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340 The First Chapter of Destiny

The most changeable person in the world is God. He who says the wind is the wind, and whoever says the rain is the rain, is ever-changing!

No, the originally clear blue sky was instantly filled with a thick layer of clouds.

I looked up at the sky, fearing that it would soon rain heavily instead of snowing heavily.

Alas, I originally thought that the sky would be beautiful on New Year's Eve, but who would have thought that it would be this kind of weather?

After complaining softly, Han Yi'er, who was walking on the side of the road, quickly stepped up her steps, seeing that there were still a few steps to reach the hospital.

"Wow----------" All of a sudden, God didn't open his eyes and it started to rain heavily.

"What are you doing?!" This dilemma of neither retreating nor advancing made it difficult for her.

Simply take a gamble and rush to the hospital in one go!

Looking at the destination with firm eyes, Han Yi'er hugged all the gifts in her hands tightly, took a deep breath, and rushed towards the opposite hospital with a "pop----pop----pop" sound.

However……

When she was about to enter the gate, two women holding umbrellas blocked her in front of her.

My whole body has gradually become wet. In the cold winter of February, the rain hitting my body is very painful.

She lowered her head and wanted to take a detour, but unexpectedly the two women moved their bodies and blocked her again.

"Uh...please..." As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the two people blocking the road. This look...

Han Yi'er's heart suddenly tightened!

Why does Aunt Yun appear here????

She didn't have time to think too much, and the gradually soaking clothes made her unbearably cold. Her frozen little face managed to squeeze out a polite smile: "Aunt Yun, you..."

"Pah..." Before she could finish her words, Aunt Yun started by giving her a slap in the face, almost knocking her over onto the muddy street with the gift in her hand.

His eyes widened in surprise, the cold rain poured on his burning cheeks, and he suddenly felt as intolerable as ice and fire: "Yun Gu..."

"Pa..." was another slap in the face, and the fiery red fingers were imprinted on her white and tender cheeks.

"You don't deserve to call me aunt, you should call me Mrs. Yin!"

Tears of grievance rolled in her eyes. Han Yi'er swallowed, nodded lightly, and called tremblingly: "Yin...Mrs. Yin, hello."

Smiling secretly in her heart, looking at the wet and pitiful Han Yi'er, Aunt Yun felt quite bad!

"Well..." The serious old face curved into a smile, and her fierce eyes looked at the gift in her hand.

The first thing I hit was this high-end specialty store, which specializes in handbags from middle-aged and elderly women's clothing brands.

Anger welled up, Aunt Yun pointed to the handbag in her arms: "I bought a lot of things."

"Yeah...Yeah..." He nodded tremblingly. He no longer knew whether the floating of his body was due to fear of Aunt Yun or the cold weather.

When I looked at the gift in my arms, it was also soaked by the rain and was in disarray.

Sorry, Mom, I can't propose to leave first now. The gift I give you may not be as effective as expected, because...

They are already a little wet.

After murmuring guiltily, Han Yi'er raised her head slightly and asked tentatively: "Yun... Mrs. Yin... I... it's so cold, these things are all wet, can we go in and talk?"

"

"Go in?" Her eyes wandered left and right, and Aunt Yun looked puzzled: "Where?"

"Inside the hospital."

"You!" I think this middle-aged and elderly woman in her fifties naturally admires feudal superstition. Why would she be sent to the hospital during the Chinese New Year?

Han Yi'er's words made her furious: "Are you cursing me? Besides, I'm so old and I don't even say "cold". Why do you, a young man, call "cold"?

That is……

This Aunt Yun is wearing a mink coat, and the fruit behind her is holding a large amount of powder for her. Is she going to be cold?

Then Han Yi'er should probably freeze to death.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way." She did not complain about Aunt Yun's unreasonableness, and apologized guiltily. She lowered her head slightly and continued to listen to the vicious woman's scolding in the open air with ice and rain.

!

"Do you like shopping?" He didn't reply, but shook his head lightly.

He frowned and moved his body forward. Guo'er behind him hurriedly raised his umbrella forward.

Stretching out her big wrinkled hands, Aunt Yun pinched her cheeks hard and raised her head forcefully: "Are you mute? What am I asking you?!!!"

