The woman I love is cruel

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Fang Fei stopped talking, as if something was missing from her body, and something was added.

After she hung up the phone, she broke the calling card in half and threw it into the trash can.

Miss Wen drove to the gate of Feicheng No. [-] Middle School when it was almost nine o'clock.

Sitting in the driver's seat, she immediately saw the girl standing with her head hanging against the school wall.

"Fang Fei."

She opened the window, and instead of honking the horn, she called out the girl's name.

Fang Fei walked over, full of disappointment.

Mingming and early in the morning, she was still hugging her waist, begging for kisses like a little chicken sipping rice, but now it has become an eggplant beaten by frost.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as she asked, she was hugged by Fang Fei who sat in the front seat.

Girls are always fragrant, and Fang Fei's hair also has a fragrance, which is the same type of shampoo fragrance as Miss Wen, but now it suddenly smells a little different from her own.

Bring soft and gentle emotions in vain.

"What happened?"

Fang Feisong came to hug her, and her eyes were still bright when she looked at Miss Wen.

"Miss Wen, if one day I do something wrong, will you forgive me?"

Fang Fei didn't get an answer to that question.

Miss Wen just kept asking what happened to her at school.

She also didn't get an answer from Fang Fei, but just got a deep kiss from Fang Fei before entering the room.

What does she seem to be venting about?

Miss Wen was keenly aware, but after she lost Sweet Girl and Old Tang, she became gentle. Even if Fang Fei tried recklessly to pry her lips open, she still accepted and guided her gently.

The tongue is like a lingering flower bud protruding from the branches and leaves. It shyly poked its head out, and was entangled with another vine softly.

Not only breathing, gaze, but also joyful emotions, rising body temperature and illusory soul seem to be fused together.

Fang Fei finally understood why lovers lingered at the door of the house and entangled each other, unable to separate.

If the other party is Miss Wen, she would rather drown in her arms.

Taking a breath, Fang Fei put her arms around Miss Wen's shoulders, bringing their noses and lips close together.

"Miss Wen, I..."

Miss Wen wrapped Fang Fei's waist with one hand, and gently walked down the spine with the other hand, "No need to explain."

They are immersed in this secret mutual comfort, just like the injured little hand cowering in a dark corner attracts another kind, they can snuggle together to keep warm.

If Fang Fei hadn't forgotten to close the window, this scene would have ended in a perfect atmosphere.

Outside the window is Aunt Tian with a livid face.

"Aunt Tian, ​​Aunt Tian! Please listen to my explanation!"

Fang Fei had never felt that Aunt Tian was walking so fast. This middle-aged woman who was already a little stooped always looked at her and Miss Wen with a smile, but at this moment her face lost her usual smile, leaving only indifference and disgust .

It's like seeing a certain mosquito buzzing in front of your eyes, and you keep waving it with your hand, but it doesn't go away and makes disturbing noises.

"Aunt Tian!"

Aunt Tian finally turned her head, and Fang Fei realized for the first time that there were so many wrinkles on her face, like deep ravines blocking her and herself.

"Don't call me Aunt Tian! I can't stand your name!"

Fang Fei begged: "...Aunt Tian, ​​please listen to me..."

Aunt Tian didn't care, and her anger burned on top of her trust. What kind of attitude she used to care for Fang Fei, who was Miss Wen's adopted daughter, now she hated this shameless girl so much.

In her eyes, Miss Wen was the farmer who picked up the frozen snake on the side of the road, and Fang Fei was the snake that Wen kept on the farmer's chest but bit back.

The more Aunt Tian thought about it, the more ruthless she became, and her voice became sharper.

"At such a young age, I didn't expect you to come out of the same mold as that surnamed Zhong. You are so vicious! This time, I will use the identity of an adopted daughter. Will Miss Wen be charged with the crime of **** in the future! Fang Fei, tell you What are you thinking?"

Miss Wen's voice came from behind, "Aunt Tian, ​​no matter what happened to Fang Fei, it's all my fault."

Hearing Miss Wen's words, Aunt Tian finally calmed down, but what followed was disappointment that Miss Wen was still protecting Fang Fei.

Aunt Tian said: "Miss Wen! You...you really want to destroy yourself?"

Fang Fei said, "Aunt Tian."

Aunt Tian ignored Fang Fei, she continued to say to Miss Wen: "Miss Wen, do you have to be obsessed with your obsession? You clearly know how many people you have offended, and how many people want to eat your flesh alive, why do you want to kill yourself? Just for such a little girl, are you worth it?"

Miss Wen replied: "Aunt Tian, ​​you are wrong."

Aunt Tian showed disappointment, "I'm doing it for your own good, why don't you believe it? Miss Wen, you will meet better girls, and Fang Fei will mature and fall in love with someone else."

"Miss Wen, don't stay together," Aunt Tian looked at Fang Fei, "I will contact Fang Fei with the school, and living in school is good for studying."

Miss Wen's eyes became cold, and Aunt Tian felt a little uneasy when she looked at her, but immediately she became firm because she was on the right side.

Ms. Wen said: "Aunt Tian, ​​I am grateful for everything you have done to me. In the past five years, you have treated me like your own child, but today you have crossed the line."

Aunt Tian felt aggrieved by Miss Wen's words, and couldn't help feeling sick at what she had just seen.

Aunt Tian's voice hardly seemed to come from her throat.

"Crossing the line, Wen Huiran, is this how you see me?"

"I treat you like my own daughter, but you only treat me as a servant in your heart? Do I really lack the salary you gave me?"

Aunt Tian gave Fang Fei a dark look, "I'll go, can't I go? I wish you and your adopted daughter a long life!"

She dropped the words and went into the house.

Fang Fei also went into the room to confess to Aunt Tian, ​​begged her forgiveness, and wanted to ask her to stay, but Fang Fei's hand was held by Miss Wen, "Forget it, let her go."

"But……"

Fang Fei suddenly looked into Miss Wen's pupils.

It is light brown, and there is a small figure in that pupil, that is myself.

That is really me, my despicable self.

Despicable as dust, only worthy of kneeling in front of Miss Wen to carry the monument for her forever.

She hated Fang Qing, and she also hated herself.

She opened that car window on purpose, and left it for Aunt Tian who would definitely go out to greet Miss Wen's car after seeing it.

She and Fang Qing do have the same blood.

Snakes and scorpions who do anything to achieve their goals.

Chapter 29 Chapter 29

Aunt Tian left early the next morning.

Staying in the room in a daze without sleep all night, the memory palace in my mind collapsed and rebuilt.

Fang Fei is that idle child, trying to build a perfect palace with simple blocks.

Through the cover of the curtains, she could see Aunt Tian who looked back three times after every step, reluctantly trying to change Miss Wen's heart.

What the middle-aged woman who was so satisfied with Miss Wen didn't know was that her Miss Wen entered a certain seven-digit number into her salary card last night.

Fang Fei asked: "Why don't you go to save it? If you can, can you wait for me to grow up..."

Miss Wen stroked her hair, "That's it, she will live better without me."

"What about me? Will you leave me?"

Fang Fei was inexplicably afraid of such a Miss Wen. She lightly decided to stay alone, and she didn't even know whether the five years of getting along with her in the past left her with the same feelings.

"We need to share it all, after all I invested heavily in you."

Only then did Fang Fei settle down.