The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

As soon as Ruan Wenya came out, she was taken away by the Ruan family.

"Dad, Mom..."

The Ruan family has a large population, and there was such a big fuss that her parents, uncles, aunts, brothers, cousins, etc. all came and stood in the house, a crowd of people.

Without the tenderness and pampering of the past, her expression was a thousand times more terrifying than when she was forced to give birth to a child in her previous life. Ruan Wenya looked at them, trembling a little, and the next second, she was knocked to the ground by a slap from Ruan's father.

"Look at the good things you've done!"

Ruan Wenya was beaten so hard that she couldn't get up for a long time, and her ears were ringing.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Ruan's mother hurriedly ran over to help her up, her movements were gentle and gentle, "The child is still young, can't you just teach her slowly?"

"You're still young?!" Father Ruan raised his voice and sneered, wishing he hadn't beaten her to death on the spot.

He would rather he had never given birth to this daughter. In that case, even if the two families were not related by marriage, they would still have the friendship of comrades-in-arms between the two old men, instead of completely losing the support of the Wen family like now.

The situation in the shopping mall is changing, and Ruan's father knows very well that he can no longer keep up with the pace of market changes, and there is no one worthy of training among the next generation of the Ruan family, so they can only place their hopes on the Wen family.

Now without the secret support of the Wen family, the decline of the Ruan family is almost visible. Many cooperations that were originally discussed but did not sign contracts have withdrawn their investment. Companies that originally treated the Wen family favorably have changed. He was aloof, and competing companies were ready to take action.

In just half a month, Ruan's father felt exhausted mentally and physically and let out a long sigh.

Ruan Wenya's hair was beaten down, sticking to the hot spot on the right side of her face. In her ear, Ruan's mother whispered comfort in a very distressed tone.

But such a distressed tone made her feel cold.

If it weren't for her past life experience, she would definitely feel grateful that her mother was speaking up for her now, but she now clearly knows that Ruan's father and Ruan's mother are just a good person and a bad person.

It's like taming her.

Both of them are the same person. Seeing her as a tool that can bring benefits to the family is not true love.

Father Ruan: "I really want to beat you to death."

Ruan’s mother: “Okay, okay, what’s the use of talking about this now.”

Others also stood up at the right time, with deep disappointment on their faces: "Xiaoya, we have always loved you the most, but how could you do such a thing and bring shame to the family?"

Ruan Wenya lowered her head and said nothing.

Twenty-year-old Ruan Wenya would apologize, but at forty-year-old she knew very well that as early as the moment the mission failed, she lost all superficial favor and the right to speak in this family.

Regardless of whether she wanted to apologize or not, she had to go because the Ruan family would definitely let her go.

Seeing that Ruan Wenya didn't speak, everyone present looked at each other with some surprise and displeasure in their eyes.

Father Ruan frowned: "Why, you have learned not to speak in there, right? I tell you, you come with me to the Wen family to apologize now. If you still don't open your mouth then, don't blame me for denying you as my daughter!"

Ruan Wenya twitched the corner of her mouth, causing a sting on her face, and she whispered: "I know."

On the way to be driven to the Wen family to apologize by her family, Ruan Wenya suddenly remembered her high school days.

At that time, there was a female classmate in the class who played better with her. She always had a sweet smile on her face. When she smiled, there were two shallow pear dimples at the corners of her mouth. She looked friendly and beautiful. .

The family structure of the two is similar. She is also the only girl of her generation in the family. She is loved by her grandparents, parents and brothers. But the difference is that while the other's family dotes on her, they are also very strict.

The only things that high school students often talk about are the boys they like and the heavy schoolwork. Ruan Wenya chats with her about Wen Junyu, and the other party talks about schoolwork.

At that time, Ruan Wenya thought she was pitiful because she didn't have to study well and her family would not care about her studies. They would only care about her health and happiness. They always looked at her with a smile.

But now that Ruan Wenya, who was forty years old and experienced, recalled their doting eyes, she realized the perfunctory attitude that was hard to conceal.

"Your family is too strict with you."

"It's just... oh, forget it, they are doing it for my own good, and I said, in the future, I want to be a great designer, I want to go abroad, and I have to work hard myself!"

The young girl's face was full of high morale, as if she could overcome no matter what difficulties lay ahead.

Ruan Wenya nodded: "Then you have to work hard."

"Yeah, of course. By the way, Xiaoya, have you ever thought about what your future life will be like?"

When she asked this question, Wen Junyu's face naturally appeared in Ruan Wenya's mind, and she said, "Jun Yu and I will definitely be very happy."

The girl smiled lightly: "Of course, who doesn't know that you two are a match made in heaven, but have you ever thought about what you want to do after you marry him, or what you would do if you didn't marry him? Woolen cloth?"

Ruan Wenya was stunned for a moment, because she had never thought about this problem, never thought about what she was going to do, and never thought about whether she would not marry Wen Junyu.

Because Wen Junyu broke into her life from the moment she became conscious, and everyone in the family told her that Wen Junyu was her future husband.

But now, someone suddenly asked her: "If you had not married Wen Junyu, what would you have done?"

What will she do? Ruan Wenya didn't have an answer to this question until now, and she didn't understand it at the time, so she just smiled and said with great certainty: "I will definitely marry him."

This is something she has believed in since she was a child, and it seems she can no longer change it.

Later, after the college entrance examination, her friend went abroad and the contact between the two gradually faded away. But Ruan Wenya knew that when she returned from her studies, she would create her own clothing brand and become a well-known name in the industry. designer.

At that time in her previous life, Ruan Wenya was already Mrs. Wen.

They all lived the lives they wanted, but one of them was unhappy.

"Oh, dear, how are you doing recently?" When she smiled, there were still light dimples on her face, which looked very beautiful. She was wearing a dress designed by herself, and every strand of her hair was shining.

At that time, Ruan Wenya was constrained by her family. She was under a lot of pressure because it was found out that the problem was caused by her health. She only chatted briefly with her former friends and said goodbye in a hurry, and it was difficult for them to interact with each other.