Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Back in the room, Wen Yuya sat on the bed with her arms around her knees and stared blankly at the white walls.

Suddenly she thought of Grandpa's words in her mind: Because you weren't Wen's child!

In a word, she was brought back to her original shape, and a sense of inferiority buried deep in her heart was like a flood that opened the gate.

"Beautiful jade is beautiful, just a plaything ..." She kept echoing this sentence in her mind, thinking of her Wen Xinya dignity in her eyes in the living room, but she only had her in her eyes. Embarrassed.

Yu! Meiyu, plaything, is it really her fate? She was destined to be humble when she was born. Even in the name of Miss Wen's family, the children of the same age in the circle never played with her, often robbing her of things, often beating her as a drag.

It turned out that her deep-rooted notion that she was Miss Wen's heart actually originated from the deep inferiority in her heart. Because of inferiority, some delusions not belonging to her were generated. The Wen Xinya light was bright. The identity of the lady is like a sharp sword poking at the deepest soft underbelly of her heart, completely peeling off the layer of her camouflage skin, revealing the body which is humble to the dust inside.

Wen Yuya looked up at Ning Shuqian in confusion, her eyes flashing with invisible fragility and despair: "Mom! Grandpa wants me to be kicked out of Wen's house, she will not allow me to be named Wen, and she will also send me abroad , Mom ... what should I do? "

Ning Shuqin embraced Wen Yuya and cried with tears: "Yuya, Mom knows you are sad, and Mom didn't expect that the old man would be so cruel and heartless to drive you out of Wen's house, and cruel to send you abroad. Mom just hates that you do n’t have the ability to leave you under a fence and suffer.

Wen Yuya's emotions suddenly agitated, and she screamed exhaustedly: "Mom, help me! I am Miss Wen Jia, I cannot leave Wen's house, I cannot be beaten back to the original shape, Mom ... ... Mom ... Help me, help me! I don't leave Wen's ... Don't ... "

Ning Shuqian looked at her hopeless and helpless look, and her heart felt as if she had been cut with a knife: "Yuya, it's your mother who doesn't have the ability to make you suffer this kind of pain. Mom is sorry for you!"

Wen Yuya couldn't hear anything at all. She was crazy holding Ning Shuyu's hand, and her sharp nails scratched several scars on the back of Ning Shuyu's hand: "Mom, don't you always have a way? Mom ... you can't watch me being kicked out of the Wen family. I don't have Wen's last name, my life is all over, mom ... "

Ning Shuqian cried so loudly that she couldn't say a word. The old man always wanted to see her. How could he listen to her? Only when she pleaded with the old man, the contempt and coldness in the eyes of the old man were like Turned into a sharp sword, pierced her heart fiercely.

As soon as she returned to the room, she called Hao Wen. Hao Wen's mobile phone could not be turned off. She had no choice but to call Hao Wen's assistant. The assistant said that he was in a meeting and would not end until 3 pm. She begged pitifully, and the assistant refused to accommodate.

She is not the well-known Mrs. Wen. She dare not find the company. If the irritated old man makes Hao Wen look bad, her status is not guaranteed, she can only watch her daughter driven out of the Wen family.

Wen Yuya grasped Ning Shuqian's hand tightly, and her sharp nails pierced her flesh. The blue tendons on her arm were raised because of her strength, and the crisscrossed green tendons were tangled and tangled, just like The hatred of Wen Xinya in her heart is generally distorted and terrifying: "Mom ... Dad, by the way, and dad, you call dad, dad will not let me be kicked out of Wen's house, dad will definitely stand by us Over here! "

Thinking about it this way, she seemed to suddenly see a beam of light in the dark, and her desperate heart suddenly rekindled, giving rise to inexplicable hope, and she exhausted all her efforts to seize this faint hope: "Mom ... Go ask Dad, Dad loves you the most, and he will listen to you! "

Ning Shuqian looked at her daughter. The face that had been beaten terribly was faintly peeled, and the red flesh was looming. Bloodshots leaked out of it little by little, and her face was meandering. She lined her gorgeous face like a ghost, and suddenly a terrifying hatred lingered in her heart.

"It's both warm and ya bitch. If it weren't for her, how would our mother and daughter fall into this field, Yuya, you believe in your mother, and my mother will one day make her worse off, and let her kneel in front of you and lick Your toes, hundreds of thousands of times the pain that she put on you.

Wen Xinya ...

The name was like a thunder, banging in her empty and deserted world, and it suddenly awakened her confused and helpless thoughts. A sudden hatred erupted suddenly in her eyes, that stern ghostly face, Like the evil spirits crawling out of hell, he was flashing with viciousness.

"Yes, it's Wen Xinya, it's Wen Xinya, this **** hurts me ... otherwise I can't be kicked out of Wen's family by my grandpa, Wen Xinya ... I want you to die ..."

A Wen Xinya face appeared on the snow-white wall in front of her, and her bleak eyes looked down at her, looking at all the high expressions, as if she was just a mean ant.

"Slut, look at me not scratching your face, make you an ugly monster, and see what kind of face you are in front of me." She rushed out of bed madly, and picked up the little eyebrow trimmer on the dresser Scissors, frantically moving towards the wall!

Ning Shuqian was frightened by her actions long ago, and hurried forward to pull her: "Yuya, calm down, it's just a wall, not Wen Xinya, you don't mess around and hurt yourself carefully."

There are deep marks crisscrossing the walls, and there is a sense of thriller. Wen Yuya is otherwise, and scratches the wall crazy: "Slut, slut, I poke you to see if you have a face Shine in front of me! "

Ning Shuqian's back covered her mouth and cried sadly, watching the frantic look in Yuya's eyes, the whole man's crazy behavior, she already knew that she must have lost her mind ...

In front of Wen Yuya's eyes, her Wen Xinya face was blurred by her flesh and flesh, and the blood was flowing down her ugly and horrible face, and suddenly she felt a sense of revenge, Clap your hands and laugh like a child, dancing hand to foot: "Haha, you ugly, you look like this, see if Grandpa will still like you, I am the Miss Wen family, I am ..."