Wen Yuya looked at her in shock. Her face was burning with pain, and her whole face was twisted. &Quot; Wen Xinya, you b * tch ... &Quot;
She did not expect Wen Xinya to have the guts to hit her.
Who was Wen Xinya?
She was just a dirty and lowly thing.
Wen Xinya smacked her shoe again and said with a cold smile, " "Scold? Continue to curse ..."
The more vicious he scolded.
She would punish her even more ruthlessly.
It made her regret her actions, and she couldn't bring herself to be rude.
She was just a thing that bullied the weak and feared the strong, so what if she hit her?
Wen Yuya was completely terrified. She covered her painful face and glared at her in disbelief. She screamed, " Wen Xinya, you ... How dare you hit me? aren't you afraid that Grandpa and father will blame you? "
Wen Yuya's face was soon red and swollen. The burning pain was accompanied by the humiliation that rose in her heart, causing her entire face to twist.
She stared at Wen Xinya with a menacing look in her eyes.
Wen Xinya arrived in front of ning Yuya and looked at her with a faint smile. &Quot; "You think I'm afraid?"
Now that things had come to this, what was there for her to be afraid of?
She had long seen through the cold-heartlessness of the Wen family. Did they think that she would still look forward to the so-called kinship?
It was laughable.
Wen Yuya jumped in shock and instinctively moved back. &Quot; "What ... What are you doing?"
Wen Xinya picked up her shoes and gave her a hard slap on the shoe board. &Quot; "I just wanted to try and see if your mouth is tougher than my shoes."
The difference between a shoe and a palm was huge.
How painful could a slap be?
How hard was the sole of the shoe?
Wen Xinya had long lost her interest in shopping. &Quot; &Quot; let's go back. She's right. I'm not worthy of such an expensive piece of jewelry. &Quot;
She didn't have a pure, noble, and dazzling personality like jewelry. No matter how beautiful the jewelry was on her body, it was just a Golden Jade on the surface.
She looked up at the striking sign at the entrance of Cartier jewelry store and couldn't help but smile sarcastically.
Once upon a time, her dream was to become a pure, noble, and dazzling jewelry designer. She had worked so hard for this, but no matter how hard she worked, she could not stand the cruelty of reality.
Xu Zhenyu was stunned and did not know what to say.
Wen Xinya turned around and left, though her back view was desolate.
Xu Zhenyu hurriedly chased after her. &Quot; Wen Xinya, it's not easy for you to get out. Why don't we go somewhere else? don't you like riding horses? " We're just going to ride horses?"
He hoped that Wen Xinya would be able to live a better life.
It wasn't like a withered flower that only had a dead end.
Wen Xinya shook her head. &Quot; you go ahead. I'm a little tired. &Quot;
Xu Zhenyu grabbed her hand. &Quot; Wen Xinya, I don't understand why you're living like this. You could have had a better life ... &Quot;
He was referring to drug rehabilitation.
He had seen the truest side of Wen Xinya after her drug addiction kicked in. She was no longer the same as when she was in Black Sunday, wailing and crying hysterically, begging without any dignity, or even selling her body.
Instead, it was so quiet that it made one's heart ache.
Yes, silence!
Even when her drug addiction kicked in, her back was still straight and had never been bent.
Wen Xinya fell silent.
"I don't believe that you can't do it," Xu Zhenyu said aggressively.
It had been four years since old Mr. Mo had passed away. He knew that she still could not let go of the past, but there was no need for her to continue living in depression.
Wen Xinya smiled bitterly. &Quot; do you think I'll still be able to survive if I quit? "
All these years, she had already understood that ning shuqian, Xia Ruya, and her mother had been itching to get rid of her ever since Grampy passed away. It was probably because of Grampy's influence that they tolerated her continued to live, and her drug addiction had gotten worse and worse.