This name has followed her for more than 20 years and brought shame to her for more than 20 years.
Ever since she was a child, when others asked her about the meaning of her name, she would avoid it.
No one wants to be another person's foil, and her name destined her to be just a supporting role from the beginning.
Zigui, Zigui, looking forward to the return of my sister.
She is like a sacrifice of the Xie family, and all the hope they put into her was made to another person.
For so many years, Xie Xianxian was like a big mountain pressing on her head. She always dreamed that Xie Xianxian would die outside.
Now, Xie Xianxian is back, ridiculing her name and taking away the favor of her relatives.
Xie Zigui gritted her teeth and squeezed her thigh tightly. The pain spread and radiated to her eyes and heart.
"Don't be so proud." She was so angry that her eyes turned red, "Apart from the eldest brother and the third brother, who in this family will turn to you?"
"I know that for a person like you who is used to being poor, suddenly becoming a member of the Xie family is like a dream, but this does not mean that you can integrate into the Xie family."
"How do you know I won't get in?" Wen Yan laughed sarcastically.
Xie Zigui clenched her fingers, glanced at the stairs next to her, and said to her, "Should we make a bet? Let's see who is more important in the hearts of our family, you or me."
Her actions just now were not hidden from Wen Yan's eyes.
"Thank you Zigui, I advise you to be kind."
Xie Zigui's face froze.
"If you want to roll down the stairs and frame me, this way won't work. The stairs are so high, you may not be able to frame me in the end, and you will lose your life." Wen Yan smiled meaningfully.
Xie Zigui blushed.
In an instant, all her thoughts were gone.
She did have this idea just now, but she didn't expect it to be exposed so quickly.
I took another look at the stairs. It was indeed a bit high. If I rolled down, my life would be better. But if I died, it wouldn't be worth it.
Xie Zigui immediately gave up the idea.
Wen Yan, who wanted to relax here, suddenly felt bored and wanted to avoid her and leave.
Xie Zigui glanced at her belly and quickly rolled the wheel: "Wait a minute, there is something I need to do..."
She stretched out her hand, but Wen Yan didn't want to be touched by her at all, so he walked downstairs as fast as he could. Xie Zigui wanted to grab her sleeve, but his grasp was empty.
Xie Zigui couldn't see the wheels of the wheelchair and had already reached the edge of the stairs. When she reached out to grab it, her weight moved forward...
There was a "crash" and the wheel tilted...
Screams sounded.
Wen Yan wanted to stretch out his hand but failed, watching helplessly as Xie Zigui rolled down.
With a loud noise, Xie Zigui rolled to the ground. Although the carpet was cushioned, blood still oozed from her forehead.
The whole place was eerily silent.
Under the gaze of so many people, Wen Yan withdrew his hand, feeling helpless and tired.
"Guigui!" Xie Yiting almost flew over. He hugged Xie Zigui and called the doctor.
Soon, the family doctor came over and gave Xie Zigui first aid.
Xie Yiting raised his head and looked at Wen Yan coldly.
Not only him, but others also looked at her suspiciously.
It is impossible for Xie Zigui to fall down from such a high height.
The kind of bloody plot where you roll down the stairs and frame someone else only appears in TV dramas, but it is still rare in real life.
They all subconsciously determined that it was Wen Yantui.
"It's so vicious to harm your own sister just after you got married."
"Wen Yan has not had his parents around him since he was a child, so he must be mentally unhealthy."
"Yes, when she beat Su Qianqian just now, I saw that she showed no mercy at all. She was cruel at first sight."
"It's really vicious to be able to push someone down such a high staircase."
…
Some people and some words all fell into her ears.
Wen Yan raised the corners of her cold lips and walked down step by step.
"Why?"
Wen Yan stopped and looked at Xie Yiting who was questioning him.
He hugged Xie Zigui and looked at her angrily: "She has lost a leg, why don't you let her go?"
"I have tried to treat you as my sister, and Guigui has also tried to treat you as my sister. Why...can't you be kinder."
He glanced at the height of the stairs, and his eyes turned red again and again: "Is it true... that you will only stop when you die?"
Every word Xie Yiting spoke was sonorous and powerful, penetrating the crowd and piercing her heart like a knife.
She pursed her lips and said nothing.
Suddenly I felt powerless.
Xie Zigui was right, she couldn't fit into the Xie family.
She lowered her head and glanced at her belly.
That's why she wants to keep the child.
She seems to have found a family, but she has no family.
Only the child in her belly is her relative in this world.
Her heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by something, and it quickly shrank into a ball. This feeling was like a dull knife, cutting every piece of her flesh.
Her stomach suddenly hurt, and she couldn't help but hug her stomach and squat down slowly.
Xie Yiting looked coldly: "Stop pretending."
"You'd better pray that Guigui will be alright, otherwise, something will happen to you too."
"Who do you want to cause trouble to?" Gu Jinmo asked coldly.
He was dressed in a suit, handsome and cold, walked over slowly with two long legs, his eyes were slightly cold, and his aura was domineering.
"I saw clearly just now that it wasn't her who pushed it."
"She didn't push it, could it be that Gui Gui rolled down on his own?" Xie Yiting scolded, "Gu Jinmo, you and Wen Yan were husband and wife before, of course you are facing her, but you may not know what she is like yet.
people."
"I know better than you what kind of person she is." Hearing Xie Yiting's words, Gu Jinmo frowned in confusion and said in a deep tone, "Why can't it be an accident?"
Xie Yiting was stunned.
At this moment, Xie Yiye and Xie Yizhe rushed over. They had just gone to call Xie Huaiyuan who was hiding in the room. They did not see the whole process. When they saw everyone gathered together, they immediately walked over quickly.
"What's going on?"
Seeing Xie Zigui lying on the ground with blood on his forehead, both of them looked a little solemn.
Xie Yiting glanced at Wen Yan coldly and said nothing.
Gu Jinmo explained for him: "Xie Zigui rolled down the stairs."
"It's so high, how could Guigui roll down? Aren't there servants always following him?" Xie Huaiyuan said with trembling in his voice when he saw Xie Zigui like this.
"Of course I was pushed by some people." Xie Yiting couldn't help but sneered.
Several people looked at Wen Yan.
"Impossible!" Xie Yiye rushed forward violently, "Which of you saw her push her?"
"Xiaoye..." Xie Yizhe stopped Xie Yiye who was about to fight, and said to Xie Yiting, "Did you see it with your own eyes?"
Xie Yiting sneered and curled his lips: "The two of them were on top, and Guigui suddenly rolled down. Who was she pushing? Could it be that Guigui rolled down on his own?"
Xie Yizhe frowned.
Such speculation is simply untenable.
It's really a bit ridiculous to accuse the sister he just recognized in front of so many people.