Huang Yaqian sat up completely from the soft silk quilt, leaned on the huge leather bed behind her, snorted softly, and said, "I don't think I need to report to you for anything!" ”

Bai Xinrui said coldly: "What are you doing that has nothing to do with me!" But you don't have the right to interfere with my privacy! Otherwise, it is a violation of human rights! ”

"Who do you think you're talking to?!" Huang Yaqian suddenly howled loudly as if she had lost her mind and gone crazy.

This momentum suddenly shocked Bai Xinrui, she was stunned, there was a short trance and confusion in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel a little afraid, Huang Yaqian had never been so emotional as she was today.

Perhaps realizing that she was out of control, Huang Yaqian slowed down her tone a little and said: "I worked hard to send you to the United States to study, but now, you haven't learned anything at all, what kind of privacy and human rights are bullshit!" Don't forget, who is your guardian! If I stop the platinum credit card in your hand, it's up to you to talk to someone about privacy and human rights! ”

At this time, Bai Xinrui obviously fell behind, she didn't know how to ridicule each other for a while, but she didn't want to let herself be easily defeated.

She stared intently at Huang Yaqian's face, and did not answer her words, but repeatedly warned herself in her heart: Don't forget what I came to do when I went home today.

So, with a tiger face, she asked in a bluff, "Why did you let Mr. Thomas fire William?" ”

Huang Yaqian's face flashed a quarter of a second of surprise, and then, it turned into outright contempt, she snorted lightly from her nostrils, and said, "Do you still need to ask me this sentence?" What did you do with him that you don't know? Don't forget, you're only thirteen! ”

Bai Xinrui stared at the woman who was becoming more and more erect in the heavy curtains, the crystal lamp on the ceiling swayed slightly, and the flickering light was projected on her bewitching face, making this face appear a steep and unnatural line.

In this round of competition, Bai Xinrui racked her brains and couldn't think of a powerful word to distinguish or fight back, so she could only express her resentment with a wordless angry gaze.

The more Huang Yaqian spoke, the more angry she became, and scolded sharply: "Your father and I are clothed and fed, a lady raised by a famous car and a mansion, and a daughter of a famous family, it is not as good as those ladies who sit on the stage and go to post a poor boy by themselves!" Lost all the face of our family! Now, I'll help you clean up the mess and wipe off your shit, but not only do you not appreciate it, but you don't know what to do, and come to me to ask for guilt! Do you deserve it too? ”

Now, Bai Jiawei is not in the United States, so she naturally has no need to save face for his baby daughter, let alone pretend to be in love with calves.

These words cut Bai Xinrui's heart like a sharp little blade.

Why did the dedication to love in her mind become such a dirty thing in Huang Yaqian's eyes?

All the curtains in the bedroom were hanging low, but Bai Xinrui clearly felt that a yin wind was blowing in from nowhere. The gust of wind drained the warm breath from her body, making her hands and feet cold, and her body shivering in the lemon-yellow daisy dress.

The woman on the bed leaned in, grabbed a delicate box of cigarettes from the bedside table, pulled out a thin cigarette, and poured a very expensive-looking silver lighter into the palm of her hand. With a flick of her thumb, the lighter made a crisp sound of gold and stone, and where the cold blue flame flashed, the transparent prosthesis on the nose of the sickly beauty was reflected, and the face gradually became more and more bewitching and terrifying in the smoke.

The beauty is dressed in a silk cloak, with slender legs sticking out of the brocade quilt, and white silk soft shoes embroidered with pink hibiscus flowers on her jade-white feet. She took two slow steps and sat down on the single-seat velvet sofa opposite Bai Xinrui and smoked silently.

Through the curling white smoke, Huang Yaqian looked at the beautiful but childish girl opposite, and couldn't help but shake her head, secretly thinking: She is indeed more beautiful and lovely than when she was young, but it's a pity that she can't do things clearly.

When did this pearl in the palm of their family make her feel relieved?

When I was studying in an international school in Shanghai, I only knew that I would go to a bars and nightclubs with a large group of small people, and I originally hoped that after coming to the United States, I would be strictly disciplined in this century-old famous school, cultivate some noble ladylike temperament, and find a good family to marry in the future.

Unexpectedly, this little girl is a big ghost, and she parted ways with the prince of the Rothschild family in a good manner, and she was willing to fall into a poor boy to get together. It's like being blinded by lard and having no idea what you're doing!

After a stalemate for a long time, Bai Xinrui gritted her teeth and threw out a sentence: "You don't have to worry about my business!" ”

Only then did she feel that the stuffiness in her chest finally emanated.

Bai Xinrui has always looked down on Huang Yaqian from the bottom of her heart, a provincial who has not read for a few years, married her father with a little bit of grace when she was young, and lived the life of a wealthy wife who is envied by others. But she is not enough, she wants to use her daughter to climb to the world's richest people and continue to climb up, which is simply insatiable!

She still licked her face and said irresponsible things to herself, how good is she herself? As long as you enter her name in the Baidu search engine, add the word star in front of it, and search casually, there are dozens of pages of scandal history.

Bai Xinrui's words aroused Huang Yaqian's fighting spirit, she didn't believe that such a little girl who was so big couldn't control it?

She raised her voice an octave and said, "That's a lot of ambition!" You don't have to worry about your business, that's good, you don't have to let me pay your tuition in the future, don't spend my money on clothes, jewelry, and leather bags! ”

"I spent my dad's money!" Bai Xinrui finally found a flaw in the other party's words, and the tone was an octave higher than just now.

