Clowns.

("Damn, I almost forgot! The clowns are waiting, aren't they? Oh, what a mess!")

Staring at Ling Siyu's graceful back as she walked away, Yan Rongqiu gritted his teeth and tried hard to grind up the word and swallow it.But it's useless, this sharp and vicious glass slag can still cut his internal organs into bloody pain after many years.

It hurts, but it's not because of my own ugliness.Although his appearance used to be a major pain point for him, but fortunately, after a long time, he has been able to accept it calmly.Moreover, with tireless grooming, I may be able to achieve the appearance of a middle-aged man.

What really makes him grit his teeth is when he is full of hope and happiness, but is completely knocked down to the abyss by the dirty reality.The moment he pushed open the door of his father's room, he really understood that the warm and happy home in his dream was the most extravagant daydream that was always out of reach.

Looking at the broken violin on the ground, he hated his father, hated that woman, hated!I hate so much that my blood surges, I hate so much that I gasp wildly, I hate so much that I want to cry and shout like I want to fight for my life, I just want to smash everything here——

No.

can not do this.

This is something that disobedient and bad children will do, and it will make grandpa furious.Whenever grandpa gets angry, he will blame mom, how can he be willing to make mom sad again.

So, just a hug will do.

Mom's hug.

Clean, warm, with a soft and fragrant embrace.

If he could be held in his mother's arms, he really, really wanted to tell her:

"Mom, you still have me."

"I love you very much."

"Unlike Dad, I will never betray you."

"When I grow up, I will definitely protect you and never let you encounter this kind of thing again."

"So, Mom, please take a look at me!"

However, in the end it was pushed away resolutely.

The lounge of the banquet hall.

Yan Rongqiu and Ling Siyu looked at each other silently, one was expressionless, while the other was always smiling.Having laughed enough, she raised her wine glass and shook it lightly at Yan Rongqiu, making a gesture of toasting.

"You still dare to take the initiative to come to me."

Hearing that Yan Rongqiu finally spoke, Ling Siyu's interest became even stronger, so she moved closer to observe the other party.If you don't look at it, it's enough, but when you look at it, the malice in your heart suddenly burns even more.Because Yan Rongqiu has the same dark eyebrows and eyes as Yan Ming, and a beautiful outline similar to Wen Lingxin, the traits from the two people who hate the most are faithfully inherited, perfect and harmonious.

Ling Siyu seems arrogant and brainless, and netizens also jokingly call her "a tenth IQ for a lifetime of beauty", "a stupid and bad femme fatale", but in fact, she has her own sense of "hate". A unique argument.

She hated Yan Ming, she was justified, who made this man treat his promises like bullshit!When the two were messing around, she forced him to kick the wooden wife and ugly son at home as soon as possible, and he just agreed with sweet words.But after getting out of bed, putting on his clothes and tie, he transformed into the aloof Mr. Yan again.

There is no shortage of beauties around Mr. Yan, but the wooden wife and the ugly son are always unique. The wooden wife is used to decorate the appearance, and the ugly son is used to inherit the family business. .Adhering to the principle of not giving up personal interests because of public affairs, Mr. Yan reluctantly cut his flesh, gave her a large amount of breakup fee, and then told her to get out!

As for that wooden wife... In fact, the two of them never had a direct confrontation, because the other party never looked at him directly.Tell me, isn't this even more hateful!Every time she recalled this incident, Ling Siyu always scratched her heart and felt very upset.This piece of wood is really woody, hard and cold like a piece of ice, and pretending to be lofty and arrogant, it deserves to fail to catch my husband's heart!It was precisely because of this annoying piece of wood lying there that it couldn't be burned and chopped down, that he couldn't enter the door of Yan's house!

So, she persistently hated, persistently complained, and occasionally felt sorry for her own beauty.However, people moved to live, trees moved to die, Ling Siyu was a man of action, and after going around all these years, she finally got a big tree that she could rely on. "Big Tree" is very obedient, relying on her high position and weight in Xiren Films - Xiren Films is the biggest sponsor of this film festival's father, through some internal relationships, he easily put her in the red The finale of the blanket link, let that old American woman eat farts!

By the way, I also reaped the unexpected joy of meeting "old friends".

Smiling brightly at Yan Rongqiu, Ling Siyu drank the champagne in his hand, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick his bright lips like a hissing snake.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to catch up with you." She said softly, "All these years, Mr. Yan, oh, I mean your father, how is he?"

Yan Rongqiu's eyeballs moved, and two cold gazes focused on her face, without speaking.

"What about Mrs. Yan?" With an embarrassed smile, Ling Siyu said softly, "Back then, I actually didn't want that to happen. But it happened, and none of us could have predicted it. No one can control it."

"I believe Madam Yan will understand, right?"

People are used to living a smooth life, so they are easy to be idle and drift, and they will try their best to find some new spiritual comfort, so as to make up for their past regrets and pains.

Ling Siyu was no exception.

The breakup with Yan Ming was always a thorn in her heart, a boiled duck that flew away, the most humiliating defeat in her invincible career, but now, The clowns appeared in front of her eyes again, almost carrying a sense of fate to pay off the father's debt.Combining the faces of her two enemies, the grown-up clown is far more hideous than before. Therefore, Ling Siyu became more and more excited, and the alcohol burned in her body, urging her to continue searching her bowels and using the quenching If it is poisonous, use the knife to ruthlessly|Poke the opponent's heart.

