"Come on... don't use your tears to gain sympathy. No matter what you say, we will not feel sorry for you. On the contrary, we will only think you are ridiculous." Xiao Lingyun interrupted her and glanced at Xu Nayun indifferently.
"Your difficulty has nothing to do with your background. It's entirely due to your own greed and the need to live a different life than before..."
The misfortune of most Internet celebrities and money-worshiping girls comes from their ever-expanding desires. Xiao Lingyun has long seen through this, so she will never sympathize with such girls who have not managed their lives well.
On the contrary, she would only feel that many of them brought it upon themselves and had no one else to blame.
When Xu Nayun heard this, she pursed her lips slightly, her tears and the broken beads fluttered down. Her excited shoulders trembled for a while, and then she looked up at Ye Weiwei.
"Yes, I have something to do with myself today... But do you know how uncomfortable I am? I can't choose my origin, and I can't clean myself up!
You have good parents, I don't... My mother is a murderer, she is in prison for life, I don't have a good family to rely on...
Then I can only live on my own!"
Speaking of this, Xu Nayun felt even more aggrieved. She thought that if she did not have a disgusting mother, maybe her death would be easier.
"I have also been in prison, but after I was released from prison, I still found my life again...I don't think some things are stains that cannot be let go...
The key is how you choose." Ye Weiwei looked at Xu Nayun.
She didn't sympathize with Xu Nayun, but felt that she needed to help her straighten her distorted outlook on life.
"Have you ever been in jail?" Xu Nayun was shocked. She knew that Ye Weiwei was the eldest lady of the Lu family, Xiao Jamhan's wife... all the good identities were in her body.
I didn’t expect that such a beautiful woman would have a dark history of being imprisoned?
"Yes, I have been in jail and was falsely accused by my former family members..." Ye Weiwei answered.
There was nothing to hide about that matter, and she didn't feel ashamed, so she dared to admit it.
"Then you..." Xu Nayun frowned, staring at Ye Weiwei's face.
After a long time... a long time later, she suddenly exclaimed.
"You...you seem..." Xu Nayun covered her face and stared at Ye Weiwei in disbelief.
Yes, it really seems like it!
"What do I look like?" Ye Weiwei looked at Xu Nayun in confusion.
"Like the person my mother saved...my mother was not really evil, she killed someone to save another girl...
But the police couldn't find the girl, and no one was willing to testify for her... so she went to jail. It was at that time that my family's life changed!"
Xu Nayun was a little excited. Thinking of what happened back then, she gritted her teeth with hatred.
Her mother was an employee in a cigarette factory. She came home from get off work one night and passed an alley.
At that time, she saw a girl being bullied by a man, so she rushed to save the girl, but accidentally killed the man.
When the police caught her mother, they asked her to make a witness drawing, but according to her description, the person the police found said they had never been to that place and didn't even know anything about it...
Seo Na-yun's mother had to go to jail because of this. Seo Na-yun always remembered the appearance of the girl in that painting.
When she was staring at Ye Weiwei just now, she noticed that her facial features were somewhat similar to those in the painting, and all the memories from that time came flooding back to her, reminding her of her mother's grievances.
"Is it you? Was it you who my mother saved?" Xu Nayun asked excitedly.