Bridge.

“Miss! No!”

Before she fell into the water, the last thing she heard was Eleven’s desperate roar.

The twilight was dark, and she could not see anything in the water. The dim yellow of the streetlights on the

bridge becthe only light in her eyes.

As the light gradually disappeared, a sharp pain suddenly broke out in her head, and unclear images flashed in

front of her.

There was also a young and crisp voice saying:

“Sister, buy a bunch of flowers. You're as beautiful as this one!”

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“Sister, why do you have a father but | don’t? Can you giveyour father.”

“Sister, | like you so much, but | can only choose one of you and Dad”

“Sister, elder sister...”

Who is it?

Who was she!?

Sylvia's brain was aching, and there was a young and fuzzy face staring at her and laughing, laughing,

laughing...

She could not hear anything but laughter.

Except for the little girl's blurred face, she could not see anything

She forgot to struggle. Her body kept sinking to the bottom of the lake.

Are you going to die?

Her consciousness becincreasingly dizzy.

Before she fainted completely, she felt a force tightly wrapping her, sending oxygen into her mouth, desperate to

pull her back from the brink of death.

When Sylvia woke up again, the first thing she saw was the white ceiling

“Girl, are you better?”

In her ear, was the subwoofer that Patric was familiar with.

Sylvia turned her head, and Patrick’s handsface gradually becclear in front of her eyes.

She shouted in a hoarse voice, “Patric...”

“Don’t talk yet. You've just finished your fever. Don’t hurt your throat.”

Patrick rubbed her head in distress.

“I mean, you're really too stupid. Winter is coming soon. The water in the river is freezing cold. You're still

injured. What would you do if your wound is infected? Do you really want to die?”

The corner of Sylvia's pale mouth twitched into a smile, signaling for him to relax, and then asked, “How

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about Eleven and the others?”

Patrick was quite upset when he saw that she had just woken up and was busy caring about others, beat he still

answered her in a soft voice.

“The two of them are fine. Although there are a lot of skin injuries, they haven't been cut to the core. They will

be good as new in a while.”

Sylvia heaved a sigh of relief and was about to continue asking, but was stopped by Patrick.

“You just woke up, why are there so many questions? Wouldn't it be difficult to sleep again?

Sylvia's face was pale, and she did not say anything, staring at him quietly with her eyes.

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As she watched, Patrick was defeated. “Alright, my little sister, you won. | know what you want to ask. While you

drink the soup, I'll report to you in detail, okay?”

Sylvia smiled, very satisfied.

He sighed and helped her adjust the pillow so that she could lean on the head of the bed and drink the

soup.

“As soon as | received your message, | immediately brought someone over. Before | even got close enough, | saw

you stand on the bridge and heard you roar. It really scaredinto a cold sweat. Next time, don’t you dare do

that again!”

Sylvia smiled and nodded obediently.

Patrick continued, “I checked the identities of those killers, but | didn’t have any information. They were all

raised by the underworld. | couldn't find That person from the Smith family.”

Before, he and his two brothers, including his father, had privately investigated, but there was still no clue. The

eldest brother even used the underworld to investigate, but he could not find any clues.

Sylvia sipped her soup and said weakly, “The Smith family planned for more than one person to die, so their

plans were all negotiated and they did it so thoroughly.”

Patrick frowned, “But why are they only targeting you?”

Sylvia thought for a while and then shook her head. “I don’t know either, but maybe it has something to do with

the family’s inheritance.”

Because she was the youngest and only daughter in the family, Ethan Smith had already drawn up a will with a

lawyer a long tago. All of the Smith family’s property would be inherited by her in the future.

Patrick felt that there was struth to it. “If this is the case, then most of them have nothing to do with

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the old people from the Smith family. It’s only a matter of tbefore they get caug

These were just conjectures. Sylvia remembered the little girl's face that suddenly fashed across her

mind before she fell unconscious.

And those words were repeated in her ears over and over again, as if they were all the things that had happened

to her before

Although she had lost her memory before, it was obvious that she had regained in

Why is this happening?

Sylvia was puzzled.

“Patric, besides me, does Dad have another daughter?”