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

Ning Shuqian slowly raised her eyelids. The sunlight in the room was so bright that she couldn't keep her eyes open. Her eyes were sore. After finally getting used to the dazzling light, she stared blankly at the white wall in the room. , There was a pungent smell of disinfectant in the air.

Where is this place?

Doctor...hospital!

How could she be in the hospital?

Then there was a stabbing pain in the brain, what happened last night, played out bit by bit in her mind, her face was hideous, distorted, hated, sad, painful, desperate... Accompanied by the memory of yesterday, it was constantly intertwined and staged with.

She remembered that yesterday was Wenxinya's Jiji ceremony banquet, billions of sky-high dowry, 5.00% of Wen's Group stock, the precious Jiji gift from Shande Manor, and the priceless clothes and jewelry on Wenxinya's body. Ya became the most expensive daughter in Beijing.

Later, Xin Xinya pushed her down, asked Duke Du to feel her pulse, and publicly exposed the truth about her fake pregnancy.

Because of this, she was greeted with the stormy anger of the Wen family, the ruthless accusations of the old man, the swearing and beating of the old lady, and Wen Haowen's ruthless, warm and elegant gloating, cutting her heart like a knife.

She got out of bed like crazy, ran to the shelf by the door of the ward, and took out today's newspapers and magazines from the shelf.

One after another, shocking, they were all about her using fake pregnancy to deal with Wen Xinya, her heart was vicious, and her heart was punishable. began to cry.

She worked hard for 18 years to gain a reputation, and her reputation was ruined all at once.

She saw on the newspaper that Wen Xinya was wearing a formal dress made of phoenix brocade, and a priceless hairpin on her head, just like a nine-day phoenix, so stunning and dazzling, fiercely grabbed the newspaper on the ground, and Wen Xinya's face was torn to pieces.

Wen Xinya, it's all Wen Xinya, the little bitch.

She is where she is today, all thanks to that bitch Wen Wenya.

She hates it so much!

The door of the ward was pushed open heavily, and Ning Yuya walked in with a thermos bottle.

When she saw Ning Shuqian who was slumped on the ground and crying bitterly, she was startled. The moisturizing bottle in her hand just fell to the ground, and she didn't know where it fell.

"Mom!" Ning Yuya hurried forward to help Ning Shuqian.

Ning Shuqian looked at Ning Yuya with tears in her eyes: "Yuya..."

She didn't expect that their mother and daughter would meet again under such circumstances, and she felt pain in her heart for a while.

While supporting Ning Shuqian, Ning Yuya asked with concern: "Mom, are you okay! I'll call the doctor."

After her mother was sent to the hospital yesterday, she got the news and rushed over. She was shocked when she learned that her mother was actually suffering from psychosis.

Thinking of what happened yesterday, Ning Shuqian suddenly felt a burst of painful despair, hugged Ning Yuya and cried bitterly: "Yuya, your father wants to divorce me, he actually wants to divorce me..."

As long as she thinks of Wen Haowen's cold-blooded and ruthless treatment of her, she will feel a sharp pain in her heart.

Ning Yuya was startled, her eyes widened in disbelief: "Mom... How is this possible, Dad is so sincere to you, how could he divorce you, this is impossible..."

In her memory, Wen Haowen abandoned Mo Yunyao, Mo Gong's daughter, for her mother. She didn't even mind her mother carrying her oil bottle, and insisted on marrying her mother. After the two got married, Wen Haowen and her mother have always been kind Love, love, Wen Haowen doesn't even have gossip news, how could Wen Haowen, who is so affectionate to his mother, divorce her mother.

Ning Yuya's words were undoubtedly gnawing at her heart, and Ning Yuya was in so much pain: "You were told by my father, Yuya... What should I do? What should I do... I can't divorce your father, I can't..."

She thought of Mrs. Wen, that old godly woman. If it wasn't for her, how could Haowen divorce her.

Ning Yuya's face immediately turned ashen, and she was dumbfounded. If Wen Haowen really divorced her mother, then they would no longer be able to live a life of luxury in the future. They could not wear beautiful clothes and expensive jewelry. Like the woman in the well market, she would wear the ground on the side of the road to pile up goods, and bargain with people for half a catty in the vegetable market.

She couldn't help shivering, trembling all over.

Just thinking about it scared her.

Ning Shuqian cried miserably: "Yuya..."

Ning Yuya looked at her mother's gorgeous face, as if she had aged ten years, like a decaying flower, her nose was sore, and tears kept falling from her eyes: "Mom, things haven't reached that point yet, you Don't be decadent and depressed, Dad has feelings for you, and you must have a way to win back Dad's heart."

She believed that her mother would find a way to win Wen Haowen's heart.

Ning Shuqian kept shaking her head, her voice was intermittent, with heartbroken voice: "Your father is determined, and... there is an old lady who provokes... Your father is a dutiful son..."

As long as she thought of Wen Haowen's cold and heartless eyes last night, she couldn't help shivering all over.

Ning Yuya hugged her tightly, and cried: "Mom, no, no, there must be a way. It was Wen Xinya who harmed us, it was her...Mom! You have to cheer up, we want revenge , to return the warmth and elegance to the pain that has been placed on us, and get it back a hundred times and a thousand times..."

As she said that, Ning Yuya crawled on the side of the bed sobbing and crying. She also read the newspaper this morning to know what happened to her mother yesterday. When she looked at the newspaper, the warm and elegant light was shining brightly, which set off her mother even more. Embarrassed, described as bleak.

At that moment, the hatred in her heart exploded to the extreme.

"Wenxinya..." Ning Yuya suddenly screamed and roared frantically, the hatred in her heart ran wild.

Ning Yuya held Ning Shuqian's hand tightly, and her heart was full of hatred.

The decadent depression turned into a deep hatred for Wen Xinya, and Ning Shuqian calmed down bit by bit.

The reunion with her daughter warmed her cold heart.

"Yuya, you've lost weight!" Ning Yuya looked at her daughter who had been thinking about her for two years day and night with a sour face, but she didn't expect her to become so thin. But flustered and skinny.

"Mom!" Ning Yuya held Ning Yuya's hand and burst into tears.

Ning Shuqian held Ning Yuya's hand, that hand was as thin as skin and bones, and her bones were blunt, and her heart was inexplicably sour when she squeezed her palm, and the hatred for Wen Xinya spread wantonly in her heart.