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Chapter 420 The person who hurt her the most

It rained for several days in a row, and the temperature in City Z dropped sharply.

The living room of Wen Zhai is brightly lit, and the temperature of the central air conditioner is suitable, forming a sharp contrast with the cold outdoors.

Wen Xiaocheng looked at Le Yao kindly, "Listen to Pei Ling, you were sick a few days ago, are you feeling better now?"

It would be a lie to say that she is not restrained. Le Yao is sitting on Nuo Da's sofa, her back is straight, her long hair is softly draped over her shoulders, and her bright eyes are full of shallow water, neither humble nor overbearing. Said: "It's much better." Sitting there, she looked like a quiet daffodil, quiet and unobtrusive, but slim.

Wen Xiaocheng has to admit that Le Yao and his wife have some similarities in eyebrows and eyes, but they are more delicate than his wife. To be honest, she does not look like Yun Xuan, but he found that she is similar to Yun Xuan This made him a little happy after losing his beloved daughter: "Yaoyao," he called her nickname: "This will be your home from now on, don't be so reserved in your own home."

Le Yao was slightly embarrassed, lowered her eyes, and nodded slightly.Although the temperature was suitable, she felt a little stuffy, but she didn't dare to take off the silk scarf tied around her neck impolitely.

Sitting beside her daughter, Yu Peiling said angrily, "This child is too reserved. I don't know how to call Uncle Wen." Although she was slightly annoyed, her words were full of love.

Wen Xiaocheng chuckled, and said tolerantly: "Peiling, don't put pressure on Yaoyao." When he was young, he had many lovers, not to mention flamboyant and beautiful female companions, but at his age, he seemed to be especially fond of girls. He is picky and likes girls who are dignified and dignified like Song Siyu, but at this moment, he also likes girls who are quiet and unassuming like Le Yao.

"What pressure?" Wen Yunting came back, he walked into the living room, the slightly open door brought a burst of cold air, his tone was rarely relaxed.He knew she would come tonight, so he rushed here eagerly.

Le Yao's back was facing him, her slender body was blocked by the tall sofa, his voice undoubtedly made the reserved woman even more uneasy, hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, her heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and her heart flustered Of course, I dare not look back at all.

"Uncle Wen, Aunt Yu." Song Siyu came in after Wen Yunting. The breeze and drizzle outside messed up her short hair.

Song Siyu's voice made Le Yao's straight back tremble slightly, and they appeared in front of her without warning in pairs like this, which made her feel more astringent and bitter.

Song Siyu was bright and generous, and enthusiastically sat next to Le Yao, with a hint of joy: "You are Yaoyao?" She had seen her several times, but she still recognized her immediately.

"What? You know each other?" Wen Xiaocheng's eyes fell from Le Yao to his son, slightly surprised.

"Yaoyao used to work in Times Ginza," Yu Peiling said, "She used to be Wei Wei's secretary." Song Siyu's words shocked her slightly. Could it be that her daughter knew Yun Ting? ?She was a little apprehensive, afraid that her husband would be suspicious.

"I met Yaoyao in Times Ginza." Wen Yunting took the stepmother's words with a trace of calmness: "But I never thought that she would be Auntie's daughter." He sat on the sofa opposite Le Yao, leaning lazily on the sofa. , slender legs crossed.

Wen Xiaocheng snorted, and then said, "Yunting, Yaoyao will be your sister from now on, you have to take care of her like Yunxuan, love her, you know?" This son has always been rebellious, he was worried that his son would reject Le Yao, so I said it specially.

Wen Yunxuan's death was a heartache for everyone in the Wen family. What's more, because of her death, Wen Yunting was blind...Suddenly, Wen Xiaocheng suddenly mentioned the name that everyone deliberately didn't mention, and everyone fell silent.

Especially Wen Yunting.His originally relaxed expression returned to coldness in a moment, and he fiddled with the delicate ashtray on the low table beside him. After a while, he said coldly, "She's not Yunxuan."

The originally cheerful and relaxed scene suddenly became awkward.

Wen Xiaocheng sighed slightly, but did not scold his son, yes, in the hearts of the Wen family, Yun Xuan's position is irreplaceable, just like in Wen's house now, there is still her room, and all the furnishings are the same as before placed.

Le Yao was quite embarrassed, because what he said was undoubtedly a slap in the face for her, making her feel ashamed.Yes, such a magnificent place is out of tune with her.

She had faintly heard her mother talk about Wen Yunxuan, and she came to Wen's house today not because she wanted to be the young lady of the Wen family, let alone to replace Wen Yunxuan, but because Wen Xiaocheng wanted to see her, and in order not to embarrass her mother too much, so She is coming.But she never expected that what Wen Yunting said would hurt her so much.

Song Siyu broke the embarrassing atmosphere, with a coquettish tone that was rarely seen on weekdays: "Auntie, I'm hungry, when can I eat?"

Yu Peiling knew her husband's temperament well, but at this moment, she didn't dare to speak rashly, and looked at him with questioning eyes.

"Let's serve dinner." After all, Wen Xiaocheng is old and has experienced too many joys and sorrows. Although his daughter's death is a scar that can never be erased in his heart, it has gradually faded with the passage of time. However, what his son said just now, It made his already calm mood ache again.

"Sister Qing, let's serve dinner." Knowing that the tense and embarrassing scene had passed, Yu Peiling breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the kitchen.

"Yaoyao," Song Siyu was half a head taller than Le Yao, and she walked with her affectionately on his arm, "I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Song Siyu, two years older than you, just call me Sister Siyu. "Although she was born in a wealthy family, she is not as arrogant and domineering as others, but generous and dignified.

"Okay." Le Yao responded lightly.

