After returning to the Mo family, Wen Xinya received a call from her grandfather, asking her to go to the Wen family.
Wen Xinya greeted her grandfather and came to the Wen family.
Mother Wang was very happy to see her: "Miss, you are back. The old man is waiting for you in the study."
"Thank you, Aunt Wang!" Wen Xinya nodded to Aunt Wang and walked into the living room, just in time to see Ning Shuqian and Wen Yuya. Both of them were dressed in bright clothes and seemed to be going out.
Ning Shuqian saw a ruthless look in Wen Xinya's eyes, and greeted her with a gentle smile: "Xinya, you're back."
Wen Xinya nodded: "Aunt Ning and Yuya are going out?"
Wen Yuya seemed to have not slept well. Although her face was covered with thick powder, it could not hide her lifeless eyes. She looked listless and listless.
Even though Ning Shuqian tried to act gentle, her stiffness still revealed her emotions.
Ning Shuqian said: "Yuya feels a little uncomfortable, I will take her to the hospital."
After what happened to Yuya, I didn't take her to the hospital for a thorough check-up yesterday because I took into consideration her emotional instability. Now that she has rested for a night and her emotions have calmed down, it's natural for her to go.
"Oh! No wonder Sister Yu looks so listless." Wen Wenya naturally knew what was going on, and couldn't help but think of her previous life, when Ning Shuqian and Wen Yuya designed to make her lose her virginity and took a video of it, which became known to everyone in the Wen family. Grandpa scolded her, grandma cursed her, and dad slapped her, but they just stood by and watched. No one cared about their health, and no one took her to the hospital. She would always remember the contemptuous look in the pharmacy lady's eyes when she asked her how old she was when she went to the drugstore to buy birth control pills.
Those nights when she was haunted by nightmares because no one comforted her, and her dreams were gnawed by nightmares. The feeling of helplessness and despair still made her feel suffocated and sad when she thought about it. Thinking of the misery of her last life, a cruel look flashed across her eyes. Wen Yuya should also taste the despair and pain she had in her last life.
"Sister, you look so beautiful in this dress, like a pure angel." Wen Yuya looked at Wen Wenya, who was wearing a white dress. Her body seemed to have developed much better than before. She had also grown taller. She looked youthful and radiated vitality from head to toe. She could never compare to her.
She suddenly felt ashamed of herself and a little cold. The coldness penetrated into her skin through her pores, invaded her blood, and swept through her whole body. The memories that she had carefully hidden in the corner and dared not open were like cold flames, quickly engulfing and burning her, leaving her in excruciating pain.
A feeling of hatred and desire for destruction arose spontaneously, as clear as a blood-sucking evil gnawed at her heart.
"It's the new style of Saint Jolan this season." Wen Xinya felt the strongest and most intense hatred in the gaze. She looked up and looked into a pair of bloodshot and red eyes. Those eyes reflected her reflection and looked as cold as a demon or a ghost.
The fierceness and hatred in Wen Yuya's eyes suddenly disappeared like melting ice and snow, and she smiled sweetly: "The clothes in Saint Jolan are all retro and very suitable for sister."
Wen Xinya looked at her slightly red eyes, which seemed to be washed by tears and became more and more clear. She almost suspected that the emotion she saw in Wen Yuya's eyes just now was just an illusion. The repeated calls of "sister" were like a huge rock thrown into the lake, which instantly set off a thousand layers of huge waves in her heart. Wen Yuya must have been overstimulated! She actually took the initiative to call her sister and talked to her happily. Wen Xinya was secretly alert in her heart.
As if sensing Wen Yuya's vigilance and alertness, Wen Yuya smiled even more brightly, "Sister, the long earrings on your ears are so beautiful. Where did you buy them? I also want to buy one to wear."
"This earring was given to me by a friend. I don't know where I bought it." She subconsciously touched the earrings given by Si Yiyan, and couldn't help but think of Si Yiyan. Thinking of Si Yiyan reminded her of what happened in the St. Jolan store in the morning.
"My sister's friends are so nice, they always give me beautiful things." Wen Yuya's smile was innocent and full of pure envy, so bright that it was dazzling. She even stepped forward and took Wen Yuya's arm.
The faint scent of Wen Yuya's perfume stimulated her nerves. She pretended to push Wen Yuya's arm away casually: "Friends are like this, you give me a gift, and I give you a gift."
Alarm bells suddenly rang in her heart. Most people's temperaments would change drastically when they suffer serious setbacks and injuries. What on earth was Wen Yuya trying to do
"Sister, are you back to see grandpa?" Wen Yuya didn't have any tricks in mind, because she found that when she called Wen Xinya "sister", Wen Xinya would unconsciously tense up and become alert. It felt great to be able to affect her emotions with every move.
It turns out that Wen Xinya is not as elegant as she appears.
In her heart, she was also afraid and wary of her.
"Well! I haven't seen grandpa for a few days, so I came back to see him." Wen Wenya frowned slightly. Wen Yuya's appearance made her very annoyed, as if something was getting out of control little by little. Wen Yuya like this was much more difficult to deal with than before.
"Grandma went out to play mahjong. My mom and I are going to the hospital. I was worried that grandpa was alone at home, but now that you're here, I feel relieved." Wen Yuya smiled sweetly, but her eyes were fixed on Wen Wenya. Every guarded expression and every impatient movement of Wen Wenya gave her a sense of pleasure of revenge.
"Aren't you going to the hospital with Aunt Ning? Go quickly! I should go up to see Grandpa too." Wen Xinya smiled faintly, and she had completely lost her patience to flatter Wen Yuya.
Wen Yuya smiled and said, "Sister, see you later."
Wen Xinya nodded and turned to go upstairs.
The smile on Wen Yuya's face receded like the tide, and what was left was only a cold and weird look, staring at her back, cruel and crazy, which was terrifying.
Ning Shuqian suddenly felt comforted. After this incident, Yuya finally changed her impulsive and irritable temper: "Yuya, have you heard the story of the cup-bow snake shadow?"
Wen Yuya vaguely understood what Ning Shuqian meant: "It's about a man who went to a friend's house to drink, and mistook the shadow of a bow reflected in the wine for a green snake. Unable to resist his friend's repeated persuasion, he drank the wine. Later, when he returned home, he always felt like there was a small snake running around in his stomach, and he frightened himself to death. This is a deliberate metaphor, suspicious, taking unreal things seriously, and forming fear."
Ning Shuqian smiled: "Did you notice? When Wen Xinya heard you call her sister, her whole body tensed up and she became nervous and alert, because she suddenly found that you had changed, and she thought you must be up to something again. Isn't this just a case of seeing snakes in the cup of wine?"
Wen Yuya suddenly realized something, and her eyes flashed with madness and hatred: "I just want her to live in fear and vigilance all the time, so that she will never have peace."
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