"Tell me, are you still in love with Qingci? Shen Nianchu, I tell you, it's impossible for you and him in this life. Even if you insist on being together, I absolutely don't agree!" Yang Qingmei said and opened her mouth again. "Young master long is climbing here, and Qingci is hanging there. You're too much?"

Shen Nianchu clenched his cell phone tightly with his fingertips, and his heart ached again and again.

Originally, she thought she would not continue the pain after so much experience, but now she found that she was wrong

There is a kind of pain, which is an obvious pain that will hurt no matter how many times.

Shen Nianchu smiled bitterly at the corners of her mouth, hooked her lips, sucked her nose, and slowly opened her mouth. However, before she could say anything, long wuche took away her mobile phone, then pressed the hang up button, then pressed the shutdown button, and finally threw the mobile phone back to Shen Nianchu.

Shen Nianchu took a surprised look at long wuche.

"Why do you have to listen to what you don't like to hear? The garbage speaks to you. Do you also want to speak to the garbage?"

When long shuche finished, Shen Nianchu couldn't help but lower his eyes and clenched his fingertips into fists. Grievances and acerbity surfaced in his chest bit by bit: "I just don't understand why my parents have to be so eccentric. From small to large, I haven't felt a little family affection. Do you know how much I envy Shen Ruoxi?"

"My parents accompanied her to the parents' meeting. I was teased by other students. Without my parents, I had to leave what was delicious and fun to Shen Ruoxi, but I didn't even have the rest. Shen Ruoxi hit me and I couldn't fight back. I remember one time, I fought back... Knelt all night in the heavy snow."

"In fact, the snow is not so cold, but the cold is the heart. When I was nine years old that year, when Shen Ruoxi could still ask for sugar in my parents' arms, I knew how to be cold and warm."

"The snow was heavy, but it's strange that I didn't freeze to death in the snow. I think I'm really powerful."

"For example, Shen Ruoxi robbed my boyfriend of five years, but they can take it for granted. They can also show off in front of me and sprinkle salt on my wound. To tell the truth, I really don't know how I live to the present."

Shen Nianchu still had many grievances and didn't say it. It was just a short paragraph. She felt that her nose was a little sour.

She said quietly, and long wuche listened quietly.

When she finished, the eyes of long wuche became deep and complex, "haven't you thought of revenge?"

"Revenge? Revenge who..." Shen Nianchu smiled bitterly. "Tears are really a good thing. If only I could cry half as much as Shen Ruoxi."

Even if he was sitting in the car, it was dark outside, and long wuche could still see the glittering tears in the corners of Shen Nianchu's eyes with the faint moonlight.

Long yuche didn't speak. He knew that what Shen Nianchu needed now was silence. He helped her fasten her seat belt and drove.

……

"Mom, look at your sister. She just doesn't respect you. She has been necrotic since she was a child. She bullied me every day when she was a child. It's too much to be angry with you and dad when she grew up." Shen Ruoxi looked at Yang Qingmei and moved her lips. She found that there seemed to be something unknown in the bottom of her eyes.

"Mom, you don't expect your sister to bring you up and die. People like her forget you when they climb up to master long. She doesn't take you as a daughter at all. And... Mom, do you really agree that she marries master long? Don't give her the household register at home."

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