"Xia Ruya, are you finally unable to pretend to be pure, kind, noble, elegant, delicate and beautiful?" The sound of high heels made a "tapping" sound in the huge empty conference hall, echoing continuously from far away and near, constantly beating her eardrums. Every sound seemed to trample on her heart. The pointed heels could create a bloody hole with every step, and then blood would keep flowing out, making her face distorted with pain.
She stood up slowly. She had been squatting for too long and her numb legs had already lost all feeling. She suddenly looked towards the entrance of the venue. Wen Xinya was still wearing the purple outfit she had seen in the morning. It was so mysterious and noble, and the bright and beautiful color set off her gloom and bleakness. Her heart ached.
She watched Wen Xinya walk towards her step by step, and instantly invaded her territory with a strong attitude, mocking her embarrassment, humiliation and shame.
She gritted her teeth and looked at Wen Xinya with resentment in her eyes: "Wen Xinya, you are the one who hurt me, right? If you hadn't hurt me, I wouldn't be in this situation!"
Wen Xinya walked slowly in front of her, facing the light. Her thin back was covered with burning bones, and her eyes flashed with sneer and mockery: "Speaking of harming you, you really wronged me. At most, I just added fuel to the fire. People say that real gold is not afraid of fire. If you were a piece of real gold, you would not want to produce a virginity/membrane identification report to prove your innocence."
When Xia Ruya heard Wen Xinya's words, she wanted to rush forward and tear her mouth apart. She laughed crazily, tears streaming down her face: "You know better than anyone whether I am real gold or not, don't you?" She raised her head suddenly, with red eyes full of sarcasm: "On the contrary, you have been wandering around for fifteen years, hanging around on the streets, I wonder if you can stand the test of the media."
At this moment, Wen Xinya's past became the only weakness she could attack. She couldn't help but feel sad for herself in her heart. She could only respond to the harm done by others by damaging her own reputation and could not fight back fiercely.
Wen Xinya looked at her mockingly. The soft and delicate expression on Xia Ruya's face cracked inch by inch, revealing her extremely ugly soul: "Obviously, I am more resilient than you. I cleared myself out of the previous scandal, and later at the introduction dinner, I also whitewashed myself. On the other hand, you..."
Her voice was drawn out, and a strong sense of sarcasm and ridicule was revealed in the slightly drawn-out ending.
"Shut up, you know very well that those things reported in the media are completely false. I am innocent, and you are the one who is harming me." Xia Ruya's eyes suddenly turned bloody and flashed with a crazy look. Wen Xinya's words hit her sore spot at once. Facing the same scandal, Wen Xinya was able to clear herself of it and have a deterrent effect on the media. Until now, the media still dare not mention Wen Xinya's previous experience of hanging around on the streets.
But she could only resort to such a despicable strategy and hurt herself to achieve her goal.
There was never a moment when she clearly realized that she was not as good as Wen Xinya.
Wen Xinya looked at her distorted face. She no longer had the delicate and beautiful face she usually pretended to be. She was full of malice and viciousness. "Xia Ruya, you can make up for what you have done, but you cannot make up for what you have done. You keep saying that I harmed you, but when have I ever harmed you? If you and Ning Yuya hadn't tried to frame me at Zhou Tianyu's birthday party, and ended up harming others and yourself, there wouldn't have been a scandal today. You can only know how bitter the fruit of your own actions is when you taste it yourself."
Xia Ruya was speechless for a moment, her tightly pursed lips showed a hint of ferocity, and her red eyes were filled with viciousness.
Wen Xinya looked at her calmly, her eyes reflecting her vicious face, like a witch hiding in the dark, unable to see the light: "Xia Ruya, do you know why you lost so miserably?"
She looked at her as if she were a goddess looking down upon her from above, radiating an ultimate elegance and nobility from head to toe. That was something she once possessed, but now, in her eyes, she saw herself in a state of disgrace, humiliation and ugliness, as if even her soul had become dirty.
Wen Xinya sneered, her eyes flashing with a cold light like ice: "Because...reputation is tiring. You value your reputation too much and pretend to be too perfect. Things that are too perfect will indeed be praised by others, but once such perfect things are presented to people in an unexpectedly dirty way, everyone will feel disillusioned and unacceptable. Everyone has their own dark and narrow-minded thinking, just like a white wall painted snow-white, so white and flawless, but there will always be people who can't help but leave footprints on it."
Xia Ruya took several steps back. Is this true? Is this really true? Xia Ruya kept asking herself in her heart. Her mind was in a mess. She was extremely confused, like being at a fork in the road with countless divergences. She had no idea which way to go.
This is exactly the effect Wen Xinya wanted, to make Xia Ruya confused and at a loss. Only in this way can she really break through her defenses and deal her a heavy blow: "Also... your vanity is at work. You are no longer the eldest daughter of the Wen family, but you still hang around in a circle that does not belong to you under the title of the former eldest daughter of the Wen family. Yes, you are still glorious because of this title, but... have you ever thought that people who want to control things that do not belong to them will never have a good ending. Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. A person must first recognize his or her own identity and put himself or herself in the right position. Xia Ruya, you really should learn what it means to be law-abiding and what it means to be dutiful."
Xia Ruya felt as if her soul had been ripped out and placed under the sun to bake. She couldn't bear it at all, so she screamed, "Wen Xinya, you are here to laugh at me, look at how embarrassed and humiliated I am right now!"
Wen Xinya admitted with a big smile: "You are right. I did come here to laugh at your joke. I learned how to take advantage of others' misfortunes from you."
"You..." Xia Ruya was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and her slender body was swaying like a flower blooming in the autumn frost.
"I just want to laugh at you, what can you do to me?" Wen Xinya suddenly stepped forward, with an aggressive and self-righteous attitude. Her cold eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, her calm eyes were stained with frosty icicles, her beautiful face was full of contempt and ridicule, and her flower-like lips were frighteningly cold and hard.
Xia Ruya took several steps back. Her ten-centimeter high heels became unstable and she fell to the ground. The pain made her look even more pale.