An Xiaojing was stunned for a moment. When her phone was dead, she told Yu Zhenhuan about it, but she still didn't get Leng Yichen's call.

But it's kind of useless now, isn't it?

An Xiaojing curled up involuntarily, rolled up her quilt and wrapped herself tightly. If she didn't listen carefully, it would be hard to hear her sobbing.

It's just very quiet.

She was afraid of the cold.

And despair of him.

If Uncle Lin hadn't told her that everything has two sides and needs to be seen from both sides, it would be very difficult for her to understand Leng Yichen.

It's not only about the people around him, but also about the people around him.

An Xiaojing felt like a canary. She was kept in a luxurious cage by her master, but she had no freedom at all.

No, she's not as good as canary. She's a slave, a slave sleeping with her.

"Don't cry!" Leng Yichen didn't know what to say for a moment, but an Xiaojing was at a loss.

"Don't cry! Let's call it a day! "

He added that an Xiaojing held herself more tightly with the quilt.

Leng Yichen had no choice but to turn around and go to sleep in another room.

……

Night, still on.

And Xia Yuanyuan, because of the double severe blow of her life and feelings, has already given up on herself. In the nightclub, Xia Yuanyuan's graceful, sexual and sensual posture, holding a steel pipe, jumps madly and releases herself heartily.

Xia Yuanyuan's dazzling, immediately attracted attention, and she is now reduced to this situation, and her noble Xia family Qianjin identity before formed a sharp contrast, the crowd noise, all kinds of discussion.

"See? Just that woman, she was dumped by Leng Shao! "

"No, Leng Yichen? But this woman's figure is so hot that she can't control Leng Yichen. How high is the man's vision? "

"I can't point out that people like a little more pure. This woman, in such a place, must be impertinent."

"Yes, sure. Look at her coquettishness!"

All kinds of voices fill the nightclub, which is a discussion of Xia Yuanyuan's past feelings. Therefore, she becomes a woman abandoned by Leng Yichen.

"You know what? Leng Yichen not only dumped her, but also killed her father's company! "

"Didn't you say it was made by the Yu family?"

"The Yu family has the ability. At present, only Leng family and Nangong family dare to move the Xia family in Kyoto. Nangong family has no reason. It's something that everyone can think of."

Xia Yuanyuan's action slowed down slowly, and then she smashed a beer bottle at the group of people who just talked about herself: "you bitches, you all know fart. Come on, I want to know why my mother is reduced to such a situation today. I'll tell you today, it's all because there's a bitch as cheap as you who's seducing Leng Yichen! "

When the beer bottle didn't hit those people, Xia Yuanyuan was in a crazy mood.

"That bitch, living in this world is a disaster! Do you really think you can hold Leng Yichen's heart? ha-ha? laugh off my head! If I have a chance, I will kill that woman! "

"Ah, she's not talking about the woman Leng Shaoming is marrying."

"Yes, she's a little girl herself. It's cheap to talk about others here."

The whole nightclub is full of people's abuse, Xia Yuanyuan is condemned as disgraceful.

She retreated from the center of the dance floor. She was still a little depressed and couldn't see if something was wrong. She sat in a small corner, lit a cigarette and opened a bottle of wine.

In the middle of the dance floor, a new person began to dance, and everyone's eyes were taken away by that person again.

Xia Yuanyuan can't help sneering. Isn't the world like this? Isn't that what men are like? I always like the new and hate the old. But why did Leng Yichen put his heart on that woman from beginning to end?

It's not fair. It's not fucking fair.

The more Xia Yuanyuan thinks about it, the more angry she is.

However, it seems that in the dark, there is a person quietly watching her.

Xia Yuanyuan's insight is particularly good, and soon she can smell this strange look. Her mouth is slightly crooked. Because the light is not strong enough, she can only guess intuitively that the beautiful woman on the upper left is staring at her.

Xia Yuanyuan picked up the wine bottle in front of her and slowly approached the man. The man sat there quietly, with long hair scattered behind her shoulders, red lips and snow skin. When she saw Xia Yuanyuan, she also showed a charming smile to her.

"If I remember correctly, are you an Xiaojing's sister?"

Xia Yuanyuan opens her mouth. If she remembers correctly, this person is an Xiya, an Xiaojing's half sister.

When she had a good time with an Xiaojing, she heard the woman talk about it and met her once.But did not expect just a few years of time, in front of Anxia has been more charming.

"Ha ha, you say However, I've been paying attention to your performance just now. Your dance is too intense. I think we can cooperate! "

An Xiya opened her mouth. During this period of time, she has been abroad. Then she tried her best to enter a dream making company and became a popular star. However, these stunts are all abroad, and her fame has not been boosted in China.

Anxiya noticed Xia Yuanyuan, not because she could dance, but because she scolded the slut.

Is that bitch an Xiaojing?

"Well! That's great Xia Yuanyuan smiles: "the same girl who settled down, Xiya, you are very beautiful and have temperament. Really, women can't help but want to hold you!"

"You are not inferior, either!" Anxiya smiles. Some people praise themselves. Who is not happy.

"By the way, the woman you just mentioned seducing Leng Yichen is not my sister an Xiaojing?"

Anxiya pretends to know nothing.

But in fact, it has been a while since she came back to China. No matter from newspapers or other places, she inquired about Leng's family and the current relationship between an Xiaojing and Leng Yichen.

It seems that the two people are not so harmonious.

"Yes, I say that to your sister. She is too much. You don't hate me, do you?" Xia Yuanyuan said hypocritically.

Of course, she knew that anxiya didn't care about anxiaojing's life. This woman, I'm afraid, just like she thought, would like anxiaojing to die earlier.

"What's the matter with her? You are so unhappy. If it's really her fault, it's reasonable for you to vent your anger and scold her!"

An Xiya pretends to comfort Xia Yuanyuan. In fact, she also wants to hear how bad an Xiaojing's life is.