MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Wen Yuya looked at her in astonishment, the hot pain on her cheek, and her entire face was distorted: "Wen Xinya, you mean ..."

She didn't expect it at all, and she dared to hit her.

What is Wen Xinya?

But it's just a dirty thing.

"Pha--" Wen Xinya flung her shoe soles hard, and her thin lips evoked a cold arc: "Scolding? Continue scolding ..."

The more swearing.

The harder she remedied her.

Let her regret it at the beginning, can't escape.

But it's just a bullying thing, what if she hits it?

Wen Yuya was completely stunned, covering her painful face, glaring at her incredulously, screaming shrillly: "Wen Xinya, you ... you have eaten the bear heart and leopard courage, even dare to hit me, are you not afraid Do grandpa and dad blame you? "

Wen Yuya's face soon became red and swollen, and her hot pain was accompanied by the humiliation that caused her to distort her entire face.

She looked Wen Xinya, and her eyes flashed with biting light.

Wen Xinya kicked high and came to Ning Yuya with a low kick, and looked at her with a smile: "Do you think I will be afraid?"

What's so terrible about her to this day?

She had already seen the cold-blooded and ruthlessness of the Wen family, thinking that she would still expect those so-called affections?

Ridiculous.

Wen Yuya was startled, and her body instinctively moved back: "You ... what are you doing?"

"Pha-" Wen Ya picked up her shoes and pumped her shoeboard fiercely: "I just want to try. Is your mouth hard or my shoes hard."

The soles of the shoes and the palm of the hand are a thousand miles apart.

How painful can I slap?

How hard is the sole pumped?

Oh, look at Ning Yuya's terrible face at this time and you will know.

Wen Yuya's tears twitched in her eyes, and her red eyes were fierce, and she wished to kill her: "Comfortable, you ..."

Nuanya cut off her words, and said quietly, "You know that I have a bad temper, can't stand the excitement, and annoy me, and I don't know what I will do, oh—" She leaned forward , The skeletal phalanx, pinching her jaw: "Oh, what a pity to have a beautiful face."

As she spoke, her slender phalanges also stroked her face.

Wen Yuya was so frightened that she didn't dare to pant. She only felt the Wen Xinya hand, cold and piercing, wet and cold like a snake, crawling around her face, making her spine cold and hairy. Bone sounded.

Xia Ruya then reacted, and hurried forward: "Xin Ya, Yu Ya, she just did not speak badly, it is her fault, you also beat her out, don't care about it anymore ..."

After speaking, she hurriedly led Wen Yuya, and could not help but drag Wen Yuya away.

She finally understood that she had nothing, so she was fearless, and she was never a friendly person.

Wen Yuya was unwilling to be beaten, and put down the words fiercely: "Wen Xinya, you wait for me, I will not make you feel better."

Wen Xinya, let go of your mouth, there will never be more pain than drug abuse.

Xu Chenyu looked at the back of the two stinky wives who fled into the wasteland, and couldn't help but blew a whistle: "Oh, girl, you really have a good face, and the young man admired it."

In the past, his sympathy and compassion for warmth and elegance was more.

However, as he knew more about her, he felt more distressed about her.

I feel sorry for her efforts to gain the approval of the Wen family, but all of this has become trivial against the background of Xia Ruya.

Distressed, she was robbed of everything by Xia Ruya, but she was constantly compared with Xia Ruya. Finally, she was lost, hated, lost her self due to the negation of the Wen family, and eventually fell into such a pathetic and pathetic situation.

No one can understand the despair and pain in her heart.

Wen Nuya threw the shoes in her hand to the ground, and bent over to put them on: "This kind of bullying and hard dog stuff, I'm afraid of dirty hands."

That's why I use shoes.

Xu Chenyu put her arm on her shoulder, and gave her a strong hook: "Let ’s go, Xiao Ye decided to bleed today to appease your injured soul. Wen Yuya ’s dead bitch, does n’t mean you do n’t deserve Cartier Are you going to let her know who is unworthy today? "

The Wen family has long broken Xinya ’s economic sources. The monthly living expenses are just enough to live on. Wanting to buy some luxury goods is simply not enough.

He just sold his favorite luxury car yesterday. He has a lot of money in his hand, which is enough for Xinya to buy some beautiful jewelry.

After a lot of tossing like this, Wen Xinya has lost the interest of shopping: "Go back, she's right, so noble jewelry, I really don't deserve it."

She does not have a pure and noble, dazzling personality like jewellery. Even beautiful jewellery is worn on her body, but it is only golden jade.

She looked up at the striking signboard at the entrance of Cartier's jewellery shop, and could not help but smile with an irony.

At one time, her dream was to become a pure and noble jewellery designer with a dazzling personality, and she put too much effort into it, but no matter how hard she could not stand the cruel reality.

Xu Chenyu froze for a while, I didn't know what to say for a while?

Warm Yaya turned and left, but her back was desolate.

Xu Chenyu quickly chased after him: "Cozy and elegant, it is so easy to come out, we might as well go shopping elsewhere, don't you like horse riding? Shall we go horse riding?"

He hopes that Wen Xinya can live more lively.

It is not the twilight, as if the flowers are in full bloom, but the end.

Wen Ya shook her head and said, "You go, I'm a bit tired."

Xu Chenyu grabbed her hand: "Wen Xinya, I don't understand why you want to live like this, you obviously can live better ..."

He means detoxification.

The most real appearance he has seen after the onset of Wen Xinya addiction is not the screaming and exhausting crying, madness, begging without dignity, or even betraying the body in the cell of Black Sunday.

It was quiet and distressing.

Yes, quiet!

Even with the onset of drug addiction, her back is still straight and has never been bent.

Wen Ya was silent.

Xu Chenyu is a bit aggressive: "I don't believe you can't do it."

It's been four years since Mo Gong died. He knows that she still can't let go of her heart, but she doesn't need to continue to degenerate.

A warm and bitter smile: "Do you think that if I detoxify, will there be a way out?"

Over the years, she has seen clearly. After the death of her grandfather, Ning Shuqian and Xia Ruya, they ca n’t wait to get rid of her, probably because her grandfather ’s influence is still there, and her drug addiction has been increasing over the years. The deeper and the more depraved they became, the more they tolerated her to continue to live.