This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 223 If beauty is an original sin, then she is unforgivable (1)

Song Yan restrained all his emotions, and said softly: "No."

It's not just that he doesn't like it, he really hates it to the extreme.

He subconsciously glanced at Shen Yue from the corner of his eye, and he didn't turn his head when he saw Shen Yue, instead he quickened his pace.

Bai Qingzhen didn't believe it, it was the first time she saw Song Yan showing such obvious disgust towards a person.

She didn't understand why Song Yan was so hostile to Shen Yue.

"Did you misunderstand something? Shen Yue is a very obedient and quiet person, but sometimes she is too quiet, and I am afraid that she will get sick from being suppressed."

Song Yan actually wanted to say that it was just an illusion, and Shen Yue was not a little white flower, but a vicious and greedy person.

But he won't say it, Bai Qingzhen is a very simple person, he doesn't want Bai Qingzhen to touch any darkness around her, it will stain her dirty.

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When Shen Yue returned home, it was already dark, she opened the door, and the living room was bright.

The dishes are already prepared on the table, and they are still hot, exuding a strong aroma, which makes people very appetizing.

Shen Yue stood at the door, watching intently.

Shen Jiayi just came out with two bowls of hot rice. Seeing the girl standing stupidly at the door, she was very happy, and her voice was full of joy: "Why are you back so late? Hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

The girl standing at the door didn't move, her figure was thin, she pursed her lips slightly: "Why are you still here?"

Shen Jiayi set up her job and grabbed the corner of her clothes hesitantly. The smile just now disappeared and restrained a little, becoming a little stiff.

"Yueyue, this, this is my home, where should I be if I'm not here?"

The light shines on this simple living room, and the food on the table is full of aromas, it does look a little warm, driving away the chill.

Shen Yue didn't speak, and walked towards the bedroom with a blank expression on her face. Shen Jiayi followed behind her step by step, cautiously like a child who did something wrong: "Yue Yue, let's eat first. If the food is cold, it won't taste good."

The bedroom door was locked by Shen Yue, she lowered her head and took out the key, opened the door and walked in.

Shen Jiayi didn't dare to come in, so she could only linger at the door, walking anxiously, always craned her neck to look inside.

However, Shen Yue just went in to put away her schoolbag. Seeing her coming out, Shen Jiayi's eyes lit up, and she smiled cautiously, very happily.

In fact, Shen Jiayi's cooking skills are very poor. When she was young, she wasted a lot of time, and her heart was hung on men outside, as if she couldn't live without a man. She never cared about Shen Yue. When she was young, she often beat and scolded, even She didn't go home for two or three days. Xiao Shenyue was just a five-year-old child, and she almost starved to death.

Later, Shen Jiayi became addicted to gambling, so she ignored her even more, and came back occasionally only for money.

Shen Jiayi was still wearing an apron. She didn't eat with her chopsticks, but kept putting vegetables in Shen Yue's bowl, and looked at her earnestly: "Eat more, let's see how thin you are."

The warm and cozy scene is like an ordinary happy family, just like a dream.

The taste still didn't improve at all, Shen Yue ate a piece without changing the salt, she lowered her head, silently listening to Shen Jiayi's nagging.

Maybe it's because she's really old, and Shen Jiayi has become as wordy as an ordinary mother.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Shen Yue felt that Shen Jiayi was thinner than last time, her skin was sallow, and she seemed to have only ribs left.

After eating, Shen Jiayi cleaned up the dishes. Shen Yue wanted to help, but Shen Jiayi stopped her.

"I don't need you here, I can do it by myself, you go to the room and do your homework."

Having said that, Shen Yue didn't force her, she turned and went back to the room.

Shen Jiayi looked at the girl's back and smiled, her throat tickled, and she covered her mouth and coughed in a muffled voice.

After a while, Shen Yue came out again with a box.

When he came to the kitchen, Shen Jiayi was washing dishes with foam on his hands. After hearing the noise, he turned his head and looked at the girl suspiciously.

"Here is all my money, take it away."

Listening to Shen Yue's light tone, Shen Jiayi felt as if she was being soaked in a basin of ice water in the cold winter, from head to toe, the smile on her face disappeared all of a sudden, her face was pale, and she explained tremblingly.

"I, I'm not here for money..."

When she said this again, her eyes were red.

Shen Yue's expression remained the same, she couldn't believe it, the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change, Shen Jiayi has never been a good mother, before Shen Jiayi did not pretend to be pitiful, and even went to her room to steal money while she was going to school Well, as soon as the money is in hand, Shen Jiayi will disappear for a while, and dare not come back until it is all spent.

It's just that I didn't think it would be like this, pretending so well.

Shen Yue lowered her eyes, there was no trace of emotion on her white and delicate face, she seemed to be numb: "This is a lot of money, it will take you a long time, you go, don't come to me again in the future."

Her voice was indifferent, as if she was not a close relative in front of her, but a stranger.

The cold words made Shen Jiayi's face turn red and turn white, his emotions fluctuated, and his eyes were very red, as if tears would flow in the next second.

"Shen Yue, I'm really not doing it for the money, I, I'm just, just..." Tears still flowed down from her eyes after all, Shen Jiayi choked with sobs, feeling that she was not worthy, "I just want to take care of you."

Shen Jiayi is really much older. Her black and beautiful hair used to be withered and yellow, and there are even many silver strands. The crow's feet around her eyes are deep, which is a sign of old age. She is too thin, and the loose clothes she wears are empty.

But when he cried, he was still like a child, sobbing and wiping away his tears, as if he was wronged.

Shen Yue thought it was ridiculous, she didn't know what wronged this woman, "I don't need your care, I can live well by myself."

Shen Jiayi's face turned pale, her body began to tremble, and she coughed violently, as if she wanted to cough up her lungs.

Hearing the earth-shattering cough, Shen Yue's expression remained unchanged, but the fingers hanging by her side were clenched involuntarily.

Unwilling to look any further, Shen Yue put the box in her hand on the table next to her, turned her head and left.

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In the morning, Shen Yue walked out of the bedroom with her schoolbag on her back after washing, and saw that breakfast was set on the table. There were fried eggs and porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, exuding a tempting aroma.

Shen Yue's footsteps stopped, Shen Jiayi stood by the dining table, looked at her with a smile, and waved to her.

"Yueyue, come over and have breakfast."

It's normal, as if nothing happened yesterday.

Shen Yue took a deep breath imperceptibly, her eyelashes fluttered, and finally said nothing, sitting opposite her at the dining table, listening to her lecturing that she was too thin, she should make up for it and so on.

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