It wasn't until the low-key sports car drove away that Qiao Xiaomai quietly walked out of the flowers and trees.
From a distance, she also saw that plain white outfit - that was Bing Bing's style. She was the only woman she had ever seen who could truly wear white to look otherworldly. It was also because of her kind of
With her stunning beauty, Qiao Xiaomai was secretly jealous of her even when she was a girl.
But, why should women bother each other and why should they be too impatient?
Women scolded and cursed the prostitutes who were favored by men, but when given the opportunity, no one would not try.
When Qiao Xiaomai saw her, she hid all the way away. She didn't want to irritate her, let alone meet her. As for causing hatred, she didn't even have to think about it.
All she understood was that Bingbing hated herself so much!!
Just like Jiang Yixing, if he didn't hate himself to the core, at least he already had contempt in his heart.
She secretly smiled bitterly, thinking how could she, Qiao Xiaomai, be so virtuous? It was not easy to win such hatred from others.
Quietly, she became the worst woman in the world - a complete deceiver to Xiaodong; a complete betrayal to Jiang and his party; to Bingbing, she was like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.
Is this how villains are formed?
She was just walking alone in this vast fairy tale world, like a lost person, listening to the sound of the wind, the sound of flowers blooming, the sound of green grass - if this is the greatest pursuit of her life
Material comfort, then, is indeed enough.
With a woman's own efforts, she can get a Louis Vuitton, a Gucci dress, a piece of jewelry... but it is impossible to have such a home, let alone in this life, or even in the next life.
Just like her, Qiao Xiaomai, she has been working so hard for almost nine years and has rarely had a break. She is like an invisible whip chasing and spurring her behind, and she does not dare to let up at all. But what is the end of such hard work?
?My family is gone, my love is gone, and my career is gone. Now, like a useless person, I stand here alone.
Stopping and walking is like looking at the scenery along the way. Gradually, the sun has begun to shift. The afternoon sun is warm and spring flowers are blooming. It is the best season of the year.
She was tired from walking and sat on a long lounge chair. The sun warmed the wooden lounge chair. She leaned on it and slowly fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly opened my eyes.
There is a person standing opposite, and I don’t know how long he has been standing here.
She looked at him and he looked at her.
How long has it been since we last met? One month? Two months? Or three months?
She didn't know, she was just slightly confused: the sunny man who was so handsome and handsome in the past actually had a slight desolation on his face, just like the simple suitcase he was carrying. It was a prelude to a long journey, a farewell.
the beginning of.
However, his eyes were hot and burning, full of a kind of madness before despair, and his outstretched arms suddenly felt so unscrupulous, just like the sincere hug back then.
However, his arm retracted and was firmly hidden behind his back.
From this moment on, the woman opposite is actually my sister-in-law!