Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

At this moment, Wen Xinya expressed her most passionate, sincere, beautiful, and deep feelings for si yiyan in front of everyone in the world.

At this moment, under the witness of the whole world, she gave her heart and soul to him. There was no way out, no retreat, only an indomitable will, no regrets, and no hesitation.

At this moment, si yiyan was her whole world.

Si yiyan's body trembled violently.

His eyes were focused, deep, and obscure as he stared at the dazzling woman on the high platform. His eyes were full of shock and astonishment.

He had never known that this usually calm and rational woman, who was occasionally dazed and delicate, actually had such great courage and such a straightforward and determined love.

Under the gorgeous crystal chandeliers on the stage, her figure was the only bright color in his entire world. She expressed her deep feelings to him with an alluring posture, and it struck his soul.

At this moment, he felt like he had been shot in the heart by Cupid's arrow. His heart was trembling, jumping, excited, and passionate. It was as if his heart would stop beating the next second because it couldn't bear such an intense heartbeat.

With a "shua shua shua," the lights above the VIP seats were turned on.

Wen Xinya wanted to scream at the thought of how considerate fengshang international was. At that moment, Wen Xinya's heart began to race and she exchanged glances with si yiyan.

Deep affection, burning devotion, and the brilliance of faith.

His gaze was magnificent, deep, and profound, like the surging waves of the sea, vast and magnificent.

Below the stage, no matter how loud the applause, how passionate the screams, or how explosive the cheers were, it didn't affect them. At this moment, they were immersed in the world of love, sinking deeply and unable to extricate themselves.

The host saw that the situation was on the verge of losing control and quickly tried to save the situation. &Quot; &Quot; Like Mother, Like Daughter. Wen Xinya has perfectly inherited your mother, mo yunyao's talent in jewelry design. She has also broken the legend of her jewelry design. What do you think about this? "

Wen Xinya's confession of love on the spot had added a lot of attention to the Grand fashion ceremony. They were naturally happy to see it happen, but it had to be controlled within a certain range. It would not be good if the situation developed and the guest stole the host's place.

It felt as long as a century, yet as short as a second. Wen Xinya slowly looked away and said with a smile, " &Quot; jewelry design is the dream of my mother and me. In my heart, my mother is a legend and legend that can never be surpassed. In the future, I will continue to work hard to create better works with my mother's and my determination in jewelry design. &Quot;

Mom, did you see it from the sky?

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At this moment, everyone in the world went crazy for Wen Xinya.

A beggar carrying a black plastic bag was standing in a daze beside a trash can on the side of the square. Her hair was a mess. Because it had not been taken care of for a long time, her hair was dry and knotted, dirty and messy.

He was wearing clothes that he had picked up from the trash can. Probably because he had worn them for too long, they were covered with stains and were badly damaged. His exposed skin was oily black, and it was obvious that he had not taken a shower for a long time. His body emitted a sour smell that had been mixed with the trash for a long time.

She looked at the big screen above the square.

They looked at Wen Xinya, who was standing on the stage of fengshang international, shining dazzlingly and attracting the attention of everyone.

Wen Xinya had won the title of the King of Fashion at the Grand fashion ceremony and was sought after by everyone like a star.

He looked at Wen Xinya, who was wearing the King of Fashion's crown. Under the dazzling light, it emitted a golden flame, as if it could burn people's eyes.

He watched as everyone in the world went crazy for Wen Xinya.

She couldn't help but be reminded of the situation thirteen years ago when Wen Xinya had just been brought back to the Wen family. At that time, she was still a noble and elegant lady, while Wen Xinya was just a gangster on the streets. She had never thought that this Wen family descendant who was brought back halfway would pose a threat to her, so she had never taken her seriously.

As long as she set ning shuqian and ning Yuya up to deal with her, she would be able to reap the benefits without doing anything.

However, she had never expected that this woman would be her nemesis.

Now, Wen Xinya was already standing at the peak of the world, just like the big screen on the square, only to be seen from afar, only to be admired.

She, on the other hand, was like an ant that had fallen into the dust. She was abandoned by the Wen family, cut off all ties with the Xia family, and completely abandoned by the Li family. She had been on the run with great difficulty, but she could not escape the terrifying net of degeneration. Pelvic inflammation and aids had long tormented her to the point that she did not even look human anymore. She was as shriveled as a sinner taking drugs. Her body was all skin and bones, and she was only left with skin and bones.

She had been living on the streets, reduced to a beggar, and accompanied by those dirty garbage all day long. Although she was alive, she was like a walking corpse.

Reality was cruel and life was difficult. She would be tormented to the point of being bruised and bruised, causing the gap between her and Wen Xinya to widen. The hope in her heart would also become more and more bleak, until it was destroyed.

&Quot; Wen Xinya, I love you, Yingluo. &Quot; the excitement of the crowd in the square did not diminish.

The shrieks, the sounds of cheering, and the intense yells were like a rusty, blunt knife, cutting her piece by piece, cutting her flesh and heart.

&Quot; hahahahaha! &Quot; Xia Ruya suddenly burst into maniacal laughter. Her shrill voice was extremely shrill, filled with despair and desperation, as well as a sense of resentment and hatred. She also resented the injustice of fate.

On the roadside, many people were looking at her as if she was a lunatic.

Xia Ruya did not take it to heart. She fixed her gaze on the screen, which was a close-up of Wen Xinya's face. It was distorted, ugly, and dirty, with a look of hatred.

&Quot; Wen Xinya, I hate you. I curse you to die a horrible death! &Quot; Xia Ruya's shrill voice suddenly stopped. Her eyes were wide open and her gray pupils were constricting. She opened her mouth and moved weakly, before falling straight onto the ground.

As her consciousness faded, she seemed to have had a long and beautiful dream.

In her dream, after Wen Xinya was brought back to the Wen family, she was uncouth and foolish, being played around by her and ning shuqian. They joined forces to cause Wen Xinya to lose her virginity, take drugs, lose her reputation, and finally die a tragic death. Everything in the Wen family belonged to her, and she was still that high and mighty, praised and admired girl ...

Xia Ruya had died with hatred and resentment towards Wen Xinya, along with self-deception and a life of defeat.

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The main text had officially ended, and there would be side stories-such as the birth of the baby, ninth si and Xinya's past and present life, Xu Zhenyu and Xinya's past life, and the love line between his friends. If you like it-you can continue to follow this text. It seems that we will be moving tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. The side Story will continue to be updated on the 26th. Thank you, friends, for your long-term support!

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