Wen Yuya looked at her in astonishment. Her cheeks felt so painful that her entire face twisted. "Wen Xinya, you bitch..."
She never expected that Wen Xinya would dare to hit her.
What is Wen Xinya
It's just a dirty, vile thing.
"Pa—" Wen Xinya slapped her hard with her shoe again, her thin lips curled up in a cold arc: "Scold? Keep scolding..."
The harsher the curse.
The more harshly she disciplined her.
It made her regret her decision and unable to say anything.
He's just a bully, so what if she hits him
Wen Yuya was completely terrified. She covered her painful face, stared at her in disbelief, and screamed: "Wen Xinya, you... you are so bold that you dare to hit me. Aren't you afraid that grandpa and dad will blame you?"
Wen Yuya's face soon became red and swollen. The burning pain, coupled with the humiliation rising in her heart, made her whole face distorted.
She looked at Wen Xinya, with a murderous light flashing in her eyes.
Wen Xinya came to Ning Yuya with one foot high and one foot low, looking at her with a smile: "Do you think I'm afraid?"
At this point, what else is there for her to be afraid of
She had already seen through the Wen family's cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness. Did you think she would still look forward to the so-called family affection
It's ridiculous.
Wen Yuya was startled and moved back instinctively: "You...what are you going to do?"
"Pa—" Wen Xinya picked up the shoe and slapped her hard on the shoe again: "I just want to test, who is harder, your mouth or my shoes."
There is a huge difference between the sole of a shoe and the palm of your hand.
How painful can a slap in the face be
How hard can a spanking with the sole of a shoe be
Oh, just look at Ning Yuya’s miserable face at this moment and you will know.
Wen Yuya was in so much pain that tears welled up in her eyes. Her bloodshot eyes were filled with ferocity, and she wished she could kill her: "Wen Xinya, you..."
Wen Xinya interrupted her and said calmly, "You know I have a bad temper and cannot stand provocation. If you piss me off, I don't know what I will do. Haha—" She leaned forward and pinched her jaw with her bony fingers: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, what a pity for such a beautiful face."
As she spoke, she stroked her face with her slender finger bones.
Wen Yuya was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe. She only felt Wen Yuya's hand, icy cold and wet like a cold snake, crawling all over her face, making her back cold and her hair stand on end.
Xia Ruya finally reacted and quickly stepped forward and said, "Xinya, Yuya was rude just now. It was her fault. You beat her to vent your anger. Don't hold it against yourself..."
After saying that, she hurriedly went to pull Wen Yuya and dragged her away without saying anything.
She finally realized that she had nothing, so she was fearless. Wen Xinya had never been an easy person to deal with.
Wen Yuya was unwilling to be beaten, and said harshly: "Wen Xinya, just wait for me, I won't let you have it easy."
Wen Xinya curled her lips, there would never be anything more tragic than taking drugs.
Xu Chenyu looked at the backs of the two gossipers running away and couldn't help but whistling: "Hey, girl, you are really good at slapping people in the face. I admire you so much."
In the past, he felt more sympathy and pity for Wen Xinya.
However, as he got to know her more and more, he felt more distressed for her.
I feel sorry for her efforts to gain the recognition of the Wen family, but all of this becomes insignificant compared to Xia Ruya.
I feel sorry for her because Xia Ruya took everything away from her, but she was constantly compared with Xia Ruya. In the end, because of the Wen family's denial, she became lost, hated herself, and lost herself, eventually falling into such a sad and pitiful situation.
No one can understand the despair and pain in her heart.
Wen Xinya threw the shoes in her hand to the ground and bent down to put them on: "I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty with this bully."
That's why I use shoes.
Xu Chenyu put his arm on her shoulders and pulled her to his side. "Come on, I've decided to bleed a lot today to soothe your wounded heart. Didn't that bitch Wen Yuya say that you don't deserve to wear Cartier? Today, I'm going to let her know who is unworthy."
The Wen family had long since cut off Xinya's financial support, and the living expenses they gave her every month were barely enough for her to live on, and were not enough to buy her some luxury goods.
He just sold his favorite luxury car yesterday and had quite a bit of money left, enough for Xinya to buy some beautiful jewelry.
After all this trouble, Wen Xinya no longer had the mood to go shopping: "Let's go back. She's right. I really don't deserve such noble jewelry."
She does not have a personality as pure, noble, and dazzling as jewels. No matter how beautiful the jewels are, they are just superficial.
She looked up at the eye-catching sign at the entrance of the Cartier jewelry store and couldn't help but smile sarcastically.
Once upon a time, her dream was to become a pure, noble jewelry designer with a brilliant and dazzling personality, and she put in a lot of effort for this. However, no matter how hard she tried, she could not withstand the cruelty of reality.
Xu Chenyu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Wen Xin Ya Ya turned and left, but her back looked desolate.
Xu Chenyu hurriedly chased after her: "Wen Xinya, you finally got out, why don't we go somewhere else? Don't you like horseback riding? Let's go horseback riding?"
He hopes Wen Xinya can live a more lively life.
Instead of being gloomy and desolate, it is like a flower that has bloomed to its fullest, with only the end in sight.
Wen Xinya shook her head and said, "You go ahead. I'm a little tired."
Xu Chenyu grabbed her hand and said, "Wen Xinya, I don't understand why you want to live like this. You can live a better life..."
He was referring to drug rehabilitation.
He had seen Wen Xinya's truest appearance after her drug addiction struck, not the one in the cell on Black Sunday, when she cried at the top of her lungs, went crazy, begged without dignity, and even sold her body.
But it's painfully quiet.
Yes, quiet!
Even when the drug addiction struck, her back remained straight and never bent.
Wen Xinya fell silent.
Xu Chenyu said aggressively: "I don't believe you can't do it."
It has been four years since Mo Gong died. He knew that she still couldn't get over it, but there was no need for her to continue to fall into depravity.
Wen Xinya smiled bitterly: "Do you think that if I quit drugs, I will still have a chance to survive?"
Over the years, she had seen clearly that Ning Shuqian and her daughter and Xia Ruya wanted to get rid of her as soon as possible after their grandfather passed away. Perhaps it was because her grandfather's influence was still there, and her drug addiction had become more and more serious and she had become more and more depraved over the years, so they tolerated her to continue living.