The woman's name is Rong Xuelan, who grew up in an era when advanced and backward coexisted, and warlords were fighting.

Rong Xuelan is the daughter of a big family in Jincheng, she was raised according to the standards of everyone's ladies since she was a child, she has a charming appearance and an outstanding temperament, and she has a gentle temperament, so it stands to reason that such a woman will not have a bad time.

After becoming an adult, Rong Xuelan was ordered by her parents to marry Feng Zhenchuan, the only son of the Feng family, but unfortunately her married life was not as happy as she imagined, and she couldn't even do basic respect.

Feng Zhenchuan is a progressive young man in the Republic of China, he yearns for free love, and enters the palace of marriage with his beloved woman under the witness of the priest, and has the same ideas and thoughts as him, and has a common language.

But Rong Xuelan is not such a woman, according to Feng Zhenchuan's opinion, Rong Xuelan is the product of backward and decadent thoughts, and she is completely a dull marionette, unable to understand his thoughts and pursuits at all.

It's a pity that Feng Zhenchuan had to compromise with his parents' insistence, he still agreed to marry Rong Xuelan, but he couldn't stand Rong Xuelan's character, and finally got on a ship to the United States on the second day of marriage.

Rong Xuelan hadn't met Feng Zhenchuan a few times at all, and she couldn't be called emotional at all, but the dignity of a woman still made her sad because her husband was indifferent to her, especially on the wedding day, Feng Zhenchuan didn't enter her room at all, and their marriage was in name only.

Feng Zhenchuan patted her ass like this and left Jincheng without caring about anything, Rong Xuelan's upbringing and parents' advice made her endure all this humiliation, and she stayed in the Feng family as a young grandmother, filial piety to her in-laws to take care of housekeeping, and waited for her husband's return, which was five years.

It's a pity that the five-year wait didn't get her husband's change of heart at all, but endless betrayal and neglect. A generation of newcomers replace the old, Feng Zhenchuan has long had a beloved woman, an advanced ideological student who has received a new and new education, a dignified and noble cheongsam, a beautiful and delicate face, and a good conversation, such a woman lives a chic and fearless life, and is a woman that Rong Xuelan envies but dare not touch.

Rong Xuelan's character has long been firmly bound, she can't be as free and easy as other women, and she can't get out of this marriage full of cold betrayal, she can only slowly decay in endless waiting.

However, the ruthlessness of reality ruthlessly shattered her last illusion, she was kicked out under Feng Zhenchuan's letter of resignation, a divorced woman in that era would not have a good result, it was a very shameful thing, and the Rong family's parents did not accept such a discredited woman.

Rong Xuelan had no survival skills, let alone good communication skills, so she could only sit and eat in the air, and finally was swept away by the girls around her with a few pieces of money, wandered penniless, and finally froze to death in the cold winter.

When it came to the end, Rong Xuelan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and hugged her hands together unconsciously, as if she had returned to the indifferent winter that seemed to sting the bone marrow, and her eyes were gloomy.

Xue Lan's eyes unconsciously carried a little sympathy, this woman is relying on others to live, she is always hopeless waiting, always pinning her hopes on others, like a silk flower clinging to others, without relying on her, she can't live.

But can she be blamed for all this?

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？ Xuelan didn't think that Rong Xuelan should be blamed, it was Rong Xuelan's parents who gave her such a living environment, she had no choice at all, she was just a duckweed in the sea swaying in the wind, sad and pitiful.

"So what do you want?" Xue Lan smiled slightly, looking at Rong Xuelan with soft eyes, this is a very poor woman, and she is also willing to change the tragic fate of the other party.

"I ......" Rong Xuelan's clear eyes flashed with a hint of obvious confusion, and the proud, chic and wanton figure unconsciously appeared in her mind, she robbed her husband and abandoned herself, and trampled her dignity under her feet, not so simple and ignorant, but the other party's lifestyle is what she has always longed for.

"I want to change myself, live a chic life and don't care about other people's eyes. If you can, I hope you will make Feng Zhenchuan pay the price and let him know that women are not easy to mess with. And that person, please too. Rong Xuelan's eyes looked at the desktop with an empty look, and her slender fingers slid on it.

Xue Lan snapped her fingers, and her beautiful face was a bright and flamboyant smile, "I understand, then please sign the contract!" ”

The contract in front of her is so dazzling, as long as she signs it, she can live the life she wants, Rong Xuelan stretched out her slender hand and held the pen, raising her head and looking at Xuelan stupidly.

"What's wrong?" Xue Lan touched her face a little strangely, Rong Xuelan's eyes were really strange when she looked at her, was there something on her face? No, she's always been very clean.

Rong Xuelan came to her senses, a smile bloomed on her face and she shook her head, "I was thinking, if I were like you, I would definitely be happier!" You're freer than that person, like the wind. I believe that you will be able to fulfill my wish, and it will be enough. ”

Xue Lan was a little stunned, the contract in front of her had been signed, and the delicate hairpin on it was very good-looking, and it was indeed worthy of everyone's beautiful background. It's just that the wetness on it makes people feel inexplicably sad, which shows that Rong Xuelan doesn't want to die as calm as she seems on the surface.

"Guoguo, let's go!" Xue Lan looked at the chair that was already empty and stood up with a sigh.

"Rong Xuelan, let's go! I have never liked you, I already have a beloved, and I will not let you stay in the Feng family anymore, this is a letter of resignation. The voice of ruthless indifference came from not far away, and Xue Lan heard it before she could react, and she knew how far things had gotten in her head.

Blinked her sour eyes, tears unconsciously slid downward, and fell to the ground along her face, and the sour and painful feeling in her chest swept over, and Xue Lan saw the current scene clearly.

This is a hall, the whirring cold wind along the wide open door continues to blow on her body, she slumped on the ground weakly, her body is a red cheongsam embroidered with peony flowers, and the outside is covered with a white coat, despite this, there are goosebumps on her arms, but unfortunately the heart is cold.

Stretching out her hand to support the chair, Xue Lan staggered to her feet, her legs were a little sore, but she couldn't lose her momentum. Rong Xuelan is about six or seven meters tall, with red high heels under her feet, and she can't stand up low.

Xue Lan raised her chin high and glared at the man in front of her, "Hushu? I didn't expect Young Master Feng to have such an ancient habit, which was not much different from those old decay. ”