Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Chapter 2012: The Death of Xia Ruya (Complete)

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At this moment, Wen Xinya expressed her most passionate, most pious, most gorgeous and deepest affection for Si Yiyan in front of everyone in the world.

At this moment, witnessed by everyone in the world, she devoted her body and soul to him. There was no retreat, no fear, only the determination to move forward courageously, without regrets or looking back.

At this moment, Si Yiyan is her whole world.

Below, Si Yiyan's whole body was shaking violently.

His eyes were focused, deep, and obscure as he stared at the dazzling woman on the podium. There was a surge of shock in his eyes, full of astonishment.

He never knew that this woman, who was always calm and rational, and occasionally confused and coquettish, actually possessed such great courage and such straightforward and resolute love.

Under the gorgeous crystal chandelier on the stage, her figure was the only bright color in his entire world. She expressed her deep affection to him with her alluring manner and captivated his soul.

At this moment, he felt as if he was shot in the heart by Cupid's arrow. His heart was trembling, jumping, excited, and hot. It seemed as if his heart would stop in the next second because it could not bear and load such an intense heartbeat.

With a loud bang, the lights above the VIP seats came on.

Wen Xinya almost wanted to scream for Fengshang International's thoughtfulness. The light dispelled the darkness. At this moment, Wen Xinya's heart began to beat wildly, and her eyes intertwined with Si Yiyan's.

It is full of deep affection, ardent piety, and flashing with the light of faith.

The look was magnificent, deep and profound, just like the surging sea, magnificent and majestic.

No matter how loud the applause, screams or cheers are, they cannot affect them. At this moment, they are immersed in the world of love, sinking deeply and unable to extricate themselves.

Seeing the situation on the verge of getting out of control, the host quickly saved the situation by saying, "Like mother, like daughter. Wen Xinya has inherited your mother, Ms. Mo Yunyao's talent for jewelry design, and has broken her legendary jewelry designer magic. What do you think about this?"

Wen Xinya confessed her love on the spot, which added a lot of topics and attention to the fashion festival. They were naturally happy to see it happen, but it had to be controlled within a certain range. It would not be good if the situation was allowed to develop and it became the main focus.

It seemed as long as a century, and as short as a second. Wen Xinya slowly withdrew her gaze and said with a smile: "Jewelry design is the dream of both my mother and I. In my heart, my mother is a legend and myth that can never be surpassed. In the future, I will continue to work hard to create better works based on my mother's and my determination and persistence in jewelry design."

Mom, did you see it in heaven

"Ahh—" In the crowded square, there suddenly broke out into intense cheers, screams, and shouts. Some emotionally excited people even danced.

At this moment, everyone in the world is crazy about Wen Xinya.

A beggar was holding a black plastic bag and standing blankly beside a trash can on the side of the square. Her hair was messy and because she had not taken care of it for a long time, it was dry, tangled, dirty and messy.

He was wearing clothes picked up from the trash can. Probably because he had worn them for too long, they were covered with stains and torn. The skin exposed outside was greasy and black. It was obvious that he had not taken a bath in a long time. His body gave off a sour smell that seemed to have been mixed with garbage for a long time.

She looked at the big screen above the square.

Looking warm and elegant, standing on the international fashion stage, she is dazzling and attracts everyone's attention.

Looking warm and elegant, he won the reputation of Fashion King at the Fashion Festival and was sought after by people like the moon surrounded by stars.

Looking at Wen Wenya, the crown on her head representing the king of fashion, under the dazzling bright light, emitted a blazing golden glow that seemed to be able to burn people's eyes.

Look at everyone in the world, they are crazy about Wen Xinya.

She couldn't help but think of the situation thirteen years ago when Wen Xinya was just brought back to the Wen family. At that time, she was still a noble and elegant daughter of heaven, while Wen Xinya was a little gangster who was wandering around the streets. She had never thought that this Wen family bloodline who was brought back halfway would pose a threat to her, so she never took her seriously.

As long as she manipulates Ning Shuqian and Ning Yuya to deal with her, she can reap the benefits.

However, she never imagined that this woman would be her lifelong nemesis.

Today, Wen Xinya has reached the pinnacle of the world, just like the tall big screen in the square, which can only be viewed from afar and admired.

And she, like an ant, fell into the dust, was abandoned by the Wen family, severed ties with the Xia family, and was completely abandoned by the Li family. She fled arduously, but could not escape the terrible web of depravity. Pelvic inflammatory disease and AIDS had already tortured her beyond human form. She was shriveled like a drug addict, her whole body was emaciated, and only skin and bones were left.

She ended up on the streets, becoming a beggar, spending her days surrounded by dirty garbage. Although she was still alive, she was like a walking corpse.

The cruelty of reality and the hardships of life will torture her to pieces, making the gap between her and Wen Xinya bigger and bigger, and making her inner hope increasingly slim, until it is shattered.

"Wen Xinya, I love you—" The excited crowd in the square remained enthusiastic as always.

The screams, the cheers, the fierce shouts, were like a rusty and blunt knife, cutting into her flesh and heart.

"Hahahaha—" Xia Ruya suddenly burst into crazy laughter. The voice was sharp and shrill to the extreme. There was a kind of despair of being on the edge of a cliff and at the end of the road, as well as a kind of unwillingness and resentment, a grudge that gnawed at the bones and the heart, and even a kind of sadness that hated the injustice of fate.

On the street, many people looked at her as if she was crazy.

Xia Ruya didn't care. She stared at the big screen, which showed a close-up of Wen Xinya's face. Her face was distorted, ugly, and extremely dirty, and was filled with deep hatred.

"Wen Xinya, I hate you, I curse you to die a miserable death--" The shrill voice stopped abruptly, Xia Ruya stared with wide eyes, her cloudy grey pupils kept shrinking, her mouth opened, moving weakly, and her body fell straight to the ground.

In her last moments of consciousness, she seemed to have had a long and wonderful dream.

In the dream, after Wen Xinya was taken back to the Wen family, she was vulgar and stupid, and was played around by her and Ning Shuqian. They teamed up to make Wen Xinya lose her virginity, take drugs, become disgraced, and finally die tragically. Everything in the Wen family belonged to her, and she was still the proud daughter of heaven who was high above, praised, and sought after...

Xia Ruya died with hatred and resentment towards Wen Xinya, and with self-deception about her failed life.

The main text is officially finished, and there will be extra plots in the future, including the birth of the baby, the past and present lives of Si Jiu and Xinya, the things in Xu Chenyu and Xinya's previous life, and the CP of the friends. If you like it, you can continue to pay attention to this article. Sisi will move tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and the extra plots will continue to be updated on the 26th and 27th. Thank you friends for your long-term support for Xiaosi!