The dripping raindrops from the umbrella were covering the falling raindrops from all over the world. Two sharp impacts hit her delicate cheeks like sharp blades, causing pain and pain.

"I don't like shopping."

After struggling to reply from her already stiff lips, Aunt Yun let go of her hand with satisfaction: "Then you bought a big bag yesterday, and another big bag today? Is it possible that it's such a coincidence?

, you just bought two things and I saw them both?"

This is indeed the case, but how should she explain it?

I don’t understand the purpose of Aunt Yun’s visit today, and why this meeting caused her to treat him like this?

She doesn’t want to conflict with Yun Aotian’s family, but why is she repeatedly spurned by her family?

Should we really obey Aotian and only enjoy the happiness of two people, completely ignoring the feelings of his family?

I can't do it myself, I really can't do it...

After all, I have never experienced the lively and joyful scene of a family gathering together since I was a child. Now, I can only hope to find this lost warmth from Aotian's home.

Because of this, Han Yi'er still endured despite being constantly bullied by Aunt Yun: "Yes..."

With eyes wide open, Aunt Yun scolded like a crazy woman: "How dare you speak so harshly???" She stretched out her hand and snatched the gift from her arms: "Are you addicted to spending Aotian's money?!

!!!”

"No..." He struggled to protect the gift in his arms, raised his head, and looked at her with pleading eyes.

"You dare to say that you didn't spend Aotian's money?"

I can't explain myself, I did spend Aotian's money yesterday.

After remaining silent, Aunt Yun took advantage of the situation and became more aggressive: "The thing in your arms belongs to our Yun family, give it to me quickly!!!!"

"No...it's not..." he shook his head nervously, refusing to let go: "I bought these things with my own money, please don't take them away."

"Your money?" Leng Ning snorted, and Aunt Yun showed a look of contempt: "Didn't you get it from Aotian???"

"No...I didn't defraud Aotian of his money!"

"Yes!" He nodded with a smile, and sarcastically said: "You are not cheating, but making money by selling your body is more shameful than cheating!!!"

Why……

Why does Aunt Yun talk about herself like this?!

Are you blaming yourself for the past, or do you think you are only with Aotian because of his money?

It was broadcast over and over again on TV, and the motives of girls from poor families marrying into wealthy families were often suspected. Now, this happened to me, and I really wanted to ask...

Can't girls from poor families like rich young masters?

Could it be that a girl from a poor family and a rich young master are together just for money?

I don’t understand why others always question Cinderella’s motives through colored glasses?!

"Give it to me!!!!" With a sharp roar, Aunt Yun snatched several handbags from her hands.

"No... don't." Han Yi'er looked at her nervously. Since there was still something left in his hand, Han Yi'er couldn't snatch it back again.

Smiling slightly, he looked at the handbags with fierce eyes, and then took out a piece of clothing from the bag: "Huh, only? It's not a high-end product. Your vision is worthy of wearing such second-rate clothes."

That's it." After that, she raised her hand and threw the clothes on the muddy road.

"No..." After confiding, Han Yi'er looked sadly at the gift she bought for Fang Yaru.

Although it is not high-end goods, the money I have on hand can buy enough gifts for everyone without being too rude, that is, clothes from second-tier brands.

However……

In an instant, it turned into a piece of rag that was worse than a rag...

"Hey, men's clothing? Are you buying it for your adulterer? Or are you buying it for my Aotian?"

Looking at Aunt Yun pleadingly, she quickly responded: "Don't throw it away again, this dress was bought for Aotian."

"Ha... Aotian bought you high-end goods yesterday, but this year you used Aotian's money to buy inferior goods to coax him. You are really not stupid." After saying sarcastically, Aunt Yun threw it out again without hesitation.

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"No... please stop throwing it away, okay, I beg you!" He quickly ran to Aunt Yun's side and stretched out his hand to stop her.

Aunt Yun frowned and pushed her down into the icy water full of mud: "How dare you come close to me when you are so wet? What on earth do you have in mind???"

The moment she fell to the ground, the deep sewage accumulated on the ground almost poured into her ears.

