After Jenny disappeared, she became the miss of the whole family.

Jenny urged me to go to the street together, and I agreed.

But only I came back safely, and Jenny disappeared.

A few days later, someone found the body of a young woman in the river, and they confirmed that it was Jenny.

Since then, the whole family started to hate me.

My mother beat and scolded me, asking why it wasn't me who died.

My father sighed and scolded me for being a waste of money.

Even the teacher said that Jenny was such a well-behaved girl, and there was nothing good for me. But I actually lived well.

Even my boyfriend scolded me angrily for not dying.

Later, my 'dead' sister came back with a big belly, leading a stranger.

They just realized that they misunderstood me.

They came to me one after another, begging for forgiveness.

But it was too late, I died in the morning when Jenny came back.

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"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

I knelt on the ground and knocked my head crazily. My forehead was already broken.

The blood stains on the floor were blurred.

But my mother was still angry, she took a thick and long stick and hit me hard on the waist.

"It's all your fault, you worthless person!"

"Why is it not you who disappeared, but my Jenny!"

My mother was in extreme grief, crying so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.

She hadn't relaxed my strength in my hands at all.

I was about to faint from being beaten.

I turned around and tried to hold onto my father's leg, "Save me, Dad..."

Dad just sighed and shook his head.

"Your mom is not the only one who wants to teach you a lesson!"

I cried.

Despair was about to devour me.

I collapsed on the ground, resigned.

Just two days ago.

Jenny and I went to the street together, but there were too many people, and we got separated.

I had been desperately looking for her, but when the crowd dispersed, I didn't find Jenny's figure.

It was dark. And I think Jenny may have gone home by herself.

I went back alone.

As it turned out, Jenny never came back from beginning to end.

In these two days, the whole family went out together and searched everywhere.

Jenny seemed to have evaporated from the world and couldn't be found anymore.

Mom and Dad vented all their anger on me.

They blamed me for not taking good care of Jenny.

They even said cruel words with hatred, questioning why it wasn't me who disappeared, but my obedient sister.

These three days, I had been living in a nightmare.

The whole body was already bruised.

They were sad, but I blamed myself even more.

It was me who lost Jenny.

I had thought countless times that if I hadn't let go and held Jenny's hand tightly, would she have disappeared?

It was all my fault...

"Anyone home?"

Someone in the village hurriedly ran to my house.

"Someone found the body of a young girl in the river. Some people say that the figure looks similar to your daughter Jenny!"

"There are a lot of people gathered by the river, you should go and take a look!"

My mom almost fainted after hearing this.

My dad supported my mom and limped to the riverside.

Before leaving, they looked fierce and looked at me as if they were looking at enemies.

"Don't try to hide, come with us to pick up your sister!"

A whip hit me, and immediately another bruise appeared.

I dared not cry out.

Hold back the tears and follow them.

All the way, I prayed in my heart.

Please don't let it be Jenny!

Please don't let it be Jenny, Jenny can't die!

But God didn't hear it.

The riverbank was not only crowded with people from the village but also with police.

They compared the photos and finally concluded that the deceased was my missing sister, Jenny.

My mom fell to the ground, crying and screaming, desperate to the point of suffocation.

Her eyes were red, and she cursed me even more fiercely.

"Katy, how did I give birth to such a thing like you!"

"You are really a jinx, a nemesis!"

"You went out and caused the death of your sister!!"

My dad also shed tears, covering his face and sighing, "What a sin we have committed!"

The scene was chaotic for a while.

Uninformed villagers and neighbors, hearing my parents' accusations, looked at me with different eyes.

"It's true that you can't judge a person's heart by their appearance. Katy is mischievous, but I didn't expect her to be so malicious!"

"Really! Her sister is usually so good to her, but she ended up causing Jenny's death!"

They whispered and pointed at each other.

Spittle can drown people too.

I closed my eyes, which were swollen and red.

The abusive words of these people came at me like rotten eggs.

Even some indignant people rushed up to me excitedly and started to get physical with me.

I accepted silently.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kill Jenny.

Sorry, can I offer my life as compensation to you?

Suddenly someone rushed over excitedly and grabbed my collar.

He was very strong and didn't care about my pain, lifting me up mercilessly.

Then he slapped me hard in the face.

"Katy!"

"You just saw my diary, didn't you? You just saw that I like your sister, right?"

"Why did you come at me? Why did you kill Jenny?"

I slowly opened my eyes and saw the furious Logan.

Logan was my boyfriend.

We have been together for two years. Last summer vacation, I took him home to meet my parents, and he met Jenny.

At first, I didn't think there was anything wrong, I just felt that Logan was always particularly capable whenever he was at my house.

He dressed himself up particularly handsome.

Especially in front of Jenny, he was particularly willing to show himself.

I simply thought that he was working so hard for me, trying to win the favor of my family.

Until I saw his diary.

"Jenny, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you."

"Compared to you, Katy is like a clown. Even if she cares about me, she can't get my love when I see you."

"Now I finally understand why I went home with Katy. It's just to see you. This must be the most wonderful arrangement from God."

I was so angry when I saw the contents of this diary.

As someone who was always straightforward, I went to confront Logan that day.

His ugly thoughts were exposed, and I thought he would at least panic, explain to me, or try to keep me.

No, not at all.

He said to me with a righteous and contemptuous look.

"Katy, why don't you look in the mirror and see what you look like now."

"Why can you compare to Jenny?"

At that time, I felt like I was heartbreak.

I couldn't believe that my boyfriend, who had been with me for two years, could have such a face.

Fortunately, Jenny didn't like him at all.

Jenny comforted me, holding my arm, "I will never see Logan again. I will never compete with you for your man."

At that time, I cried in Jenny's arms.

But I never expected that what I would be waiting for now was Jenny's dead body.