14. Act XIV
Separated by a high fence, the original house was brightly lit, with fragrant clothes and sideburns, and it seemed that a party was being held. The music is melodious and beautiful, floating in the heart of the original seed, but it is extremely lonely.
She remembered that today was the birthday of the old lady of the original family.
She walked back and forth outside the yard a few times until a voice rang in her ears, "Is it Miss?" β
Yuan Ziwen turned his head and saw the housekeeper Uncle Jiang standing at the door. Uncle Jiang is the only person in the original family who has a good relationship with her, and every time he sees her, he respectfully calls her "Miss".
"It's me, Uncle Jiang."
"I haven't seen you in years." Uncle Jiang took a deep breath of surprise and hurriedly opened the courtyard door. Through the warm light, he looked at the bloodless girl in front of him, "What are you......?" What's wrong? β
"I'm in some trouble, I want to find Mr. Yuan."
As soon as she opened her mouth, Uncle Jiang knew that the situation was strict. Yuan Ziwen has not heard from him for the past seven years, and he has broken off with the original family cleanly, and now he suddenly ran back, and he is so wolf.
Uncle Jiang thought for a while, "Today is the old lady's birthday, there are many guests, and Mr. Yuan is still entertaining inside." In this way, I will now go in and sue him that you are here, and you are waiting for me here. β
"Thank you, Uncle Jiang." The original seed wept with joy.
After Uncle Jiang left, Yuan Ziwen sat alone at the gate of the courtyard. She looked at the balloons, flowers, giant cakes, and champagne red wine on the grass in the distance, and couldn't help but think of Fang Xuan's birthday party.
Luo Qianjun said that Su Lishang was jealous of Fang Xuan and wanted to exchange lives with her, but in fact, the same was true of Yuan Ziwen. She even hated this little cousin with a curse, and her arrival completely ruined her already fragile and happy life.
A light suddenly lit up behind him, and Yuan Ziwen turned around and saw an Egoista driving into the yard. The moment the car passed her, she and the woman sitting in the back seat saw each other's faces at the same time.
"Stop." The woman said to the driver.
Yuan Ziwen wanted to find a gap to hide, she didn't want this woman to see her so depressed appearance no matter what. She had to face her every time in a high fighting state, fight her, hate her - her aunt, Ju Yanqian.
Ju Yanqian got out of the car and looked at her in surprise, "Why are you here?" β
Harato puffed up his chest and said in the meanest tone possible, "Thanks to you, I was fired from Evangel, and they thought I was sent by Creator. You used your inner ghost to successfully trap me again, are you happy? β
"Really? It's okay, that job isn't for you. Ju Yanqian was not shocked, "From childhood to adulthood, you can't do anything well, but you have a bad heart." I don't know who you look like, but it's very different from my sister. β
As soon as he mentioned his mother, Yuan Ziwen's love for XΓΉ exploded, "How can you be qualified to mention my mother in front of me?!" My mother is indeed very kind, otherwise she would not have been deceived by you for so many years! She has always trusted you, but you betrayed her with Yuan Hongliang! β
Ju Yanqian disagreed, "It's my sister who is busy with work and doesn't care about her family at all." β
Yuan Ziwen laughed in a trembling voice, "I really think you are terrible, you have been calculating my mother since the beginning. When she was pregnant with me to marry Yuan Hongliang, you took advantage of her pregnancy to walk with your brother-in-law during the period of her rearing, and Fang Xuan. In order to hide Fang Xuan's identity, you even found him a nominal father. For so many years, you have been driving a wedge between my mother and the original family, just so that one day, you can justifiably enter the house! β
Ju Yanqian stared at Yuan Ziwen silently, and after a long silence, she said, "Maybe I'm sorry for my sister, but don't forget, the person who killed her and your grandmother was yourself." β
Yuan Ziwen was suddenly stunned, and his hands and feet became cold.
"If you hadn't been willful seven years ago and ran to the United States alone, your mother wouldn't have followed her and ended up in a car accident and died in a foreign country. Your grandmother won't have a heart attack and die. Raw seed Wen, all the qiΔ is your own fault, it is you who ruined this family with your own hands! β
"It's not me, it's Fang Xuan's fault!" Yuan Ziwen felt that she had to yell hard, otherwise she would not be able to hold on.
Ju Yanqian had long expected her to say this, her beautiful eyes were gradually soaked with black tide, "You said I was cruel to your mother, how did you treat Fang Xuan?" When you were in the second year of junior high school, you hurt her once, Fang Xuan didn't blame you, and said a lot of good things for you. When she was eighteen years old, you knew that she was the daughter of Hara Hongliang, and in a fit of rage, you pushed her down the stairs and almost broke her leg. β
She stepped on her high heels and approached Yuan Ziwen step by step, "I said before, as long as I am here, you don't want to get close to the original family and my daughter." Even if you are poor and starving to death on the streets, I will not shed a single tear for you. Because I'll never forgive you for every bad thing you've done to Fang Xuan! β
Yuan Ziwen knew that Ju Yanqian was here now, and he would never agree to Yuan Hongliang lending money to him. But when she thought of Luo Qianjun's safety, she was at a loss.
Yuan Ziwen restrained for a while, and his tone slowly softened, "I'm not here today to quarrel with you, I just want to meet Mr. Yuan." β
"Ask him for money?"
This undisguised mocking tone made Yuan Ziwen angry, and she didn't answer.
"Aren't you very backbone? Seven years ago, you said in front of everyone in your original family that you would not accept their handouts, and that you would rely on your own strength to fulfill your dreams. Why are you running to ask for money now? β
"I won't tell you, I want to see Mr. Hara!" Yuan Ziwen said that he was about to rush into the yard.
