After returning to the room, Wen Yuya sat on the bed, hugged her knees with her arms, and stared blankly at the snow-white wall.
Her mind suddenly recalled what her grandfather had said: Because you are not a child of the Wen family!
This one sentence brought her back to her original state, and the inferiority complex buried deep in her heart burst out like a flood.
"No matter how beautiful the jade is, it's just a plaything..." These words kept echoing in her mind. She thought about how Wen Xinya's noble arrogance was reflected in her eyes in the living room just now, while Wen Xinya's eyes only showed her embarrassment.
Yu! Beautiful jade, a plaything, is this really her fate? She was destined to be humble from birth. Even though she was the daughter of the Wen family, the children of the same age in the circle never played with her, often snatched her things, beat her and scolded her for being a burden.
It turned out that her deep-rooted belief that she was the young lady of the Wen family actually stemmed from her deep inferiority complex. It was because of her inferiority complex that she had some delusions that did not belong to her. Wen Yanya's light was bright, and her identity as the eldest lady of the Wen family was like a sharp sword piercing the softest spot in her heart, completely peeling off her disguised outer skin and revealing her humble inner self.
Wen Yuya looked up at Ning Shuqian in confusion, with anxiety and invisible fragility and despair flashing in her eyes: "Mom! Grandpa wants to kick me out of the Wen family. She doesn't allow me to have the last name Wen, and she wants to send me abroad. Mom...what should I do?"
Ning Shuqian hugged Wen Yuya, crying: "Yuya, Mom knows you are sad. Mom never thought that the old man would be so cruel and heartless to kick you out of the Wen family and even send you abroad. Mom only hates that she has no ability and let you live under someone else's roof since you were a child and suffer all kinds of grievances."
Wen Yuya's emotions suddenly became agitated, and she screamed at the top of her lungs: "Mom, please help me! I am the daughter of the Wen family, I can't leave the Wen family, I can't be beaten back to my original form, Mom... Mom... please help me, help me! I don't want to leave the Wen family... Don't..."
Ning Shuqian looked at her desperate and helpless expression, and her heart felt like it was cut by a knife: "Yuya, it's because of mom's incompetence that you have to suffer like this. I'm sorry for you!"
Wen Yuya didn't listen to anything and grabbed Ning Shuyu's hand frantically. Her sharp nails scratched several scars on the back of Ning Shuyu's hand: "Mom, don't you always have a way? Mom... You can't watch me being kicked out of the Wen family. Without the Wen family name, my life will be over, Mom..."
Ning Shuqian cried until her voice was hoarse, but she couldn't utter a word. The old man had never liked her, so how could he listen to her? Just now when she pleaded with the old man, the contempt and coldness in his eyes were like a sharp sword that turned into substance and stabbed into her heart.
As soon as she returned to the room, she called Haowen, but Haowen's cell phone was turned off and she couldn't get through. She had no choice but to call Haowen's assistant, who said he was in a meeting and would not be over until three in the afternoon. She begged and pleaded, but the assistant refused to give in.
She was not the legitimate Mrs. Wen, so she did not dare to go to the company. If she angered the old man, Hao Wen would lose face and her position would be in jeopardy. She could only watch her daughter being kicked out of the Wen family.
Wen Yuya tightly grasped Ning Shuqian's hand, her sharp nails piercing into her flesh. The veins on her arm bulged because of her excessive force. The criss-crossing veins twisted and tangled, just like the hatred in her heart for Wen Wenya. "Mom... Dad, yes, there's Dad too. Call Dad. Dad will definitely not let me be kicked out of the Wen family. Dad will definitely stand on our side!"
Thinking of this, she seemed to suddenly see a ray of light in the darkness. Her desperate heart suddenly revived and she felt an inexplicable hope. She tried her best to grasp this faint hope: "Mom... go and ask Dad. Dad loves you the most, and he will definitely listen to you!"
Ning Shuqian looked at her daughter's face, which was badly beaten. The skin was slightly broken, and the red flesh was faintly visible. Blood seeped out bit by bit, flowing all over her face, making her beautiful face look like that of a ghost or a demon. Suddenly, a horrifying hatred twisted in her heart.
"It's all because of that bitch Wen Xinya. If it weren't for her, how could we, mother and daughter, end up like this? Yuya, you must believe in me. One day, I will make her suffer a fate worse than death. I will make her kneel in front of you and lick your toes, and I will take back all the pain she has inflicted on you a hundred times, a thousand times, and a million times."
Warm and elegant, warm and elegant...
This name was like a thunderclap, rumbling in her empty and desolate world, instantly awakening her confused and helpless thoughts. Her eyes suddenly burst into tremendous hatred, and that ghostly face, like a demon crawling out of hell, flashed with resentment and cruelty.
"Yes, it was Wen Xinya, the bitch Wen Xinya who harmed me... Otherwise, I wouldn't have been kicked out of the Wen family by my grandfather, Wen Xinya... I will make sure you die a miserable death..."
A warm, elegant, beautiful and romantic face appeared on the snow-white wall in front of her. Those cold and dull eyes looked down at her, with a condescending look, as if she was just a lowly ant.
"Bitch, I'm going to scratch your face and make you ugly. Then you can still be proud in front of me." She suddenly jumped off the bed madly, picked up the small eyebrow trimming scissors on the dressing table, and started slashing at the wall madly!
Ning Shuqian had been frightened by her actions and quickly stepped forward to pull her away: "Yuya, calm down, that's just a wall, not Wen Xinya, don't mess around, be careful not to hurt yourself."
The crisscrossing deep scratches on the wall actually gave people a terrifying feeling. Wen Yuya didn't care and scratched the wall frantically: "Bitch, bitch, I'm going to stab you to death. Let's see if you still have the nerve to show off in front of me!"
Ning Shuqian covered her mouth and cried bitterly. Seeing the frantic look in Yuya's eyes and her crazy behavior, she knew that she must have lost her mind...
In front of Wen Yuya's eyes, Wen Yuya's face was scratched into a bloody mess, with skin and flesh rolled up, looking horrible. Blood flowed down her ugly face. She suddenly felt a sense of revenge and laughed like a child, clapping her hands and dancing: "Haha, you ugly freak, if you look like this, I wonder if Grandpa will still like you. I am the daughter of the Wen family, I am..."