Two Years After My Death, He Went Crazy

My sister died two years ago, and my brother-in-law thought she was playing hard to get. When my sister was dying, she wanted to see her brother-in-law for the last time. The cold voice of my brother-in-law came from the phone. "Tonight is Mei Xi's group night, nothing is more important than this." In just two years, he promoted Gao Meixi to the new front line. And the jasmine flowers I planted on my sister's grave also grew one after another. I make perfume from jasmine flowers. The perfume smells like my sister. Based on this, Luo Jinzhou insisted that his sister was not dead. The eyes he looked at me were getting hotter and hotter. I sneered. He finally got smart for once. Because I am the sister.