He rubbed his aching temples, looked at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, he sat for a while, and immediately wondered if Yun Qianchen returned home safely?Dial the phone number of the villa.

"Hello?" The butler's polite voice came from over there.

"Did she get home safely?" This was his main concern.

"Hello, Young Master Lu, Ms. Yun doesn't want our driver to pick her up when she comes home. We don't know if we will go home?" The housekeeper thought that the young master would not care about Ms. Yun's affairs, but she left and had to call Let's find out what's going on here.

"What? Call her father right away to make sure she's safe." Lu Zeyao was furious. He didn't expect his driver to be so careless. If she refused to get in the car, wouldn't he chase after her?What if something happens?
He still cared about Yun Qianchen!Today he resisted not going home, because he didn't want to show his feelings in front of her.

"Okay." The butler responded immediately, exclaiming that he was so careless in doing things, it seemed that he was no longer someone to get along with casually.

After Lu Zeyao hung up the phone, his expression immediately returned to his usual indifference, and he continued to work, the pen in his hand rustled on the paper, his eyes gradually darkened, like a bottomless sea, startled Tao didn't move.

It is impossible for Yun Qianchen to meet Lu Zeyao again in this life, and they will never meet again. From now on, she will only live an ordinary life like ordinary people, walking on a different line from him, going their own way.

Just stepped into the house, in the past, her stepmother Li Mei would have regarded her as transparent or non-existent, but this time she completely subverted her previous attitude, and was as intimate as Yun Qianling's.

"Yunchen, are you home?" Her attitude was as affectionate as a dream.

Yun Qianchen couldn't help standing at the door in a daze, thinking that she had gone to the wrong door, until Li Mei came to help her pull the box, and she suddenly came back to her senses.

"Yunchen, I've worked hard for you these past few days. Mom made black-bone chicken soup to nourish your body. Young Master Lu gave it to you just now. That car is too luxurious..."

Li Mei's enthusiasm made Yun Qianchen understand her own value better. It turns out that her value in this family is here. Only when she can help the family, they will know her existence. My heart hurts sharply, even though it has already happened. I'm used to it, but it still hurts.

She would rather Li Mei treat her indifferently as before, and don't treat her like this, otherwise she can't help but compare, thinking that this stepmother is still okay to her, but the value is different.

"Oh." She said softly, she never dared to go against her stepmother, she entered the room silently as usual.

This will be Li Mei busy in the kitchen. Yun Qianchen used to do the housework. This time the company has overcome difficulties, and she has the opportunity to reappear the previous scenery. Of course, she must pay attention to this. Yun Qianchen, who was not pleasing to the eye, was better.

In the future, this Yun Qianchen will be more useful, as long as there is the first time, there will be the second time, which is equivalent to a free public relations at home...

As long as it can bring huge benefits to the family, she will soon be away from the life of Mrs. Shaofu, and she won't have to do housework anymore, and then she can live in a luxury house. Thinking about it, she feels proud.

During this period of desperation, she dared not raise her head to meet people. If the company really went bankrupt, it would be relatively difficult for her daughter Yun Qianling to find a good husband's family in the future.

Of course, she had to be nicer to this "utility" Yun Qianchen, since she wasn't born by her anyway, so she could sell it anyway.

"Come out for dinner after a short rest."

Li Mei cared again.

On the contrary, Yun Qianchen felt uneasy all over, felt a chill in her back, and was extremely uncomfortable, as if she realized that she had a conspiracy with her, she sat on the bed, her heart was churning like an ocean, turbulent.

After her mother died early, her father remarried, and she had a stepmother. This stepmother behaved extremely well in front of people, saying how good she was as a stepmother, but she was just acting for others to see. In fact, she was extremely harsh on her. , All the good things were given to Yun Qianling, her biological daughter.

Delicious, well-clothed, don't expect to have her share, as long as she is a little lazy, she will be beaten and scolded behind her back, and she will not show any good looks.On the other hand, Yun Qianling was extremely happy, and took pleasure in bullying her like her mother, while Li Mei was an accomplice helping her sister bully her.

This is the sorrow of not having a mother. How can others treat her well when her mother is gone?Yun Qianchen had no choice but to bear it, knowing her identity, the only person she still had any affection for was her father, and it could only be said that the blood relationship was maintained.

Yun Yucheng has been busy with work and rarely pays attention to her, plus she is usually silent, doesn't act coquettishly, doesn't know how to say nice things, Yun Yucheng treats her as if she doesn't exist anymore.

If her father's attitude towards her changed because of this incident, she would have nothing to worry about about this family.

Those who really cared about her only cared about how well she lived, not how much benefit she brought.

She doesn't want such concern!

Waves of sadness surged up in her heart again. She obviously returned home, but her heart was still extremely cold. She looked at the smallpox eyes, her eyes were lost for a while, she was tired and her heart was even more tired, and she could not go back to the past. , Doing everything is listless and weak.

