The family was destroyed overnight, and Xia Wenting, as the eldest daughter, inevitably became the pillar that supported the entire broken family. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For a while, all the burdens, regardless of weight, were overwhelmingly pressed on Xia Wenting's body.

With the growth comes the "new life" after Xia Wenting's complete subversion, as well as the bitterness and hardship that she never expected.

New dilemmas, new challenges, crawling and stumbling.

Fortunately, in the dusty time, there has always been a brother-like Zhai Yi by her side, who has supported her a lot over the years, so she has shared joys and sorrows all the way, accompanied by ups and downs, and supported each other, which can be regarded as accompanying Xia Wenting under pressure.

Otherwise, a little girl, facing such a big family business, really doesn't know how to survive alone.

The years have given you suffering, and you have lost your tenderness.

Over the years, watching the eldest lady and the little master have become more and more deeply resentful and contradictory, she, as a servant, has also a lot of hearts together.

So every time I saw the two siblings breaking up unhappily because of years of misunderstanding, Chen's mother would silently wipe her tears in the corner.

I cherish the two poor children, and I also feel the fate of life.

It's just that everyone's path has to go by themselves, and no matter how much help others have, it can only be kind care.

Therefore, for Xia Wenting's matter, Chen's mother has always only retained the care of a mother, but she has never exceeded the responsibilities of parents.

As soon as Chen's mother's figure left at her feet, Xia Wenting lay on her back in the softness of the sofa.

Although this birthday banquet, I have some selfish intentions that are not pure.

But to be able to take advantage of this celebrity gathering to let her younger brother show his face in it, even if it is a lure in a gorgeous coat, it is also her kindness.

Merely......

Although when I talked to my brother about the birthday party, the two of them were not very happy.

But for her younger brother to be late or even perfunctory in social situations, Xia Wenting has long been mentally prepared.

Who knew that now that the banquet is over and no one from him is present, Xia Wenting's heart really can't afford to deal with her mother's heart.

Not to mention......

At the banquet just now, Qin Lang ignored and avoided himself like that.

The obvious indifference and indifference, like a thorn in the flesh, took root in Xia Wenting's heart and grew day by day.

I thought that it was just because I hated the feeling of admitting defeat, so I was so desperate that I refused to let go of Qin Lang's hard bone.

But now that the war has not started, she has been defeated and retreated, and Xia Wenting's heart is even more unwilling to let go easily.

The turmoil in my heart is like a trapped beast that will crash out of the cage at any moment.

Xia Wenting was lying on the sofa weakly waiting for her brother's return, when there was a small movement of the key unlocking at the door.

With his eyes lukewarmly locked in the direction of the gate, Xia Wenting struggled to put away the tiredness on her body and sat up from the sofa again.

So when Xiang Zhuoyan came back from Qin Lang's private house, he saw Xia Wenting on the sofa, who was already sitting upright, leaning on the backrest and waiting for him quietly.

"Why didn't you go to the birthday party in the evening?"

Seeing Xiang Zhuoyan's gaze coldly meet her, he immediately dodged away. Xia Wenting suddenly became a little depressed, so she suddenly forced him to ask in a fierce tone: "You came back so late, where did you go wild?"

Staring at Xia Wenting with cool eyes, Xiang Zhuoyan lazily changed his shoes, and replied indifferently: "Oh, I disappointed you." There is something to do at night, and it is not good to go anywhere to go wild. ”

Very angry, Xiang Zhuoyan always ignored her, Xia Wenting looked at her with hatred, and there was a little more gritting of teeth in her voice:

"What is so important that you have to go? Even so important that you can give up casually if you refuse to come to this birthday party? Do you know how many people with heads and faces there are in the banquet at night?"

Halfway through the words, a sneer suddenly snorted from her throat, but Xia Wenting's eyes full of ridicule had a touch of loss:

"You don't like formal business banquets, well, I'm not forcing you to go. But this time, I finally had such a good opportunity for a birthday party, but you didn't grasp it well!"

Seeing that he had said so much in a row, Xiang Zhuoyan was rarely quiet enough not to refute at all.

Suddenly, she felt that today's younger brother was very different from the past, and Xia Wenting only suppressed the anger in her chest.

After trying to calm down the increasingly impatient tone, he sighed rather tiredly: "When do you say you will be able to be sensible and don't let me worry about you?"

"Worried?"

Xiang Zhuoyan, who was patiently listening to Xia Wenting's sneering on the sidelines, had already been numb to her adult accusations to the point that she didn't have any special feelings.

always maintained a kind of indifference and silence, even so cold that he didn't even lift his eyelids.

But when she heard her talk to him about "utilization, power and money" under the guise of sincerity again, Xiang Zhuoyan really couldn't hold his breath and asked her:

"Going to see Qin Lang at the birthday banquet is also worrying about me?

As he spoke, he approached Xia Wenting's side.

Xiang Zhuoyan's eyes suddenly turned red, full of dissatisfaction with her hypocrisy for many years.

Is it human favor that blinds the eyes, or is it interest that confuses people's hearts?

His home, which has been happy and happy for more than ten years, has long been left with an empty shell under the encroachment of power and desire from the moment both his parents died.

The steps under his feet kept getting closer, but suddenly stopped at the moment when he was almost touching Xia Wenting's eyebrows.

Turning around and walking towards the spiral staircase on the side, under Xiao Se's back were the words that Xiang Zhuoyan threw in the air:

"It seems that what you have always cared about in your heart is just a Qin family who has nothing to do with you. Anyway, it's always your business that matters, and mine never matters, does it?"

The hands holding the wooden escalator suddenly tightened between their fingers, and it was not until the nails sank into the flesh and pinched slightly that Xiang Zhuoyan raised his steps again and walked upstairs.

His eyes were scattered in the air without focus, but before leaving, he suddenly said to Xia Wenting with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm tired, I'm sleeping." Good night. ”

Facing the empty hall, Xia Wenting was uneasy in her heart.

For a while, even she didn't know what she was obsessed with all these years.

Xia Wenting just stared at the ceiling and sighed, and she couldn't see the light above her head clearly.