"Attention all friends who are welcoming their relatives and friends, flight JA198 from the United States to Beijing has arrived!"
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The airport broadcast sounded over and over again in the airport hall, spreading to every corner of the airport. A crowd surged, and relatives and friends who went to pick up the plane rushed towards the exit passage, and the sound of the voices was boiling.
Ning Yuya pulled her suitcase and walked out of the passage along with the crowd. Her straight black hair was dyed into big yellow curls, and her long wavy hair was scattered behind her head, making her look charming and seductive. Her pretty face was much thinner than before, which made her big eyes, with black pupils showing a shocking depth. She was wearing a big white shirt, which was too big and looked empty on her body. The collar of the shirt was wide open, revealing a large area of snow-white skin on her chest, and her slender and beautiful ribs, like a butterfly about to fly, showing her unspeakable charm.
Ning Yuya slowly sat down in the passenger seat, looking at the people passing through the airport, some in a hurry, some experiencing joy and sorrow. Her chest began to beat wildly uncontrollably, a touch of sadness overflowing, making her almost cry.
Almost three years later, she finally came back.
"This Miss Wen has been reported in newspapers and magazines almost every day in recent times. Today, she shocked everyone. She has a net worth of billions at such a young age."
"But she is really amazing. She has been living away from home for fifteen years. I heard that she was still a little girl hanging around on the streets. Unexpectedly, she has made a stunning comeback three years after returning to the Wen family. Not only does she have a net worth of billions, but the Wen and Mo families also held a super grand and expensive coming-of-age ceremony for her at Shande Manor. No other family in the capital can match her."
"I heard that as soon as she returned to the Wen family, she studied with her grandfather, Mr. Mo. Mr. Mo is a very important figure. He is known as the contemporary literary saint. All those he taught are celebrities and elites. It is natural that Miss Wen is so outstanding."
"People! It's all fate. This is how society is. It's better to be reborn well than to do well. Look at Xia Ruya. Before the real Miss Wen was found, she was the envied daughter of heaven. But as soon as the real Miss Wen came back, she had to give up her position. And that... what's his name? That burden that Ning Shuqian brought..."
"I think her name is Wen Yuya!"
"No, she was kicked out of the Wen family and is no longer the adopted daughter of the Wen family. She has changed her surname to her mother's, and is now called Ning Yuya!"
"Yeah, I almost forgot. Who would remember such a cannon fodder?"
"Look at her. Even though she has a wealthy mother like Ning Shuqian and is recognized as the adopted daughter of the Wen family, it still cannot change her status as a burden. She is a bastard with an unknown father. She was so proud and arrogant before! But she didn't know that people in the circle still look down on her!"
"You bitch, what are you talking about!" Ning Yuya listened to the conversation between the two girls sitting next to her. She clenched her hands into fists, and her big eye sockets with dark pupils showed a kind of horrified hatred.
The two girls were frightened by Ning Yuya's terrifying eyes and swallowed their saliva unwillingly: "I didn't say you..."
Ning Yuya looked at the magazines in their hands and snatched them away without saying a word.
The girl glared at Ning Yuya angrily: "You...what are you doing!"
Another girl quickly pulled her away.
The woman muttered unwillingly, "Psycho!"
The cover of the magazine was a photo of the property transfer ceremony that Mr. Mo held for Wen Xinya today. Wen Xinya stood next to Mr. Mo, surrounded by reporters. She looked like the moon surrounded by stars, and her whole body exuded a dazzling light.
Such light hurt her eyes deeply. She flipped through the pages one by one, reading newspapers about Wen Xinya’s billions of dollars worth of wealth, and Shan De Manor’s super grand and expensive coming-of-age ceremony…
But in just three short years, everything has changed!
Wen Yuya, who was stupid, violent and rude when she was first brought into the Wen family, has now truly become a dazzling pearl.
"Wen! Xin! Ya!" Ning Yuya squeezed out this name that made her jealous, crazy, and hateful from between her teeth. Her eye sockets contracted, and there was a dark hatred in her eyes.
The two women around her were so frightened by her terrifying ferocity that they turned pale and hurried away with their bags.
"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!" Ning Yuya fiercely tore the magazine in her hand into pieces. Looking at Wen Xinya's beautiful and elegant face, which was shattered bit by bit in front of her, she felt a sense of pleasure of destruction in her heart.
She thought about the three years she had spent in Country M. The loneliness and solitude were gnawing at her heart all the time. While her heart was being gnawed at, her hatred for Wen Xinya was also gnawing at her sanity bit by bit.
The scenes from the past kept playing out in my mind.
The heart-wrenching pain of having her body torn into pieces and being forced to become a woman still haunts her nightmares and she cannot get relief.
At the warm and elegant introduction dinner, she was so dazzling and attracted everyone's attention. Everything about her made her jealous, unwilling and resentful.
When she was kicked out of the Wen family, she felt the humiliation of kneeling at her feet begging and crying in despair, and the despair and pain of slapping herself and abusing herself.
"No matter how beautiful the jade is, it is just a plaything!" Such a curse seemed to sound in her mind again, binding her tightly. The sound was like a poison, slowly spreading throughout her body, invading her blood, and penetrating into her bone marrow.
She thought of the countless nights in the room filled with stickers of Wen Xinya's care, when she took a knife and cut and stabbed it, smearing dog blood on it, watching Wen Xinya's beautiful face become ugly and hideous bit by bit, which made people feel terrified.
At that time, she would stare at her photo with a look of hatred and madness, laugh loudly, and then scream hysterically: "Wen Xinya! Wen Xinya! Wen Xinya! You must not die well, you must not die well, you must die! Die! Die, die! Die..."
Until the last tone became hoarse and no sound could be uttered anymore.
She would order many dolls based on Wen Xinya's model, and then in a room where no one knew, she would take a knife and stab Wen Xinya madly, leaving her face unrecognizable and full of holes, as if this was the only way to vent her hatred.
Look, she hates Wen Xinya just like that!
I wish I could hack her to death with a knife!
I wish I could stab her to death with a knife!
Ning Yuya dragged her luggage and slowly walked out of the airport.
The sky outside the airport had darkened. She looked at the cars flowing on the road, the flashing neon lights on the roadside, and the bright street lights extending into the distance. She slowly opened her lips, revealing a sinister and frightening smile.
"Wen Xinya, I'm back!"