She really wanted to sleep peacefully without thinking about anything, but messy things kept appearing in her mind, and she was in a bad mood.

She turned over and looked at the gradually darkening sky. Night fell and the rain stopped. The humid air and damp heart were just like her mood.

This small room is where all her joys, sorrows and joys are. A few days later, the table is covered with a thin layer of dust, which is clearly visible.She was not there, and no one paid attention to it. The quilt was neatly folded as it was when she left.

Yun Qianling's house has been extensively decorated several times, sometimes it is princess pink, and sometimes it is ocean blue, and the ash on her ceiling is about to fall off, and no one cares about it, she dare not make this request for fear of being scolded by her stepmother .

She got up, opened the desk, and took out a locked diary. There was no computer in the room, and her parents would not buy it for her. All her part-time work money was used to subsidize the family, and she was not even willing to buy a computer for herself.

Regardless of the dust on the table, her heart is so heavy that she needs something to vent, only a diary can relieve the pressure in her heart.

For so many years, her grievances have almost poured out in this diary, page after page, some of which are still stained with her tears, including the relationship between her and Lu Zeyao five years ago, which was also filled by her A few diaries, every bit of him, she remembers clearly.

A whole small box of diaries was sealed under the closet by her, and she didn't dare to read them after writing, for fear that the scars would be uncovered again, causing bloody pain.

She was lying on the desk, flipping through the pages of pure white paper, and the beautiful handwriting slowly appeared, one vertical and one horizontal, written very seriously, like tears dripping on it, blurring the handwriting.

After writing for a while, in a daze for a while, sighed, closed the notebook, locked it, put it away, and lay on the bed with a sneer at the corner of her mouth. Now she not only sold herself, but also her heart. It's red again.

"Yun Qianchen, you better forget about it..."

Yun Qianchen said hoarsely, crying for too long, his voice has changed.

She was alone in the room, no one came in to comfort her, only she licked her own wounds.

And Yun Qianling just came back from playing outside, knowing that Yun Qianchen is back, she immediately mocked: "She is really good, she has the potential to be a cousin, but she was kept by someone for a few days. If it were me, she would not be able to do it for a day. Only she can do such despicable things."

Yun Qianling told Yun Qianchen on purpose. She heard that Lu Zeyao was the one who took care of Yun Qianchen this time. In fact, she wished it was herself. Maybe after serving Lu Zeyao well, she might fly to a branch.

In the end, Yun Qianchen took it. Of course, she couldn't eat the grapes and said the grapes were sour.

"Keep your voice down. She just came back, and she will be used a lot in the future. Your father has so many customers. If you use this trick again, it may bring a lot of business. It can only be beneficial to us. As long as our family is rich, the person you marry in the future will follow suit, silly girl, bear with it for a while."

Li Mei immediately restrained Yun Qianling, and at the same time reached out and knocked her on the head.Yun Qianling shrank her head and touched her head, and immediately acted like a baby in her mother's arms.She was four years younger than Yun Qianling, Yun Qianling was 24, and she was 20. When Yun Qianchen was four years old, her mother passed away.

As soon as her mother passed away, Yun Yucheng brought back Li Mei, who had been pregnant for several months. It was obvious that Yun Yucheng cheated on her mother when she was sick, and completely ignored her sick mother. It was only in the morning that I figured it out.

At that time, she was still young and didn't understand at all. She only knew that she would never have a mother again.

She has always been jealous of Yun Qianchen's beauty. She has fair skin, delicate features, and a good figure. She looks good no matter what clothes she wears. Even her rotten clothes can still look good. This is why she hates her so much. Itchy.

Yun Qianchen inherited her mother's beauty, while Yun Qianling inherited Yun Yucheng's dark skin. The thing that made her angry all the time, she got angry and looked older than Yun Qianchen. However, Yun Yucheng I like it, so she is favored.

Yun Qianling is used to having thousands of pets all over her body, and her mother must feel uncomfortable when she treats Yun Qianchen better all of a sudden, she said dissatisfiedly, "Will Dad change his attitude towards her?"

This is what Yun Qianling cares about the most.

Li Mei couldn't help laughing: "Daughter, you need to take a longer view. No matter how spoiled you are, it's ruining your body. It's also for the company. At best, she can only be used as a tool to make money for us. Who would dare to want her in the future? Going out to sell herself like this, her goods can only be used as a vase."

"Hehe." Yun Qianling immediately smiled smugly when she heard this. With this calculation, Yun Qianchen will still pave the way for her in the future. What her mother said is right. People nowadays pay attention to family innocence, self-love, and rights. Being powerful, you have to be in the same position to find someone with the same status.

With parents like this, she will be the one who will benefit in the end. As long as Yun Qianchen goes out and sells it casually, he will get big business for the company, so why not do it?

"It's time to eat, hurry up and call your sister out for dinner." Li Mei is going to let Yun Qianling be her sister this time.

"No way, she usually invites me, why should I invite her? It's too much." Yun Qianling obviously refused, "No."

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