"Hmph, in this world, if you don't learn well at a young age, you think that if you have a relationship with a rich man, you can fly on a branch and become a phoenix. If you are young and are not diligent in your life, you only use crooked brains, shameless women, bah."

The aunt sneered at her, spat at her, and left angrily.

Fortunately, she had quick eyesight and used her bag to cover it, so it didn't spray on her face.

Hey, the hateful gossip news, how can it smear her and make her a street rat? Damn false reports, she is obviously the victim, okay?

Yang Ruoyan sighed dejectedly, he had no choice but to go up and hit people.

"taxi."

She stopped the oncoming taxi and hurriedly got in, feeling chilled to the bone.

"Master, please, True Love Bridal Shop."

Her clothes were borrowed from True Love Bridal Shop. Her original clothes were still in the bridal shop, and she had to change them in a hurry.

But the taxi stopped there and didn't move. The driver kept staring at her from the rear mirror.

"Master, why don't you drive?"

Yang Ruoyan asked strangely, touching his arm and feeling a little embarrassed when he looked at her.

The driver turned around and looked at her intently. He was an uncle over forty years old. He looked decent and serious under his thick eyebrows.

"Are you Yang Ruoyan?"

"Hey, uncle, do you know me?"

"Get down!"

The driver looked slightly angry and glared at her, pointing out of the car and telling her to get out.

"Ah? What?"

Yang Ruoyan didn't know what it meant.

"My car does not carry shameless women. Women like you who have been teased by wealthy families and have no shame. I don't want to make those dirty money. Get out of here."

She was stunned in the car, and her face, which was already blue from the cold, instantly turned red.

"No, master, those newspapers and magazines are all random writings. I am not what they say at all. I am not a woman who interferes in other people's marriages... Hey, master, master, don't do this..."

When the driver saw that she was still in the car and refused to leave, he simply got out of the car, opened the back door, pulled her out, threw her to the ground, and walked away.

Yang Ruoyan touched her painful arm, tears of grievance welling up in her eyes. Why are they not willing to ask themselves why they went to other people's weddings? We can't put ourselves in her shoes and think about her.

?He will only blame her and hate her.

In Xia Apartment No. 9 in City A, which is the community where Li Minghao lives, a white Land Rover slowly pulled up and parked beside her.

A sunny boy in casual sportswear walked out of the car. His golden hair was loosely covering his handsome eyebrows, his clear eyes were black and white, and he had a dazzling smile on his lips. His fair face was clean.

Jing, like an angel who fell to earth, extended a helping hand to her.

"It's you?"

Yang Ruoyan's eyes widened. The man in front of him was actually the one on the hotel balcony yesterday.

"Well, get up. Don't cry all the time. If you fall, you should be strong enough to get up."

The man bent down and helped her up, there was something in his words.

"Thanks."

"Hey, I saw you four times in two days, and all four times you were crying and embarrassed."

"Excuse me."

Yang Ruoyan lowered his head in frustration.

"Go up, I'll take you wherever you want to go."

Yang Ruoyan looked at him with tears in her eyes, feeling grateful. She sniffed twice and said:

"Thanks."
Chapter completed!