Rebirth of the strongest scholar goddess

Chapter 113 The past ten years ago

"Hehe, no matter how shameless I am, my father is also the eldest son of the Wen family. No matter how arrogant you are, you can't change this fact."

Ye Xingrui tilted her head in all kinds of arrogance, making Wen Luo half dead.

"You, don't be complacent. Your shameless mother seduced uncle, causing uncle to neglect aunt, causing aunt to suffer from depression, and finally committed suicide by jumping off the building."

"She just died, and your mother took you to move in. You shameless mother and daughter, who killed your brother's mother, dare to say that you are the owner of this house. Haven't you seen the aunt's injustice? looking at you?"

Wen Luo was trembling all over, she never dared to bring up this matter before, a wealthy family, this kind of thing is a secret.

But Ye Xingrui bullied people too much, she couldn't help it.

Ye Xingrui was stunned, her lips trembling: "Why are you so messed up, how can this happen, why don't I remember?"

In fact, there is no such thing in the warm memory, and she believes in the warm memory more.

But Wen Luo is like a straight-hearted person, as long as she is agitated and says anything, she will still believe it.

"Oh, I forgot, your mother and uncle died in a car accident together, and you didn't die, it's just that you lost your memory."

Wen Luo dropped those words and rushed away angrily.

Ye Xingrui was dumbfounded on the spot, how could this happen?

How could Wen Qing and Wen Mo still have such entanglements?

If this is the case, Wen Mo should hate her, or rather, regard her as a thorn in his side.

How could he be so kind to her?

Even if he has a hidden mental illness and has that kind of abnormal blood attachment to his sister, he will not betray his mother's hatred to love her.

That night, Ye Xingrui hugged herself and hid in the closet, shivering with fright. She seemed to have returned to the days in the cold palace, where everything was like a war, and every moment seemed to be lingering.

No one can be trusted, and the trusted person betrays himself in the next second.

Wen Mo, what kind of existence are you?
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When Ye Xingrui got into the car the next day, she had two dark circles under her eyes. The driver had just opened the door, and Wen Luo was sitting inside. Seeing her, she sneered, "Hmph, you really don't have manners. If you go to school like this, you're throwing us Wen Luo." People at home, why don't you go today?"

Ye Xingrui said softly: "The Wen family's face seems to have been lost two months ago. Grandpa said it when the Academic Affairs Office called our house."

Very gentle and angry: "You——!"

She secretly suppressed her anger: "Okay, I won't engage in unnecessary verbal battles with you."

Ye Xingrui sat beside her calmly: "That's because you can't say no to me!"

"At this point, you can't change anything except what you say. Do you really think that brother likes you? Just because he saw the scene where the aunt jumped off the building with his own eyes, it is impossible for him to forgive you and your mother. Now he treats you well, It's just because you still have the use value of marriage, and because your uncle is confused, he gave you the group shares and the remaining Wen family property."

Wen Luo cried blood every word, dripping into Ye Xingrui's heart.

Those lingering and tender pictures, those soft and windy favors, turned out to be nothing more than a dream in the blink of an eye.

He, after all, doesn't love her!

She used to think that his love was the source of her troubles, but now it seemed that he didn't love her, which made her even more desperate and sad.

He is the only person she has ever trusted and relied on in this world. She still remembers that day, in the dark of night, he hugged her and left, telling her that in this world, there are only two of them who share the same illness.

(End of this chapter)