Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

After finally sending Xia Ruya, Ning Shuqian went to the backyard with her weak body and came to Wen Yuya's room. She opened the door with a heavy hand, and the rage filled with anger seemed to find the vent in an instant. But when he saw the people in the room, the anger seemed to be stopped suddenly, and he couldn't say a word stuck in his throat.

Wen Yuya was sitting alone in the room. There was a willow tree outside, snow drifts, and the breeze blew through. Between wandering, grace and gentleness have been reduced by half. She stared at the snow floe outside the window, thinking of being like catkins and heart like duckweed, all without roots, feeling like she was trapped in the cold In the cell, she was alone in the world.

Humiliation, despair, hatred, pain, madness' devouring her heart!

Other than that, she felt no trace of warmth.

She hugged her knees, curled barefoot in the corner of the room, looking thin and pathetic like a residual butterfly with wings.

Suddenly being embraced into the warm embrace, as if the whole person was out of hell, she couldn't help but lay crying in Ning Shuqian's arms, crying and breaking her heart.

Ning Shuqian pursed her lips, and her heart felt like a sip of hard liquor, and it hurt.

She had never seen her daughter look so desperate and dying, as if she had no love for her: "Yuya! It ’s okay, there is a mother, it's okay, it's okay ..."

Wen Yuya suddenly burst into tears and cried out: "Mom, why should I call Wen Yuya, you once said that Yu means beauty jade and has virtue, but beauty is so beautiful, but it's just a plaything, so ... I became Someone else's plaything. "

This despair to self-denial and disgust made Ning Shuqian frightened, and she hugged Wen Yuya tightly: "Yuya, listen to me, you are the mother's only treasure, not someone's plaything, you Listen Mom will pay anyone who hurts you. "

Wen Yuya's voice was hoarse and rough, her trembling body was like catkins in the wind, her hands folded on her chest, and she kept rubbing her arms: "But mom, I'm being ... by being ... I feel myself It ’s so dirty, it ’s so dirty, it ’s so dirty ... Mom, do n’t get near me, I ’m dirty ... dirty, dirty ... ”

Ning Shuqian hugged her sadly. She was just a fifteen-year-old girl who didn't understand anything. Of course, when she encountered such a thing, she couldn't bear it: "Yuya, this is not a big deal. Which woman is not in this life? After going through this period, it ’s just morning and evening. When she was young, she lost her body as much as you, but she is not living well now, and she even wrote a fairy tale of Cinderella and married into the wealthy. "

Hearing Ning Shuqian's words, Wen Yuya's frenzied mood gradually calmed down: "But mom, I have been seen by many people, and I will never see anyone again."

Ning Shuqian reached out and touched her head, lovingly said: "Time will fade people's memories and soon forget this. Everyone in the world sympathizes with the victim, as long as you pose as a victim , Others will not pull your wound and sprinkle salt on your wound, but will only sympathize with you and pity you. "

"Mom, Wen Xinya hurt me like this, don't I just forget it." Wen Yuya thought that Wen Xinya is Mingde Weixin, Dexin Liufang, and she is just a beautiful jade for people to enjoy, and her heart is like poison. Full of resentment and hatred.

"Naturally, Mom will never let go of people who hurt you, but at present we only have patience." When it comes to warmness and elegance, Ning Shuqian's feelings of resentment and hatred are like the devil with a tooth and a tiger's claws.

Yuya is her daughter. The other day she watched TV and knew that doing yin and mini-beauty would lead to infertility. Thinking that she has been doing yin and mini-beauty for so many years, she knew that Yuya might be the only child in her life. How could she let others hurt her like this?

"Patience and patience, when will I endure? Wen Xinya is just a little girl who has been living for fifteen years. Where can I be worse than her? Why should I be patient with her everywhere?" Wen Yuya hissed The exhausted roar came out. She thought of Zhou Tianyu's birthday party. She was wearing a pale green veil, elegant and beautiful like Qionghua and Yushu. Everyone's eyes were focused on her, even Ruya Compared with her, she also lost a bit of beauty, and the next step before her fell into vulgarity.

And she ... the people at the banquet seemed to be very surprised when she saw her, and seemed to tell her what qualifications a warm adoptive daughter of her had to come here.

She never felt that she was worse than anything, and she naturally enjoyed the glory and prosperity!

From then on, Miss Wen's four words were like a tumor that had penetrated into each of her bone marrow.

Miss Wen, she is Miss Wen.

Such obsessions accumulate day by day, as if the toxins that have been accumulated for many years are deep-rooted, like a surging undercurrent, surging, hidden deep in her heart.

The Wen Xinya appearance released the backlog of toxins and surging undercurrents in her heart. As long as she was driven away, she was the true Miss Wen family.

But when the warm and gathered light came towards her, the inferiority complex she buried in her heart suddenly burst out. She was like her destiny's enemies. If she did not defeat her, she would never find her. Confident and unable to find myself.

Ning Shuqian caressed her back distressedly, soothing softly: "Yuya, my mother knows you are grieved and miserable, so why don't you feel sad and sad, but you must take good care and watch your mother how to deal with the little **** of Warm and Ya, The pain that puts her on you, a hundred times, a thousand times to get it back. "

"Mom, how can we fight her, she is so powerful, as if everything we did is in her calculations, and then use it to turn into a weapon to hurt us." Wen Yuya's ears seemed to sound With the voice like a nightmare, the whole person can't get rid of what is bound by it.

Ning Shuqian looked at Xiang Xinxin's daughter like this, heartbreaking pain: "Reassure you, all this will be given to your mother, and mom will avenge you."

"Mom, I want that bitch, I can't survive, I can't die." At this moment, Wen Yuya had a devil in her heart, and her long tentacles dragged her into the abyss, all the way into the bottomless abyss. hell.

After finally coaxing Wen Yuya to sleep, she has been deeply trapped in the nightmare, slanging in pain, struggling and crying, looking at her daughter's pain and despair, Ning Shuqian bit her silver teeth and made the call!

Although she knew that the more he begged him, the deeper she would fall in the future, but now she could not care about that much anymore, and she must let Wen Xinya pay the price.