This is the second time Zhou Ying has seen the mirror in more than a month.

The day she just came back, she was bald in Ziyi. Although her face was beautiful, it didn't interest people at all.

Today, she is wearing a shawl wig and a long white cotton skirt. The whole person seems to be shining, gentle and beautiful.

At that station, her eyes lightly swept over. Without saying anything, Zhou Ying's legs became soft.

"Watch... Cousin, you are a lot more beautiful." Zhou Ying stuttered out a sentence and stared at her face with envy.

It's much more beautiful than cousin Xiang. Obviously, everyone is the same. Two eyes, one nose and one mouth. Why is it so beautiful on her face?

Close to her, she hasn't made up yet. She is completely plain, but her skin can be broken. There are no defects at all. Sour water appears in Zhou Ying's envious stomach.

Mingjing bypassed her and went upstairs. Zhou Ying immediately caught up with her: "cousin, I have a very important thing to tell you."

The mirror looked at her, and the eyes were dark and deep, like an abyss, which made people fear for no reason.

Zhou Ying shrunk and finally summoned up her courage and said, "Uncle... Uncle, he has an affair. My aunt knows now that she is very sad. You should persuade her more. In addition, you and your aunt must be strong. You must not give Xiao San the opportunity to take advantage of it. Even if you divorce, you must protect your property."

The little girl's eyes were full of worry and sincerity.

The mirror glanced at her, and her eyes softened a lot this time.

It's a miracle that this girl hasn't been raised by her mother.

"Thank you." The mirror passed her and went upstairs.

Zhou Ying looked at the back of the mirror and wanted to talk to her more, but she didn't know why. She was a little afraid of her.

——

Before Zhu Xiangxiang knew her life experience, she always felt that she was the happiest princess in the world. Her parents loved her and her family was rich. As long as she worked hard to maintain her first lady style, she had almost no trouble in life.

In less than three months, everything about her collapsed.

Even if she is a fake princess, after all, her adoptive parents also have feelings. She continues to be filial to them, and everything will not change. Now even her parents' love is fake.

Her father, whom she admired as much as a mountain, cheated.

Zhu Xiangxiang is angry and sad. As a woman, she fully understands her mother's mood.

"Mom, who's that little three?" Zhu Xiangxiang calmed himself down. Now the top priority is to get rid of this threat first.

She knows very well that she can stay in this family by Lin Qing. If Lin Qing is gone, how can she expect a stepmother to treat her fake daughter? Dream quickly.

Lin Qing would not show her weakness in front of her daughter. She didn't shed a tear because tears were useless.

"Your father's secretary has been here for three months. I went to the company to see her today."

"Only three months? There shouldn't be much emotion, mom. Don't worry. Maybe my father is just playing? He won't and won't dare to mess with your relationship with my father for decades."

Lin Qingku smiled and shook his head: "you don't know a man, and that woman is not simple."

Zhu Xiangxiang bit his teeth: "then give her a sum of money and let her take the initiative to leave my father."

"It's naive."

Lin Qing said, "don't worry about it. Mom will solve it. Don't let these messy things affect your study. Mom promises you that no matter what happens, mom won't leave you."

Zhu Xiangxiang cried and rushed to Lin Qinghuai: "Mom, I will always accompany you and be your good daughter all my life."

After coming out of Lin Qing's room, Zhu Xiangxiang knocked on the door of the mirror.

The mirror opened the door. Zhu Xiangxiang looked at her with red eyes and said, "don't you care about such a big thing at home?"

The mirror turned and left her a figure: "the joys and sorrows of the world are not interlinked, and all the self righteous pain is nothing but trouble."

The voice is too calm, like a spectator standing in the clouds.

Zhu Xiangxiang sneered: "you are really cold-blooded. This is your home, your parents. If they divorce, do you still have a foothold in this home?"

"I give this sentence to you. I have nothing to worry about. I can live anywhere, and you... Leave Zhu's home and have nothing."

Zhu Xiangxiang hated, "did you deliberately retaliate against us, retaliate against me for robbing your identity, and retaliate against your mother for being bad to you?"

The mirror said faintly, "do you deserve it?"

Zhu Xiangxiang choked and found his voice for a long time: "if you want to treat yourself as Zhu's family, don't be a theater goer. All of us are actors in the play, and you are no exception."

Then he slammed the door and left.

The mirror fiddled with the Buddha beads at the fingertips and said, "elder martial sister, what would you do if it were you?"

——

At seven o'clock, Zhu Wentao went home.

Zhu Wenjie immediately rushed to the accusation of adding fuel and vinegar. I wish Zhu Wentao would immediately stop Lin Qing. She immediately rushed out to set off firecrackers.

Zhu Wentao was under low pressure and shouted at Zhu Wenjie, "what are you talking about? Go home quickly."

Zhu Wenjie said wrongfully, "brother, I'm for you."

Zhu Wentao was too lazy to talk to her and waved to the housekeeper, "let the driver take her back."

Then I went directly to wish grandma's room to play my filial son.

Zhu Wenjie jumped angrily, "you all wait for me."

This night, neither of the husband and wife was broken. They still slept in the same bed, but their back to back.

More than 20 years of love is not worth a long time of greed.

Lin Qing left a tear in his sleep.

——

The next day is Monday, which is also the day for the results to be released.

Mingjing got up and meditated. After visiting grandma Zhu, he had breakfast and went out. Zhu Xiangxiang sat in the car and saw her come out. He said coldly to the driver, "let's go."

Mingjing picked his eyebrows and walked down the mountain. It's still early. Take the bus and then transfer to the subway.

When I got to the school, the first three floors and the second three floors were full of black people. I glanced at the mirror and walked to the first high school building.

I don't know who saw her with sharp eyes, immediately pointed to her and said, "she is the mirror."

In a moment, all eyes surged like a rising tide.