She knew her aunt was taking advantage of her, she was shocked, she was stunned, she retaliated against her aunt mercilessly, looking at her aunt who was once so good to her, with such an angry expression, she felt extremely uncomfortable and painful in her heart.
Got it!
There was an unspeakable sourness, mixed with earth-shaking pain, rising all the way from the bottom of her heart, straight into her breath, her eyes, irritating her tear ducts, making her unable to do anything for a moment.
As soon as I could control it, big tears rolled down my face.
She didn't want to cry.
She really didn't want to cry!
At the very least, if she wanted to cry, she would walk out of the party and cry bitterly.
But she really couldn't bear it. She even felt that she couldn't walk. There were people singing and dancing around her, and everyone's faces were filled with festive smiles after the New Year, but she burst into tears.
Wang Jiayi raised her hand and covered her mouth. She didn't care about the person holding the wine glass beside her, who turned his head to the side and looked at her. She was like a child, crying.
She cried over the pretty makeup she put on tonight to act coquettishly for her aunt and please her father.
The white fingers covering her lips changed from trembling to trembling, and she cried so hard that her whole body began to shake violently uncontrollably.
Many people around me knew that Wang Jiayi was the girl who just broke the news. Seeing her crying so sadly, everyone couldn't help but paused, glanced at her once or twice, and then hurriedly avoided her. No one dared to go up.
Make a conversation in front of me.
I don’t know how long it took before Wang Jiayi felt a little relieved after crying. She lowered her head and looked at the ground. Tears fell one by one. She slowly opened her eyes and got wet from crying.
Eyelashes, he saw a hand in front of him.
White as jade, slender and soft little hands.
In the palm of his hand, there was a white handkerchief.
Wang Jiayi was stunned for a moment, then raised her head. When she saw the person standing in front of her, her face changed slightly.
Gu Lanshan stood in front of Wang Jiayi for a long time.
She kept looking at the girl silently, crying uncontrollably.
She remembered that Wang Jiayi was actually very face-conscious and very fond of beauty. No matter how brainless she was in private, she always maintained the elegant and generous posture of an official lady on such important occasions. She even attended
I attended a gathering of celebrities in the capital and took the seat of the first lady there. Such a girl who pays attention to her image was crying so sadly on the occasion she cared about most. Her cries seemed to be filled with so much emotion.
A little bit desperate.
It was as if she had encountered the most unbearable thing in this world.
Gu Lanshan had tried this feeling before. At first, she weakly tried to commit suicide.
Wang Jiayi now probably feels the same as she did back then.
Gu Lanshan looked at the crying Wang Jiayi in front of her, gently raised the handkerchief in her hand, and said, "Wipe the tears on your face."
When Wang Jiayi heard this, she sniffed hard and did not take Gu Lanshan's handkerchief. Instead, she raised her hand and wiped the tears on her face randomly, straightened up and raised her chin slightly.
, put on his usual arrogant posture, looked at Gu Lanshan,