"What's up?"
Si Yiyan stood by the window with his cell phone in his hand and spoke in a faint voice. Through the glass window of the living room, he could see Wen Xinya with one hand on her waist and the other hand gently on her abdomen, directing the servants to insert the branches of roses and roses into the fertile soil of the garden.
The wild roses and roses still have strong and tenacious vitality. By next summer, the rose vines and rose branches will be full of vitality. By then, the colorful roses and the passionate roses will fill the branches. How beautiful it will be.
He couldn't help but look forward to his next trip to Paris with her.
"Xia Ruya died on the night my sister-in-law won the title of Fashion King. Her death was extremely tragic. Her body was piled with garbage and no one found it for several days. It was not until the body started to smell bad and was dragged out by starving strays on the roadside and was bitten beyond recognition by a dog that it was discovered."
Xia Ruya had to suffer such a fate, and it was all her own fault.
During the months of escape, she gradually reached a desperate situation, fell into prostitution, worked as a prostitute, was plagued by serious diseases, and was infected with AIDS. She was forced to live on the streets, unable to afford three meals a day, and had to beg for a living.
In just a few months, Xia Ruya's experience was even worse than her sister-in-law's experience of wandering outside for fifteen years. The cruelty of reality wiped out all the hopes of a woman like Xia Ruya, who could have revived as long as she was alive, and she could only live a miserable life.
This was like hell for Xia Ruya, who was very vain and self-centered.
"Okay, I understand!" The voice was indifferent, without any emotion.
He did not personally participate in Xia Ruya's fate. After all, this woman was not worthy of him taking action personally. He was just fanning the flames. Falling into prostitution was her own choice, and being controlled by others was also her own choice.
To put it bluntly, Xia Ruya had brought this tragic situation upon herself.
However, he did not expect that Xia Ruya would die so early.
He could also imagine that when Xia Ruya saw how dazzling and brilliant the light of the person she had always hated was, and realized how pathetic, lamentable, pitiful and unbearable she was, she died with a miserable heart.
There is nothing sadder in life than this.
"I sent the photos related to Xia Ruya's death to your email."
After Xia Ruya escaped, her sister-in-law was always concerned about her being alive, so after Xia Ruya died, she asked someone to take a photo of her.
Si Yiyan said "hmm".
Gu Yuehan asked, "The Fashion Festival ended yesterday. My sister-in-law's due date is less than a month. When will you be back?"
The fashion festival will be held over four days.
The first three days are the Fashion King competitions for jewelry design, clothing design, shoes and bags, and craft design, and the last day is the display of the Fashion King's winning works.
Mr. Jiu and his sister-in-law have been in Paris for more than ten days.
"The flight is tonight."
Xinya liked Paris very much and he wanted to stay with her longer, but Xinya's due date was less than twenty days, so he decided to return home as soon as possible.
After hanging up the phone, Si Yiyan opened his mobile email.
One photo after another appeared before his eyes.
The disease and AIDS had tortured Xia Ruya beyond recognition. She was dirty and filthy from living among garbage for a long time. Some of her exposed skin had festering and sores, and she looked horrible. He had almost no way of associating the former Xia Ruya with the person in the photo.
Xia Ruya's death was extremely horrific. Her eyes were wide open, filled with hatred, resentment, unwillingness, jealousy, fear of death, terror and despair that could not be erased even by death. Her skinny face was like a scary skeleton, with her skin so twisted and weird that it made people feel cold all over.
He frowned slightly and deleted the photo.
It’s better not to show such photos to Xinya, so as not to pollute her eyes.
"Yan, who called just now?"
Wen Xinya didn't know that Xia Ruya died tragically and painfully with deep hatred for her, resentment deep in her bones, and strong resentment and jealousy.
However, even if she knew, she probably wouldn't take it seriously.
The sins Xia Ruya had committed could not be atonement even by death.
Si Yiyan said calmly: "It was Gu Yuehan's call. Xia Ruya is dead."
He thought Xinya would probably be happy to hear this news.
He knew very well that as long as Xia Ruya was alive, Xinya would always have a knot in her heart.
Although I don’t feel a nagging feeling about it, I’m afraid I’ll feel uncomfortable every time I think about it!
Wen Xinya's face was very calm, as if she had no emotion at all. After a while, she whispered, "Finally, he's dead!"
Xia Ruya's death was within her expectations.
But when she heard the news suddenly, she still felt mixed emotions. She and Xia Ruya had been entangled for two lifetimes and were fated enemies, and it had long been destined that they would die together.
To be fair, Xia Ruya is her biggest rival in her life, no doubt about it.
In terms of scheming and strategy, Xia Ruya is not inferior to her at all.
Unfortunately, Xia Ruya was trapped in her own abyss, trapped in resentment, jealousy, greed, vanity, hatred and malice. She fell step by step and could not extricate herself. She did all kinds of evil things and finally ruined herself.
Xia Ruya lives a miserable life.
He obviously has a lot, even more than her, but he never cherishes everything he has. Instead, he cares about what he has lost.
Otherwise, with the love her grandfather and the old lady showed her, and her identity as Miss Li, how bright and beautiful her future life would be
Xia Ruya has never truly recognized herself, and this is her greatest sorrow.
There is always something to be done about evil!
You will suffer the consequences if you do evil.
Wen Xinya took a deep breath and smiled, "Now that Xia Ruya is dead, I finally feel relieved. Otherwise, I would always worry that she would revive and come back one day."
Even a man like Wei Che could be killed easily.
Xia Ruya's cruelty and methods forced her to be on guard.
Although she believed in Si Yiyan, she had fought with Xia Ruya for many years, and she always had some doubts in her heart. Now that Xia Ruya was dead, she felt relieved.
Si Yiyan smiled, put his arm around her waist and whispered, "Xia Ruya will never be your opponent."
Xia Ruya is walking on a wrong path, and the road will only become narrower and narrower until it reaches a cliff.
Xinya has a righteous heart, and her path will only become wider and smoother. Xia Ruya has always lived in Xinya's shadow, unable to extricate herself.