The beautifully decorated hall, in the center, Wen Jiao and Tong Bian Yue stand together, both dressed in exquisite princess dresses, surrounded and the focal point of everyone’s attention.
The handso and striking man stands behind Bian Yue and Wen Jiao, his face adorned with a graceful smile.
That is Li Sihe.
Xiangjiang’s top socialite.
Xie Zhang, the only son of the Xie Family, is also present, his charming smile bright, handing Wen Jiao a beautifully wrapped gift.
Wei Shuqian recalls what Wen Jiao once told him, she said: "In terms of family status, Wei Shuqian, at least soone like Xie Zhang could match . Talking about the future with , don’t you find it laughable?"
And he stands outside the French window, completely drenched, watching this beautiful scene.
He and everyone inside are out of place.
Wen Jiao was right, it really is laughable.
Those are the people above the clouds, any of them could easily trample him underfoot.
Yet he still couldn’t accept it, complex emotions spreading in his heart.
How did it co to this?
Just a day ago, the protagonist in the crowd was in his arms, whispering her fondness for him.
Xie Zhang takes out an old-fashioned cell phone from his pocket, dialing Wen Jiao’s number.
She picks up the phone, and as if sensing sothing, she looks in his direction.
Hope fills the young man’s eyes, even if soaked, his heart remains warm.
He thought Wen Jiao would at least co out to see him.
But she just answers the call and says with a voice cold as ice: "You can go. There’s no need for us to et again."
"Jiaojiao... I have so things I want to ask you." He’s a stubborn and proud person, who wouldn’t bow even when beaten, but in this mont, he shows rare vulnerability, speaking in a voice so soft it’s hardly audible: "Can you co out to et ? Even if just for 3 minutes."
The annoyance on the girl’s face, under the dazzling crystal light, still incredibly beautiful, she frowns and coldly says: "Who are you to ? Why should I co out to et you? Scram!"
In those years, Wei Shuqian, apart from his pride, had nothing.
But at that mont, he puts aside his pride, with red eyes looks at Wen Jiao, pleading: "Jiaojiao, I know you’re angry with , just tell what happened, we can face it together."
"Are you mad?" The girl’s voice laced with sarcasm, "Why should I, the well-off lady, face anything with you? Face your pathetic life that can’t withstand a single blow?"
A clap of thunder splits the gloomy sky, bright light piercing, making Wei Shuqian’s face look ghastly as if he’s a ghost.
It seed like even his breathing had stopped.
Yet Wen Jiao’s smile is more ironic, rcilessly she says: "I was just using you to pass the ti, did you really think I fell in love with you?"
After she says this, Bian Yue’s puzzled voice cos through the phone, Bian Yue asks: "Jiaojiao, is the person outside your friend?"
Wen Jiao scoffs disdainfully, saying: "Friend? He’s not worthy of being my friend. Where’s the security? Get him out of here imdiately!"
It was a rciless exile.
He was beaten up by the Wen Family’s security guards, on that bitterly cold rainy night, tossed out like a dog from the Wen Family’s gates.
And now, ti has passed and things have changed.
Wei Shuqian, looking at the blood-drained face of Wen Jiao on the bed, said coldly, "Wen Jiao, my life so pathetic that it breaks with a single blow can actually have a day like today, are you surprised?"
Wen Jiao smiled, she said: "Congratulations Mr. Wei, for avenging your past disgrace and finally being able to step on ."
Wei Shuqian detested Wen Jiao’s indifferent deanor, as if no matter what he did, she would not be moved in the slightest.
"Yes, stepping on you, this thought has kept alive for so many years, and now I have finally got my wish, to control you in my grasp, what would you do if you were ?"
Sothing shattered in Wen Jiao’s eyes.
Wei Shuqian heard her say, "Of course I would take every possible ans to retaliate against , Wei Shuqian, what is there that you can’t do?"
Wei Shuqian really wanted to ask Wen Jiao how inhuman she thinks he is.
What kind of person is he?
And she said he would retaliate against her, even relentlessly?
"Wen Jiao, if I could use every possible ans against you, you wouldn’t be lying here talking to so peacefully right now. I have countless ways to make you leave Xiangjiang silently, forever confined by my side, never able to go anywhere."
He gripped Wen Jiao’s chin forcefully, his eyes filling with bloodshot rage, his stern face filled with anger, "Do you have a conscience?"
Wen Jiao said: "No."
Wei Shuqian cald down, nodded slightly, seemingly acknowledging Wen Jiao’s words.
He said: "It doesn’t matter, anyway, I indeed also plan to marry you using every possible ans."
"What are you thinking? Wei Shuqian, what woman can’t you get now?" Wen Jiao’s voice was angry, "What’s the point of us continuing to tangle like this?"
"Of course there’s a point!" Wei Shuqian coldly interrupted Wen Jiao.
He lightly tugged at the corner of his lips, his smile self-deprecating and mocking, his voice gentle and carefree, "Haven’t you heard the saying? People eventually get trapped by the things they couldn’t obtain when they were young, so I must have you, Wen Jiao, and I won’t let anything trap ."
Wen Jiao looked at the man in front of her, after all youth was faded, his sharp and intimidating face showed that beneath his sophisticated appearance, his heart had already beco ruthlessly obsessive. She closed her eyes, as if self-soothing, and said coldly, "Don’t dream about it, my parents will not let marry you, Wei Shuqian, the Wen family’s daughter isn’t so easy to marry!"
"Just wait and see." Wei Shuqian gripped the back of Wen Jiao’s neck, looking at her tightly closed eyes, and kissed her, "Wen Jiao, if I say it, I can do it."
The gentle touch startled Wen Jiao into opening her eyes, she looked at Wei Shuqian in shock, her voice tense, "What are you doing!"
"Kissing you. Didn’t you also like to steal kisses from before?" Wei Shuqian’s skin was very pale, but his lips were reddish, the close view giving a captivating allure.
Wen Jiao didn’t know where to put her hands, and could only sound panicked like a frightened bird, "You’re crazy! Shaless!"
"Kiss ." The man just looked at her indifferently, giving an order.
Wen Jiao stiffened her neck and refused to move, "I don’t want to!"
"Kiss , Wen Jiao, don’t make say it a third ti." Wei Shuqian’s hand on her neck tightened slightly, his voice slow, nearly threatening, "You wouldn’t want to go propose to your family right now, would you?"
Wen Jiao’s eyes were filled with rage, extrely indignant, "Shaless! You’re sick!"
Wei Shuqian just looked at Wen Jiao’s lively and close face, a mont of infatuation in his eyes, then darker still, he said, "I am sick, for initially falling in love with a heartless person like you."
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