Chapter 7 The Facts Reversed
"You should have no shortage of women."

There is no brand name on the clothes. The watch is the latest Rolex that Wang Haoyu likes. He complained that Wencheng didn’t get it, and everyone in front of him has already worn it. It can only show that he is either rich or expensive, and he is handsome Well, if such a person wants a woman, he only needs to lightly hook his fingers, and I'm afraid that even a booster can't hold it.

"There is no shortage of women, there is no shortage of wives."

His unreliable words made me vigilant. A woman like me who has just been dumped, with a face and body that is not considered outstanding, is unlikely to fall in love with such an excellent man at first sight, and is eager to marry back home.

Then there can only be one explanation, he is a big liar who is full of counterfeit goods, specially to lie to me, a broken-hearted liar who desperately needs comfort from others.

"This is my business card. If you make up your mind, you can contact me at any time." He blocked the car door I was about to close, handed me a business card, and didn't bother me any more.

I glanced at the business card——Jiang Moyan, a little familiar, but I forgot where I heard it, there was only one name on it, a string of mobile phone numbers, no company and no position, and I muttered, being a liar is not doing your job well, Throw business cards in the storage compartment at will.

Just after driving the car, a text message came from my mobile phone. It was my mother reminding me to pick up the photos. The car stopped in front of the photo studio, but I stepped down. The wedding is gone. Why do I need these things? Thinking of this, I turned around front.

I didn't know how to tell my parents about this matter, so I drove aimlessly around Wencheng, and finally stopped at the beach, opened the windows, and let the sea breeze blow in.

Under the dazzling sunlight, I seem to see two young figures chasing and playing on the beach gently lapped by the waves. My heart is torn apart violently. I haven’t slept all day and all night. My eyes are already sore. When I close my eyes, my mind is full of thoughts. , burst into tears, I do not know how long, I fell asleep.

It's just that I don't know what kind of earth-shaking happened at home at this time.

I was woken up by the sound of music, and I rubbed my sore eyebrows. The phone had just been connected, and my mother's angry voice came from over there, "Song Xiaoxi, where are you now, go home immediately! "

Before I could answer, there was a beeping sound from over there. At this time, my head was shaken awake by my mother's first and last names. I knew my mother's temper clearly. When it hurts, when it changes training, it is unambiguous.

In my memory, she would call me that only if I did something wrong. I didn't know what happened, so I rubbed my red and swollen eyes and rushed home.

The car had just stopped downstairs when a black Mercedes came into view. My pupils widened suddenly, and I clenched my hands tightly. I didn't care to check whether there were any marks on my face that had been slapped, and ran upstairs in a hurry.

The door had just opened, and before I could open my mouth, I was slapped on the face. My mother blushed with anger and her chest heaved violently, as if she might fall down at any time due to her rapid heartbeat.

"mom······"

"Don't call me mom, you've forgotten the principles of life I taught you since you were a child, right? You...you really let me down!" Her voice had already started to tremble, and I wanted to go over and help her , but was blocked by her.

"Auntie, let Xiaoxi come in first." Wang Haoyu supported my mother, helped her breathe, and looked at me with distressed expression, "Does it hurt?"

I knocked off the hand he extended, and I was sure he had distorted the facts, "Wang Haoyu, don't be hypocritical, get out, get out now!"

(End of this chapter)

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