The little wild cat and the wealthy white moonlight female partner [wearing a book]

In fact, Ye Wenyu didn't say anything, Jiang Minghuan could vaguely guess the reason.

The female supporting role's childhood is rarely mentioned in the book, but just a few short contacts in the first few times were enough for her to see Qin Yushui's true temperament.

The daughter who died just a few days after birth was the eternal obsession in her heart. She hated God and Mr. Ye, but God could not respond to her hatred, and Mr. Ye was the support for her survival. In the end, this The strands of hatred had nowhere to go, and could only be vented on the adopted daughter who was as old as her own daughter.

Even though Qin Yushui didn't want to admit it in his heart, it was the fact.

Severe and harsh education, perfect daughter, hidden under this layer of false mother-daughter relationship is mental abuse like a puppet.

When Ye Wenyu was seven or eight years old, she had already shown a brilliant talent in learning. Children at this age were still in the second and third grades, but she had skipped three grades in a row and was about to face the senior high school entrance examination.

Those two little hamsters who had been raised for two years were also regarded as a thorn in Qin Yushui's side as it should be.

Anything that interferes with her daughter's studies must all disappear.

Two hamsters, one male and one female, one black and one white, are docile and well-behaved.

Ye Wenyu can't remember what the species is.

"Kill one, let one go."

"Otherwise the two will die together."

"There's the knife."

"Wenyu, listen to your mother."

The math test papers that did not get full marks had already been torn into pieces and scattered all over the floor.

Qin Yushui, who was considered young at that time, had a delicate face, but his eyes were like demons, without any human touch.

The sharp dagger shone coldly in the sunlight.

Little Ye Wenyu's face was full of tears, trembling all over, staring at the two cute little hamsters in the cage with red eyes.

Kill one and let one go; otherwise both die together.

She cried and made a choice, using the sharp knife to end the life of the female hamster herself.

The blade was covered with bright red, and invisibly, an unhealable hole was stabbed in Ye Wenyu's heart.

What made her even more unacceptable was Qin Yushui's unfulfilled promise.

The male hamster that was supposed to survive was crushed to death the next day. When Ye Wenyu came back from school, there was only the stiff corpse of the hamster left in the cage.

Killing one's own pet with one's own hands is undoubtedly a huge psychological harm to young children.

Ye Wenyu will never forget that bloody knife.

Every time she sees a small animal, she can't help recalling the terrifying picture in her mind.

Physical discomfort is second, and more importantly, psychological damage.

As if telling someone else's story, Ye Wenyu narrated everything that happened back then, with a calm tone and a steady tone, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

"I was so stupid back then."

So stupid to believe the words of that lunatic Qin Yushui, to really think that she would let the other hamster go.

The woman chuckled lightly, without any emotion in her voice.

There was a chill in Jiang Minghuan's heart. Just listening to it, she could imagine how desperate Ye Wenyu must have been at that time.

The resistance to small animals is more of self-blame and fear.

She felt sorry for Ye Wenyu, her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't speak a word.

Qin Xishui is a psychopath, and it took Ye Wenyu eight lifetimes of bad luck to be picked up by her!

While feeling distressed, she still didn't forget to scold Qin Xishui in her heart.

She obviously cared a lot, but insisted on acting as if she had forgotten about it. The more Ye Wenyu pretended to have come out of this shadow, the more bitter she felt in her heart.

After hesitating for a while, he finally climbed up from the quilt, grabbed the woman with his backhand, and hugged the woman in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, it's all over."

"It's not your fault."

"It's Qin...Your mother is too bad, don't blame yourself so much, I really don't blame you."

The girl's voice was light and sweet, and it rang quietly in my ears.

Being hugged suddenly just now was enough to surprise Ye Wenyu, but now these few words of intimate comfort touched her heart even more, making her feel that someone really cares about herself.

"Ye Wenyu, I'm so sorry..."

Your life wasn't supposed to be like this.

In every novel, it seems that only the protagonist can truly be happy. As for the fate of other characters, it doesn't matter at all, and no one cares.

The painful childhood mentioned in the book is so distressing.

Jiang Minghuan's voice was distressed, her chest was sore, and a strange feeling rose from her heart.

She didn't know where this feeling came from and what it meant, but she knew that Ye Wenyu's joy and pain touched her heart everywhere.

She wanted to see the woman in her arms smiling.

"What are you apologizing for?"

An inexplicable apology made Ye Wenyu a little confused.

It was Qin Xishui who should say sorry, not Jiang Minghuan.

"It's nothing, you don't understand..."

A sullen voice came from above his head, but it was pleasant to hear.

Ye Wenyu couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, turned over, and embraced the girl again.

"Okay, it's late, go to bed."

Before she finished speaking, a cool hand gently caressed the girl's face, like the breeze blowing against her face in early spring, making her sleepless in an instant.

"good--"

***

When she woke up the next morning, Ye Wenyu had already gone to work.

Jiang Minghuan packed her things and went to school with the cat in her arms.

This cat was picked by Yu Xixi and Qin Xinyu together, so she naturally recognized it, as soon as she saw it, she immediately went to meet it.

After discussing with each other, the two decided to temporarily foster the cat in the dormitory, and wait for a while before deciding on the whereabouts of the kitten.

The exam was still going well. After finishing the last exam in the afternoon, just in time for the weekend holiday, when the bell rang, groups of students rushed out of the school in an instant.

Jiang Minghuan didn't ask the driver to pick her up, so she took a taxi to Ye Wenyu's company alone.

When he was leaving school, he happened to meet Gu Ruiqiu returning home with his schoolbag on his back. This infatuated male lead who had always been as gentle as jade looked haggard and lost his former spirit.

Mostly because of the breakup.

After hesitating, she still didn't stop him. After all, Qin Xinyu had already left the country.

When I arrived at the company, it was only 05:30, and Ye Wenyu's normal off-duty time was seven o'clock, sometimes even later.

Jiang Minghuan didn't say in advance that she would come. Fortunately, the front desk of the company knew that Mr. Ye had such a little niece. As soon as he saw someone coming in, he immediately led her to the elevator.

All the way to the tenth floor unimpeded.

Ye Wenyu was not in her office, so she probably went to a meeting when she thought about it.

There was no one on the tenth floor, so Jiang Minghuan didn't dare to wander around. Thinking of the pair of snow fishtail bottles that Song Yue mentioned before, she was a little curious, and went straight to the computer desk to take a closer look.

Pure white color, fine workmanship, smooth curves with ups and downs, especially the pair of white carps on the bottle, which are lifelike and extremely eye-catching.

No need to think about how much effort was spent.

She looked fascinated and couldn't help but marvel again and again, she didn't even know who was coming at the door.

Ye Wenyu's coat was slightly open, half of her body was leaning against the door, holding a stack of documents in her hand, with a smile in her eyes, she was leisurely looking at the girl in the office.

When Jiang Minghuan turned around, he saw such a scene.

The woman whom she had praised countless times in her heart had just escaped from a busy work meeting, and was leaning lazily against the door, with a smile on her face, looking at herself tenderly.

"Why did you come here suddenly?"

The woman raised her eyebrows and approached slowly, her beautiful face was slightly tired, but still charming.

The familiar light fragrance gradually approached, Jiang Minghuan put down the white bottle in his hand, and his heart beat faster for no reason.

Thinking of the purpose of coming to the company today, she bit her lip, mustered up the courage to raise her head, and looked at the woman.

His eyes are generous and direct, without any cowardice——

"I'll pick you up from get off work!"

The author has something to say: Don't be short!

Double update tomorrow