Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

Lin Xiyu stared at the woman across from her with red eyes.

There was no expression on the delicate face at this time, a halo seemed to be visible on the skin, and there seemed to be a gentleness between the eyebrows and eyes.

This is a pampered face!

This thought flashed through Lin Xiyu's mind, and the ferocious look in Lin Xiyu's eyes became more and more obvious, and the hand that was supporting the table firmly clasped the table.

"Jiang Muyu, what do you want to do here? You want to show off your success, don't you?"

Jiang Muyu looked at her, and replied very calmly: "I didn't, I said I just wanted to ask you a question, but now I have the answer."

Lin Xiyu has no regrets at all, not even the slightest bit of guilt until now.

She felt a little heavy in her heart, and she couldn't explain what it was like. It was clear that Lin Xiyu had nothing to do with her, and there was absolutely no need for her to share this troubled water.

But after hesitating and thinking for a long time, she still came here.

Lin Xiyu sneered, "Hehehehe, don't pretend to be kind to me, I'm disgusted! What can you compare with me? I was born well, I have a high degree of education, I am more beautiful than you, and I am even more beautiful. With a brother who is so good and loves me so much, my life shouldn't be like this! But now you look at what kind of life I am living?"

His eyes were red, and tears welled up in them.

She has thought about it countless times in prison, and asked herself countless times.

But looking at the dark environment around him, all hopes and thoughts were thrown away, leaving only despair.

"You also know that you are better than me in everything. It is your choice to get to where you are today." Jiang Muyu looked at her excitement, but her heart was calmer than before.

At first, I thought that Lin Xiyu might have some mental problems.

Originally thought, maybe she has regretted it!

On the way here, she had already imagined countless situations, and she didn't know if she would yell at Lin Xiyu when she saw such a Lin Xiyu.

In fact, it seems to be just the opposite!
"My own choice? Is it my own choice?" Lin Xiyu mocked with a smile, and glared at her fiercely, "Why do you say that? Jiang Muyu, you think I want to become what I am today, if it wasn't for my brother being killed You killed me, if you didn't kill my brother, how would I be like this today."

"I was supposed to be a rich lady, but in the end I was thrown on the street, almost becoming a street vagrant." Jiang Muyu looked at her.

Lin Xiyu paused, with an extremely bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, "So what? You're just lucky. Brother Beicheng took you back to the Huo family. You, a bastard of unknown origin, actually surpassed me and were beaten by him." Holding it in the palm of your hand??"

"Why do you say you are? Everyone treats you well, but what about me? My brother saved his life! If it wasn't for my brother and my Lin family's life, she, Huo Beicheng, would have died long ago."

"Why didn't he feel sad, but pampered you! Jiang Muyu, you are the chief culprit who caused me to be like this. Why do you pretend to be a benevolent and benevolent person and pretend to be a good person to me?!"

Jiang Muyu: "...I don't think I can communicate with you anymore."

Paranoia has reached a certain level, the current Lin Xiyu will not change her mind at all.