The other side.

Ye Ning followed the intermittent sobbing sound and stopped in front of the only bedroom with a faint light, the door was open, and a few sobs leaked.

She frowned, snorted, and seemed impatient, and raised her hand to push open the door to the bedroom.

Squeak.

The door made an unbearable and unpleasant sound, and the eardrum was painful.

"You really want to make this haunted in the middle of the night, don't you, crying here."

The room was dark, only the small lamp on the table emitted an insignificant light, and there seemed to be an embarrassed figure lying on the smooth floor, with wet hair sticking to his face, and a muddy water stain around him.

Hearing the voice, the man slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Ning, who was standing at the door, his eyes were swollen and red, his lips were purple, and his little face was pale.

Extremely scary.

Ye Ning was wrapped in a pure white bath towel, and her body was still hot with the water vapor from the bath, she raised her eyebrows, if she didn't recognize the person in front of her as Su Wanqiu, she really thought it was a powerful ghost who had just died.

Ye Ning smiled quietly, suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched Su Wanqiu's jaw, forcing her face to be smashed in front of the mirror, with a cold smile.

"Look at the way you look now, it's really not as good as a ghost."

"What is the most important thing about feelings? It's the same thing, you're so embarrassed that you don't even have the qualifications to compete with me. ”

The strength in Ye Ning's hand was terrifying, as if he wanted to crush Su Wanqiu's bones.

"Hmm......"

Su Wanqiu struggled weakly, the severe pain accompanied by suffocation stimulated her nerves, she pinched her fingers with Ye Ning hard, and her little face was flushed, but it didn't help at all. Big tears just couldn't stop falling.

It looks very pitiful.

"You...... Put...... Let go. ”

"Hmm...... Ah, I'm ...... I'm going to...... He's dead. ”

There was a faint sound of footsteps in the hallway outside the door, followed by a nonsensical sound of the door closing.

Ye Ningwu let go of her hand, let her slam on the ground and make a muffled sound, hooked the corners of her mouth, thinking that Cheng Luoluo should have gone back, so she clapped her hands, looked down at Su Wanqiu, who kept coughing, and chuckled.

"I know that you are not bad by nature, but you are spoiled a little, and I also know that you are really embarrassed and miserable now. Are you crying, who do you want to sympathize? ”

"No one sympathizes with the weak, and neither do I."

"If you don't want to be trampled on, hate it, hate it, and always remember how you were trampled on the soles of your feet on this unbearable day."

Su Wanqiu struggled to stand up with the cabinet next to her, there was a dark blue under her cheeks, she stared at Ye Ning, panting, her face was hideous, as if she was a beast that chose people to devour.

"Leaf Lemon...... You're ...... Bastard. ”

"Give...... I'll get out. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she grabbed a book on the table and threw it towards Ye Ning.

Inside the door.

The lamp, which glowed faintly, was snapped off.

The house was completely dark.

Su Wanqiu covered her face, spread out on the chair, and laughed lowly, as if she was laughing at herself, like a clown in a farce, being played with between applause.

It's like retribution.

So ridiculous.

It's ridiculous.

Since he was born, his family has spoiled him unconditionally, and he can't bear to let himself suffer a little frustration and pain, and the people around him are extremely envious of his favor and happiness, and they hug themselves, as if everything is so deserved.

She has always hoped that someone will continue to spoil her, so that she can continue to be innocent and arrogant like a child.

Don't think about anything, don't face anything.

The scarred pain on his body and the ravines in his heart reveal this bloody reality so cruelly.

She never imagined what would become of her after losing her favor.

What else can be done.

Look at yourself like this, you don't even have the qualifications to be trampled on.