She frowned in pain and sat up quickly, fearing that the sewage would contaminate the gift she had guarded and given to her mother!

Who would have thought that when Han Yi'er ended up like this, Aunt Yun had no intention of restraining herself.

He threw all the clothes in his hands into the sewage, walked towards the things in her arms and rushed towards her: "Huh! Spend Aotian's money to support your whole family???!!!"

"don't want!!!!"

finally……

She still didn't keep the promise she made to her mother before leaving.

Kneeling on the ground, trying to snatch back the happiness that could finally be given to my mother, but...

With a flash of her eyes, Aunt Yun took out pieces of brand new clothes and tore them apart: "I told you to buy it! I told you to buy it!!!"

Listening to the tugging sounds of "Zila, Zila", I watched the clothes full of family affection turn into pieces of debris in front of my eyes.

she……

Not only was Han Yi'er's gift given to her mother torn into pieces, but her heart was also torn into pieces...

Full of energy, she sat paralyzed on the side of the rain-filled street. With a "wow" sound, she could no longer restrain her tears of grievance, and flowed down the river along with the ruthless raindrops from the sky...

Perhaps, the lack of beauty in the sky is for this innocent 20-year-old girl to cry in advance.

All my debts were finally paid off, and I thought I was about to be blessed with happiness.

However, her mother's predicted death made her despair.

Gradually breaking away from the shadows, hoping and looking forward to using the money I personally earned to help my mother live a good life for once. Who would have expected that she would end up like this in the end.

I asked God again and again why he treated this girl who had a rough life like this.

So far, the only answer she has found is because of her father's betrayal...

I have no extravagant hopes or fantasies, I just want to use strength and kindness to prove that a tragic fate can also torture life.

However, being strong and kind is the result of being tortured by life again and again...

Aunt Yun, who was unwilling to tear her last hope to pieces, turned to look at Guoer: "Go and tear off the clothes that Aotian bought on her body!!!"

"Yes..." nodded, Guo'er handed her the umbrella, braved the rain and walked slowly towards Han Yi'er...

The fear in her heart gradually deepened. Han Yi'er, who was paralyzed in the sewage, used her remaining thoughts to protect the new clothes she wore during the Chinese New Year for the only time in the past twenty years with her hands in front of her body.

This new dress was also a gift from her favorite man...

However, the feeling of being wet by the cold winter rain made Guo'er very unbearable. In order to complete the task as soon as possible and vent her anger about being wet by the rain, she stretched out her hand and fiercely grabbed Han Yi'er's long hair that was soaked by the rain.

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"Hmm..." She groaned, with a painful expression on her face and tried to struggle, but the cold had already frozen her limbs to a stiff state, making her unable to move flexibly.

Taking advantage of the situation, Guoer easily exposed the torn cotton of her brand new coat...

Snow-white, snow-white cotton dances lightly along the gaps in the rain.

It fell in front of Han Yi'er's eyes, like an elf dancing gracefully in the air.

However……

With the impact of the rain, those sweet elves did not escape the baptism of reality in the end. They all flowed into the ditch along the sewage and rushed to the sea, completely extinguishing the only hope in her heart...

"Why?!!!" With a hysterical roar, Han Yi'er used all her strength to push Guo'er away: "Why are you treating me like this???"

"What exactly do I owe you??"

"Even if I spent Aotian's money, he is my boyfriend. I love him and he loves me. What is it that is bothering you????"

The frantic questioning was obviously dampened by the downpour.

But the heart-breaking feeling becomes even more desolate and helpless on this rainy day...

Guo'er on the side looked at Aunt Yun in embarrassment and shook her head. Guo'er hurriedly got into the umbrella without even hesitating.

Turning her eyes to Han Yi'er, she said mercilessly: "Because you are despicable! If you don't break up with Aotian as soon as possible, I will make your life miserable every day!!!"

After saying that, Aunt Yun turned around and walked back into the car. The driver quickly started the car. Due to the force, all the water splashed by the started car splashed on Han Yi'er's face.

The driver was about to stop, but was stopped by Aunt Yun.

Just like that, the ruthless woman showed a smile of victory and drove away. At the same time, she completely tortured a kind girl to pieces...

"Yi'er!!!!"


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