Ju Yanqian immediately ordered several security guards to stop her, and she stared indifferently at her sweaty and anxious look, "Are you in trouble?" It's pathetic, but I don't want to help you! β
With that, he asked the security guards to kick her out.
Yuan Ziwen saw Uncle Jiang running over in a hurry, so he struggled to get rid of the security guards, "Uncle Jiang, where is Mr. Yuan?" β
Uncle Jiang looked at Ju Yanqian in embarrassment and whispered, "Miss, Mr. Yuan said he didn't want to see you." β
"Why?"
Ju Yanqian replied for Uncle Jiang, "Why? You killed his wife and almost killed his daughter, even if Yuan Hongliang hurt you before, he didn't want to see you even a glance now. Yuan Ziwen, the reason why you are in this situation today is completely your own fault! β
The courtyard door slowly closed before the eyes of Yuan Ziwen, and all the noise and music faded like a tidal wave. Yuan Ziwen stood alone outside the door, as if he was on an uninhabited and desolate island, with only a desperate gray sky beside him, like the end of the world.
No one could help her, and everyone left her.
Yuan Ziwen turned around stiffly and walked along the long gravel path. Occasionally, a hard stone hit her foot, and she didn't know the pain.
She remembered that in the past, she often went to her mother's company to look for her. Sitting in the huge studio, watching a group of people busy drawing comics, the wonderful pen is vivid, jumping on the paper, and I am very envious. She has read all kinds of comics since she was a child, and she has been exposed to them and has drawn them.
She showed her caricature to her mother, who showed a little surprise, "It's not bad." But soon she added, "But you can't call it a comic yet." β
"Why?" Raw seed Wen asked.
"The primary purpose of comics is to be fun, and works that bring joy to others are real comics."
Yuan Ziwen thought for a while and asked, "Mom, don't you feel bored when you stay here every day?" Don't you have to accompany Mr. Yuan and Mrs. Yuan? Why don't you add me a brother or sister? β
Mom touched her head, smiled and said, "I never feel bored, because this is my dream, my career." For me, comics are my best family and my lifelong lover. β
Yuan Ziwen didn't understand, but she felt that when her mother said this, her face flashed with an incomparable light. A person with dreams always lives a vibrant and thriving life.
So she didn't know that her husband and sister had always been involved for so many years. And the people of the original family have never looked at her pleasing to the eye, thinking that she is an unreasonable madman who is addicted to her own world. They prefer to bow Yan Qian, who is exquisite, long-sleeved and good at dancing, dignified and decent.
In his junior year of high school, Yuan Ziwen unexpectedly learned Fang Xuan's identity, only to feel a bolt from the blue and angry. Fang Xuan has already been favored, why should she come over and snatch away the things that belong to her mother. When she pushed her down the stairs, she did want her to disappear from this world, but unfortunately she always deserved to die.
Mom blamed her for being too reckless, and she became even more angry and ran to the United States to find a way to settle down. She walked on the streets of Manhattan for three days and three nights, but never found a way to find a home, he turned off his phone and disappeared.
Knowing that when my mother was hospitalized in a car accident, Yuan Ziwen had already overdrawn. She rushed to the hospital and saw her mother lying on the hospital bed, pale as a daffodil about to die. Yuan Ziwen asked the doctor about her condition in American English, but the doctor told her that her time was running out because her mother had terminal cancer.
I don't even know the temperature of the original seeds.
Late that night, my mother said that she wanted to eat egg tarts, so Yuan Ziwen ran out to buy them for her. She ran from store to shop to find freshly baked tarts. When I rushed back to the hospital, I saw my mother lying there quietly.
At that moment, she knew that her mother was gone.
Then she remembered that every time she was sad, her mother would buy her an egg tart to make her happy, and she wouldn't cry when she saw the tart. Until the last moment of her life, her mother was thinking about her.
Yuan Ziwen squatted in the corridor of the hospital, crying like a child.
But fate did not forgive her, and after returning to China, she received the news of her grandmother's death, and she didn't have time to see her for the last time. The neighbors organized a grand funeral for her, and put on several of her favorite Peking operas in the mourning hall.
In just one month, her world fell apart, and she lost two of her closest people in the world. And the culprit who made this qiΔ happen was herself.
So she had to do something, she had to do something to make up for it.
It's been seven years, and she's carrying too much stuff. The key words of Japan's most famous manga magazine, "Shonen Weekly JUMP", are "friendship, dreams, and hard work", but now she realizes that none of these three things will work in the cold and harsh reality, and without money, she is just a Loser.
Yuan Ziwen didn't know how long he had been walking, but he only vaguely noticed that the scenery around him had changed. She had long since left the villa area and came to the bustling road, her feet covered with mud, her hair was messy, and her face was as pale as paper.
It turns out that she has come so far on this road, but where is the end?
She suddenly felt unusually tired, the tiredness that was about to fall apart, the strength that had been supporting her began to disappear, and her body was on the verge of collapse. Primordial Seed Wen crouched down, buried his head, closed his eyes, and let out a humble whimper like a wandering wild cat.
If you don't have money, you can't save Luo Qianjun, it's she who caused him to be in prison.
Why is she always so breathless? was provoked by Sister Weiwei and threw herself into the net, she lost to that woman, and even more to herself.
Suddenly, there was a sudden sound of braking in her ears, and the snow-white light illuminated the top of her head. Yuan Ziwen looked up in a wrenched mind and saw a black Bentley parked in front of her. The car door opened, and a man stepped down.
In the brightly lit street market, under the starry night, the man's eyebrows and eyes are handsome and cold, his beautiful face is more dazzling than the stars, and there is an innate pride on his body.
His voice was warm and clear, "Why do you have to block my car every time?" β