"Your dad's money? I'm telling you, your dad and I haven't divorced for a day, and your dad's money is my money! I'm at my disposal! You'd better weigh me, if you continue to toss like this, do you want the future! ”

"William is my future!" Bai Xinrui had a pair of eyes horizontally, looking like she was going to fight Huang Yaqian to the end.

"Okay, that poor boy is your future. Then let me tell you what kind of future that person can give you! Huang Yaqian said, extinguished the cigarette in her hand, and fell on the carpet angrily.

She stood up, the bright pink silk nightgown on the floor, the corners of the robe hanging softly on the flowery Arabic silk carpet, and walked towards Bai Xinrui step by step.

"Even if that poor boy graduates from Harvard in the future and is lucky enough to find a good job, the annual salary will not exceed $200,000, which is definitely a high salary among Harvard graduates. After deducting tax insurance, you can get less than $10,000 per month of disposable money. When Huang Yaqian said this, she had already walked in front of Bai Xinrui.

She stretched out her hand painted with dark red Kodan and gently combed her long, satin-smooth white hair.

"Look at this room." She grabbed Bai Xinrui's hair violently, carried her head, and forced her eyes to turn around most of the luxurious bedroom of more than 100 square meters.

Then, in an icy voice, he said: "Renting an apartment the size of this room, in a city like Boston, it costs $3,000 at least, and the car loan is repaid at $1,000 a month, even if he saves money and eats, gases, parking, and buying daily necessities for at least $2,000, how can he support you with $4,000 left every month?" Don't talk about buying a house and buying a land, is such a small amount of money enough for you to buy a new leather bag? Or is it enough for you to consume a whole set of top-of-the-line cosmetics? Not to mention jewelry, clothes! This is the future you want? ”

The disgusting smell of smoke in the woman's mouth mixed with the strange smell of perfume on her body invaded Bai Xinrui's sensitive olfactory organs, she pinned her head to the side, and her eyes wandered away from Huang Yaqian, who was close at hand, however, her words fell on her heart like a hammer, shouldn't she live a life like her father after graduating from Harvard University?

Bai Xinrui couldn't imagine the facts described by Huang Yaqian, in her opinion, if life needs to be calculated and spending, wouldn't it be equivalent to a disaster?

She told herself inwardly: no, she didn't understand anything, she was talking nonsense, and yet, she could hear her own gasps getting faster and faster.

Huang Yaqian broke Bai Xinrui's chin, forcibly turned her to herself, a cold smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, and said: "You have to figure it out, you are still in school, and I still need to pay off the card account of 6,000 to 9,000 US dollars for you every month, if I really let you go and let you follow a senior white-collar worker, it will be really sad!" ”

Forced to twist the white and thin hand that grabbed her chin, Bai Xinrui's eyes had to refocus on this palm-sized face, looking at Huang Yaqian without makeup, she suddenly had a sense of schadenfreude.

Look at that face!

It turns out that the face that seems to the world to be almost unattainable is a collapsed ruin when you look closely—the liposuction jaw is faintly bumpy, the apple skin injected with hyaluronic acid is too full and stiff, and the decadent complexion reveals a faint light brown spot......

In front of Huang Yaqian, her youth and beauty were enough to make her vomit blood, so she plucked up her courage again and said sonorously to this face: "Money!" Money! Money! Tacky! We are true love! ”

"True love?" Huang Yaqian's lifeless dark blue eyes, two inky black eyes flashed a cold light, like a resurrected zombie, she seemed to hear the most contemptible words in the world, snorted coldly, looked at Bai Xinrui's eyes in disgust but sincerely, and retorted: "How can there be any true love in this world?" ”

"And what are you and my dad?" Bai Xinrui sneered at each other without thinking.

In the next second, there was a crisp crack, and Bai Xinrui's face was slapped unexpectedly.

Huang Yaqian suddenly shouted hoarsely: "You should ask your father about this!" ”

Bai Xinrui's body lost its center of gravity and shook reluctantly, only to feel dizzy for a while, and her cheeks were burning with pain. When she reached out and touched it, the left side of her face was swollen and tall, her nose seemed to be blocked by something and she couldn't breathe, and her mouth was filled with a sweet smell, and only by opening her mouth could she grab enough oxygen.

The four eyes confronted, Bai Xinrui's eyes turned a pool of tears, which was a grievance that came up from the bottom of her heart, the more she gathered, the more she gathered, and her eyes had an unbearable sourness.

Through her tears, she saw that the nervous face, the delicate body, and the gorgeous robe of the woman opposite her were completely deformed, as if she had turned into a powerful ghost with a cloak of hair.

The ghost approached her little by little, with a daunting coldness in his eyes, and asked her, "Who are you to tell me this?" What are you capable of? We give you money to go to the best school, and you're still learning like this. If you let go and let you go alone, you are nothing! Your only way out is to marry a rich man like me! You don't qualify for true love! ”

Bai Xinrui, who was surrounded by sharp pain and burning, closed her eyes, and two large, heavy tears fell from her eyes. Hot teardrops slid swiftly across his face, and without stopping for a moment on his soft chin, they fell silently into the thick, soft carpet beneath his feet.

The tears in his eyes were still pouring out, like beads with broken threads, bubbling down the hot and humid trajectory just now, like a river that had burst its embankment.

Huang Yaqian glanced at Bai Xinrui, who was standing there motionless, with a straight back and walked towards the door.

The moment the door opened, she turned around abruptly and put down a sentence of compassion: "I wish I had never given birth to you!" ”