Ye Xunzhi had not taken those words seriously at the time, not until their second encounter, when disaster struck Third Brother.
The research institute exploded. Ye Xunzhi had happened to go there that day to help deliver documents.
At the scene of the explosion, Ye Xunzhi unexpectedly spotted Eileen leaving. She had been puzzled, because she knew Eileen was not a researcher, so why had she been there?
The third time was at the scene of Fifth Brother's car crash. Ye Xunzhi had been in the car when a large truck suddenly barreled toward them. At the critical moment, Ye Xiao shielded her with his body.
Even so, Ye Xunzhi suffered a bloody head wound. Blood streamed down her temple, and through her blurred vision, she saw Eileen among the murmuring crowd, quietly watching them. Eileen turned and left.
The fourth time was now.
One encounter was chance, two were coincidence. But the third? The fourth? The evidence was right in front of her.
Ye Xunzhi stared at the photo identified as Eileen's on WeChat, feeling as though her head would split.
The unbearable agony of losing her loved ones one after another nearly tore her soul apart, splitting her reason in two.
One side screamed madly for revenge, while the other kept consoling her: You're just an ordinary young lady from a wealthy family. What can you do? Give up. Accept their deaths.
It was a constant tug-of-war between human nature and fate.
Accept my fate? What a joke!
Ye Xunzhi chose revenge without hesitation, and she had an intensely strong intuition.
They were targeting her family. Sooner or later, they would turn their butcher's knife on her without hesitation.
Sitting around waiting to die had never been Ye Xunzhi's style. From the moment she resolved to take revenge-