49. The female ghost who peeled off the painted skin 1
She whispered: "Don't feel too uncomfortable. No one wants this."
"Uncomfortable? Do you think I am uncomfortable?"
Xiaoya raised her eyebrows.
"No! Xiaoya, I don't feel uncomfortable at all!"
Xinxi chuckled, looking like a child: "After my mother died, I felt relaxed all over. Really, these days, I have not been sad at all. I have not even dreamed about her, nor have I ever dreamed about her."
I don’t miss her... let alone those past days... Xiaoya, I feel very, very good now!"
Just like a person who has been walking in the snow for a long time with a heavy load - finally getting rid of the burden!
From now on, it’s easy to get going.
What a joy!
Sometimes, she herself feels that she is heartless.
Is it true that everyone has thought this way when they are in a difficult situation? - If only there was a place where I could sell my soul in exchange for material comfort.
The lucky person finds a buyer; the unlucky person cannot sell even if he wants to.
How can you complain.
Yan Xixi's face was full of smiles, but Xu Xiaoya felt sad and leaned against the wall, unable to say a word.
Yan Xixian reached out and picked a blue rose from the side. She held it in her hand and looked at it for a long time. Then she tore the petals into pieces one by one and slowly scattered them into the sky. The petals flew everywhere and some fell on her head.
On the shoulders, some were blown by the wind to Xu Xiaoya's head and shoulders.
Golden sunshine, blue roses, she saw Xu Xiaoya's tiredness that was deep in her bones. The bright lights under the feasting and heavy makeup disappeared. At this time, Xu Xiaoya was Xu Xiaoya. She was old, surprisingly old, as if
Read your whole life in one night.
Just like when Xu Xiaoya saw a blue petal on her slender face, she had an indescribable evil spirit.
The two of them sit opposite each other, like a female ghost whose painted skin has been stripped off.
Xu Xiaoya whispered in her ear: "Xixi, I forgot to tell you some good news. I found some information about Wang Donglin among my acquaintances in the harem, which may be very beneficial to you..."
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"Wang Donglin is still single now. It is said that he has been married before, but ten years ago his wife couldn't stand his debauchery, divorced him, went to the United States, and remarried another rich man. Since then, he has never married again.
You'd better think of something, seize the opportunity, and let him marry you, so that you can truly make progress in your life..."
Yan Xixi was startled, not because Wang Donglin was single, but because of Xu Xiaoya's words.
Suddenly I remembered a sentence: the first time is rape, the second time is submissive rape, and if it lasts more than two months, it is passionate love.
She suddenly laughed, as if it was a great irony.
Primary school textbooks say that Huang Shiren is abominable and can be killed. Once upon a time, the white-haired girl cried, begged and hoped to marry Huang Shiren?
Is there anything more ridiculous than this in this world?
Xu Xiaoya saw her smiling and thought she was happy to hear the good news. Yan Xixi did not correct her.
"Xixi, don't you know? There are several beauties in the 'harem' who have tried every means to curry favor with Wang Donglin. I heard that they have not given up now. If you don't pay close attention, the opportunity will be given to others.
Think about it, he is still single. If you follow him, at least you won't have the risk of your first wife chasing you and slapping you, right? You won't offend your first wife and find someone to kill you, right? Wang Donglin, of course he has him