The shadow caused by that incident to the clown has always been there, and it is the most vulnerable place that can sting him, she knows.

"I remember that day...it happened to be your birthday, right?"

"I really reminded Mr. Yan several times, but it didn't seem to help at all. He couldn't listen at all."

"I'm really sorry, did you make you sad? I have always felt guilty and wanted to find an opportunity to apologize to you in person. Of course, there is also Mrs. Yan. If Mr. Yan's uncontrollable feelings for me have affected the relationship between your parents, Didn’t I become a sinner through the ages?”

"It's great, I finally got the chance today."

Ling Siyu spoke softly, seeing that Yan Rongqiu remained indifferent and did not respond, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, as if the stick|stick hit the cotton with no force.So, she slowly walked over with both hands, and shook Yan Rongqiu's hand as if she wanted to comfort her sincerely——

"Time is up."

Yan Rongqiu glanced at the watch on his wrist, his cold voice suddenly burst like an ice crystal in the air.

Ling Siyu froze for a moment, "What do you mean?"

The rainbow light cast by the crystal chandelier on the ceiling flashed on Yan Rongqiu's face, and a faint smile flashed instantly.However, that little bit of smile was like an inappropriate new mask, revealing a white and inhuman sense of terror.

"I always insist on giving women the utmost respect, so even you," he folded his index fingers, "I'm willing to set aside 10 minutes to listen."

"However, this is also the limit."

"Who made you worth so little?"

value……

value.

This clown even talked about value with himself!

Ling Siyu covered her red lips, and a sharp and soft smile leaked between her fingers. The smile was both happy and wanton, full of irony.After laughing enough, she delicately brushed up her loose long hair, rolled her beautiful eyes on Yan Rongqiu's face, and opened her mouth leisurely:

"how about you?"

"Is the young master of the Yan family really worth more than me?"

"Since childhood, have Yan Ming and Wen Lingxin looked at you? Did they take you seriously?"

"I saw it with my own eyes. You threw yourself into Wen Lingxin's arms crying that day, but she pushed you away so cruelly. Do you know why?"

Pretending to pause, Ling Siyu's eyes turned, and the darkness and viciousness were like steel needles breaking through the ground, exposed in the air.

"Because she hates you more than me and Yan Ming. When you were born, her happiness as a woman was ruined. Through you, she can see both herself and Yan Ming, so she feels that you Dirty, I think you are disgusting, how can you make her want to touch you?"

Talking endlessly, Ling Siyu felt very excited and happy. The resentment and unwillingness that had been suppressed in her heart for many years were all vented through this annoying combination of clowns and monsters. It felt like flying.

Raising her gaze, as she expected, Yan Rongqiu's eyes darkened fiercely like candles blown out by the wind.

now it's right.

She can figure it out, and so can the clowns—but if she can return to her ability, she probably doesn't want to take the initiative to uncover it, so she has to show kindness to point it out.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, it's so scary." Ling Siyu laughed again, "I know, you all look down on me, whether it's you, Yan Ming and Wen Lingxin. But in fact , who is nobler than whom?"

"especially you."

She raised her hand with a smile, and couldn't help twirling the other's thick, long eyebrows that slanted into her temples -- the clown's brows and eyes are so deep that his ruthless, shameless and shameless dog father's true biography is simply a copy. .With one glance, the old tenderness wells up in my heart; with another glance, the tenderness cools down to deep disgust.

Gently rubbing the hand that was beaten back by Yan Rongqiu, Ling Siyu didn't think about it, she raised her finger and touched the tip of his nose.

"You, in the end, it's just a tool. Yan Ming is a useless tool, so Yan Hesheng gave up. Don't stare at me, he said this to me himself back then. And Wen Lingxin gave birth to you In a moment, her mission has been completed, and it is completely worthless."

"Fortunately, your tool is easy to use, obedient, and easy to use. It must have been hard for one person to shoulder the huge Yan family these years, right? Has Yan Hesheng ever praised you? Yan Ming thanked you for carrying everything for him Heavy burden, even if there is only one sentence? Has Wen Lingxin taken the initiative to care about you? I am afraid she has never even thought of getting close to you!"

In his eyes, Ling Siyu's behavior was nothing but madness, such maliciousness was too superficial and too stupid, but——

She was right.

He already knew.

Yan Rongqiu is good at correcting things that are wrong.

Yan Rongqiu is good at conquering powerful enemies.

However, no one has ever told him how to fight back when the incomparably correct truth stabs at him.

Yan Rongqiu suddenly felt that his breath was stuck in his chest, and he wanted to explode, but he couldn't.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a silhouette of a skirt came over, the large tulle embroidered sleeves slid back, stretched out a long snow-white arm, with five slender fingers close together, and saw the ruby ​​ring shining— —

"Snapped!"

She slapped Ling Siyu's pretty face heavily!

Yan Rongqiu: "...Mom?!"

The author has something to say: Mr. Yan (horrified): Mommy’s design has collapsed...!

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