Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“To everyone who is awaiting the arrival of your family mbers or friends, the plane arriving from the United States, JA198 has safely touched down!”
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The announcent sounded again and again in the arrival hall of the airport and those who were awaiting the arrival sward towards the exits, causing a commotion to break out.
Ning Yuya followed the crowd and walked out of the exit via the passageway while lugging her suitcase. She had perd her black, straight hair and dyed it blond, making her look sultry and srizing. Her face had beco much thinner than before and her eyes were terrifyingly dark. She was dressed in a white, oversize shirt that hung loose on her body. Her shirt was unbuttoned and exposed her fair chest and her beautiful collarbones which looked like graceful butterflies, exuding an inexplicable charm.
Ning Yuya slowly sat down and stared at the passing crowd, watching the happy reunions and the lancholic partings taking place before her. She was overwheld with a mix of emotions and felt a strong urge to tear up.
She was almost ho after three years.
“This Miss Wen has been showing up on the tabloids and newspapers lately and there are new reports about her almost every day. The report about her today was flabbergasting. She’s so young but is already a billionaire!”
“But she’s really sothing, though. I heard that she had led a wandering life for fifteen years and that she even used to be a gangster. Yet, she got a new lease on life right after she returned to the Wen Family. Not only does she have a net worth of a billion yuan, she even gets to have her coming-of-age ceremony held in the grand Shande Mansion. No one can compare to her at all.”
“I heard that she had been learning alongside Old Mr. Mo ever since she reunited with the Wen Family. Old Mr. Mo is an influential and major figure in the world of literature and all of his apprentices are elites of the upper-class society. It’s only normal that he would have such an outstanding granddaughter like Miss Wen.”
“Oh heaven! That’s what society is like. I’d rather reincarnate into a better family than try my best to do well in life. Look at that Xia Ruya. She was the subject of envy of everyone before the real Miss Wen returned. However, once the real Miss Wen ca ho, she had no choice but to make way for the real Miss Wen. And that... what’s her na? That burden that Ning Shuqian brought to the Wen Family.”
“I think her na is Wen Yuya!”
“No, she’s already been chased out of the Wen Family and is no longer their adoptive daughter. She’s already changed her last na and took on her mother’s.”
“Yeah, I almost forgot about that. Who would rember such an insignificant person like her?”
“Look at her. Even if her mother is Ning Shuqian, the wife of a wealthy man, she can’t change the fact that she’s a redundant burden. That didn’t change even after she was adopted. Not to ntion, her father is disgraceful and she’s just a bastard child. She was so haughty and arrogant in the past. Yet, she doesn’t know how much others look down on her!”
“Bitch, what are you talking about!?!” Ning Yuya hollered angrily the mont she heard the conversation between the two girls who were seated beside her. She clenched her fists tightly and stared at them with wide eyes filled with resentnt.
The two girls were shocked by the terrifying look in Ning Yuya’s eyes. They swallowed their saliva and said indignantly, “I wasn’t talking about you...”
Ning Yuya stared at the magazine in her hands and snatched it away.
The girl glowered at Ning Yuya and barked. “You... what are you doing!?!”
The other girl hurriedly pulled her back.
The girl muttered under her breath in disgruntlent, “Lunatic!”
The cover page of the magazine was a photo of Old Mr. Mo and Wen Xinya at the asset transfer ceremony. Wen Xinya was photographed standing beside Old Mr. Mo while being surrounded by the reporters. It was as if she was the center of attention.
Ning Yuya felt like the pages had caused a sharp pain in her eyes while she continued to flip through the magazine. There were reports of Wen Xinya becoming a billionaire as well as her grand coming-of-age ceremony that would be held in Shande Mansion.
It’s only been three years and yet, she has already changed so much!
The foolish and angst Wen Xinya who used to be boorish had now beco a shining star.
“Wen! Xinya!” Ning Yuya barked, feeling extrely jealous and indignant. She squinted while resentnt filled her heart.
The two girls beside her had turned as pale as a sheet because of her shocking and nacing expression. Consud by terror, they grabbed their bags and left.
“Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!” Ning Yuya exclaid while shredding the magazine in her hands into bits, overwheld with exasperation. She could not help but feel thrilled about ripping Wen Xinya’s photograph apart.
She was again reminded of the three years that she had spent alone in the states. She felt lonely and empty all the ti and her resentnt towards Wen Xinya was eroding her rationality.
Images of her past flooded her mind.
She could not break free from the pain of her body being abused and compelled to beco a woman, which seed to be haunting her even until now.
The attention that Wen Xinya had enjoyed during her hocoming party made Ning Yuya feel overwheld with jealousy and hatred.
Before she was chased out of the Wen Family, she even knelt down beside Wen Xinya and pleaded disgracefully while bawling her heart out. She even slapped herself and self-hard out of despair and agony.
“No matter how beautiful you may be, you’re nothing more than a plaything!” The devilish voice sounded in her head again, just like venom spreading through her body.
She recalled the countless number of nights where she slit the photos of Wen Xinya which were plastered all over the walls of her room. She even splashed so dog’s blood onto Wen Xinya, creating a hair-raising sight.
Back then, she used to stare at the photos nacingly and guffaw loudly while shrieking at the top of her voice. “Wen Xinya! Wen Xinya! Wen Xinya! You’re going to die a horrible death! You’re going to die a horrible death! Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell! Die...”
She would shriek until she was no longer able to.
She would also purchase several dolls and request to model them after Wen Xinya. She would then hide in a room and stab the dolls maniacally with a knife, causing there to be nurous holes in the door. It was as if that was the only way she could vent her anger.
That was how much she detested Wen Xinya!
She wished she could slash her with a cleaver!
She wished she could stab her to death!
Ning Yuya walked out of the airport while lugging her suitcase along.
The skies had already turned gloomy and the cars were passing by rapidly through the streets. The traffic lights were shining brightly and she opened her lips slowly with a sinister smirk.
“Wen Xinya, I’m back!”
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