Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

At the end of the dance, Wen Xinya danced with her grandpa again. Feeling a little hungry, she went to the food area to get some food.

There was no one else in the food area at this time, but Wen Xinya saw Ning Shuqian in the food area, her face was a little pale, and she carefully selected food with a food plate, and there was already a lot of food on her food plate .

Wen Xinya felt a little strange. She knew that no matter what banquet Ning Shuqian attended, she always had the habit of not eating at the banquet. Could it be possible that two years can really change a person's habit?

Then I thought about today's Wen Group annual meeting. Ning Shuqian seemed to be too quiet and low-key. She never took the opportunity to chat with the ladies and ladies she knew well in the circle, and she never took the initiative to provoke her. If it wasn't for now Seeing her in the food section, she almost forgot she was there.

This is not in line with Ning Shuqian's usual actions. Could it be that she guessed that Ning Shuqian would do something at the Wen's annual meeting, was this just her imagination?

There was an alarm bell in her heart, no...impossible!If Ning Shuqian really kept silent like this, she wouldn't be Ning Shuqian, and she must have plots.

At this time, Ning Shuqian raised her head and saw Wen Xinya, walking towards her with graceful steps, her pale lips slightly curled up: "So it's Xinya! Are you here to get food too? I heard that tonight The banquet food here is made by a French five-star chef, so you must taste it.”

It was obviously a gentle voice, but when paired with her slightly distorted pale face, it looked very strange. Wen Xinya suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart: "I remember that Aunt Ning never seemed to have the habit of eating at banquets. , since even you can't resist the temptation of delicious food, I naturally want to taste it."

"I saw Ruya at the banquet just now. I saw her surrounded by a large group of reporters. I almost took her for you. After all, you are the protagonist of today's annual dinner." Ning Shuqian looked at Wen Xinya in front of her. In the past two years, she watched her grow little by little, and suppressed the hatred in her heart. Now, seeing her body exuding a kind of innate elegance, the suppressed hatred in her heart couldn't help but start to move.

Wen Xinya slowly pursed her lips and remained silent, Ning Shuqian was just using the fact that Xia Ruya stole her limelight to disgust her.

Ning Shuqian looked at Xia Ruya, and couldn't help but sighed: "I haven't seen you for two years, Ruya seems to have changed a lot, I didn't expect her to become a member of the Zhishanya Association. Miss Jia can compare to Ruya."

Of course, including her, Wen Xinya said with a faint smile: "Miss Xia returned to the capital to attend the annual meeting of the Wen Group, why didn't Aunt Ning come forward to say hello to her, instead she stayed alone in the food area?" The conversation changed and he couldn't help but wondered: "I just saw a few wives and young ladies from aristocratic families who are familiar with Aunt Ning and you at the banquet, and I didn't see Aunt Ning go up to say hello, why is that?"

Ning Shuqian's face froze, and she said lightly: "I just feel a little uncomfortable, so I stayed alone in the food area to hide."

In the past two years, she has faded out of the sight of everyone in the circle, because she does artificial insemination and ovulation, which is not a glorious thing in the circle, so she simply doesn't go out to meet people, anyway, when she gets pregnant, she sits down and warms up. Who dares to underestimate her and laugh at her in the name of madam.

Wen Xinya looked at Ning Shuqian's pale face, and slowly smiled coldly: "If Aunt Ning is not feeling well, why don't you go to the hospital, anyway, you are not a wife recognized by the Wen family. With you or without you, it doesn't matter."

Ning Shuqian's pale face instantly distorted, but the smile on her lips was weird: "The old man specially held such a grand annual meeting for you, so that everyone can witness the scene of you being the heir of the Wen Group, how could I miss it... ..."

Miss you, the moment you fell from heaven to hell.

The extreme paleness, coupled with the distorted face, gave people a kind of creepy gloomyness. She had never seen Ning Shuqian like this before, which made her even more alert: "I thought, the last thing I want to see is Ning Shuqian. The person in this situation will be you."

Ning Shuqian's complexion became more and more ugly, making the skin on that gorgeous face slightly loose, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes became deeper than before: "Wen Xinya, don't think that everything will be fine if you secure the position of heir to the Wen family, heaven There’s always a thin line between hell and hell.”

Wen Xinya sneered, with mocking and contemptuous coldness flashing in her eyes, and her arrogant expression was full of disdain for her: "Why, Aunt Ning's witchcraft skills can't deal with me, so she came up with some new tricks?" Against me?"

Ning Shuqian couldn't help but think of what happened two years ago in the warm and elegant room of Wen's old house. The hatred in her heart suddenly surged wildly. The broken wound had healed up early in the morning, without even leaving a scar, but it seemed to be hurting again, and she seemed to be able to see the scene of gorgeous and enchanting blood beads scrambling to emerge from the wound.

The picture of her thin body standing in front of her at that time was still clearly engraved in her mind. She was obviously not as tall as her, but the scorching bones of her body made her stiff and uncomfortable. She still remembered that she was forced to In the cramped and narrow space, it is like a humble and small ant.

Hatred, resentment, and all kinds of negative emotions flooded her in an instant, drowning her whole body in it. She looked at Wen Xinya sullenly, and spit out vicious words: "It's true that I really don't have the ability to deal with you now, but You also have nothing to do with me, we both have each other, don't be too arrogant."

Wen Xinya looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, fully revealing all her contempt: "Each and each other? Ning Shuqian, do you think too highly of yourself?" She changed the subject, and her gaze shot a cold chill: " Don't put gold on your face, I'll just see how your beauty is about to die, how Xu Niang Muwan's appearance can win my dad's heart for a lifetime."

"Wenxinya, let's wait and see!" Ning Shuqian's face twisted for a while. The side effects of artificial insemination and ovulation needles were very severe. Even if she took good care of her body, she still couldn't resist the aging of her body. In the past two years Wen Haowen did not treat her as well as before, and sometimes he would stay out at night.

Wen Xinya was extremely wary of her, so she didn't want to get entangled with her: "Then we'll see!"

Ning Shuqian smiled strangely, and walked slowly towards Wen Xinya.

Wen Xinya's heart skipped a beat, and when she just realized it, the food plate in Ning Shuqian's hand fell to the ground with a "clang" sound, and she also fell to the ground.