"Yaoyao, this coat fits you well." Song Siyu looked at Yu Peiling with a smile: "Auntie, I have a good eye."

Yu Peiling turned her head and said, "Yes, Yaoyao, Siyu helped you choose this dress, no, the silk scarf was also given by her."

Song Siyu smiled faintly: "It's true that I helped choose the clothes, but this silk scarf was given by your brother." She looked up at Wen Yunting in a deep voice: "Yunting, I didn't expect you to be so discerning. The towel is so suitable for Yaoyao."

Le Yao was slightly startled, and felt more entangled in her heart. Was this silk scarf really the one that he insisted on giving it to her that day but she rejected it with harsh words?After all, the bottom of my heart felt a little more sour. It turned out that after she refused, he actually gave it to Song Siyu again?There was a bitter taste in her heart.

Wen Yunting was also a little wrong, the silk scarf was originally bought for her, but she refused, he didn't expect that after several twists and turns, it was finally here with her.For a moment, he recovered from the pain of missing Yun Xuan.

On the rectangular dining table, Wen Xiaocheng sat at the head seat, Wen Yunting and Song Siyu were on the left, and Yu Peiling and Le Yao were on the right.

Song Siyu was lively and cheerful, with her laughter, the atmosphere at the table became more active, but from the beginning to the end, Le Yao felt like an outsider.

Seeing Song Siyu's elegant atmosphere, she felt a deep inferiority complex in her heart. Just like the employees of Times Ginza said, they are very compatible, with the same wealthy family background, the same elegant and noble temperament, and the same decent and generous. She never has, never will learn.So, she just bowed her head to eat and didn't speak.

Yu Peiling was serving food for Le Yao, Le Yao raised her eyes and returned a gentle smile, but inadvertently met Wen Yunting's gaze, she panicked and lowered her eyes immediately.

Noticing Le Yao's restraint, Wen Xiaocheng said: "Yaoyao, I heard from Peiling that your cooking is pretty good."

Le Yao raised her eyes and said, "I only know how to cook some home-cooked dishes."

Wen Xiaocheng smiled faintly, and looked at his wife: "It's your home-cooked dishes that amazed your mother, Yaoyao, when can I try your handicrafts?"

Le Yao looked at her mother, and Yu Peiling said: "Your Uncle Wen is very envious of me, envious that I can eat the Nuannuan brand food cooked by my daughter, Yaoyao, show your hands, let your Uncle Wen have a taste, okay?" She knew My daughter is very reserved, so she said this in order to let her integrate into Wen's family faster.

Now that we've talked about this, can Le Yao not agree?She pursed her lips slightly, "Okay."

Wen Xiaocheng smiled.

"Can I have a good meal too?" Song Siyu took the words.She is a delicate girl from a wealthy family, and she has never been in the kitchen, let alone cooking.

"Of course it's okay." Le Yao's lips raised slightly when he spoke.

It was just a faint smile that couldn't be more ordinary, but it swept away the sadness in Wen Yunting's heart.

When leaving the Wen residence, Song Siyu pulled her into Wen Yunting's car when he heard that Le Yao also lived in No. 1 Tianlu.

Night wind, night rain, very cold.

Song Siyu sat in the passenger seat, and Le Yao sat in the back row.

"I'll take you back to the hotel first." Wen Yunting looked sideways, as if looking at Song Siyu, but in fact, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Le Yao who was sitting quietly in the back seat.

"I want to live with you in Tianlu No. 1." Song Siyu said coquettishly, she has no friends here, and she is bored all day long, finally now there is Le Yao who can talk to her, she doesn't want to be alone again Stay at the hotel.

Le Yao turned her head and looked out the window. The neon lights were still shining in the night wind. When Song Siyu said that she wanted to live with Wen Yunting, her heart became more and more sad. She lowered her eyes and tried to convince herself to be more calm. After all, They are unmarried couples... Living together is a very normal thing.

"No." Wen Yunting rejected her directly without any greetings. Yu Peiling has been by Le Yao's side for the past few days, making it impossible for him to get in touch with her alone. What a great opportunity tonight, as long as Song Siyu sent the light bulb back to the hotel, and he could be alone with her. In the past few days, he can only look at him from a distance, and his heart is already itchy.

"Yaoyao." Song Siyu pouted, knowing that he couldn't be persuaded, so she turned to look at Le Yao: "Can I stay with you tonight?" Staying in a hotel alone is really boring.

Le Yao was taken aback, but couldn't think of any way to refuse, so she said, "Okay."

Wen Yunting's lips tightened, and his heart became displeased. He didn't believe that this incomprehensible little woman would not understand his thoughts. He thought that he had already shown her nakedness in her eyes. .

"Thank you, Yaoyao." Song Siyu was happy, and finally had a companion, and then she winked at Wen Yunting playfully.

Tianlu No. 1.

"What? You live next door?" Song Siyu was a little surprised, followed Le Yao into the door, and found Wen Yunting following behind, she pushed him rudely: "This is a girl's boudoir, boys please stop."

"Do you really want to live here?" Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, Cen looked at his fiancée coldly, and the displeasure in his heart gradually expanded.

"Yunting, why didn't I find you so wordy before?" Song Siyu raised her eyebrows slightly. She was as tall as him when she was wearing high heels, and there was no sign of weakness in her eyes. She raised her wrist and handed the watch to him: "It's already 11:30 , Young Master Wen, do you have any plans to enter the girl's suite at this time?" She was used to joking on weekdays, and she didn't care whether Le Yao was by her side.

Le Yao walked in front, and their teasing words sounded ambiguous to her, as if they were flirting, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Song Siyu pushed Wen Yunting out of the door coquettishly, and closed the door with a bang.

"Yaoyao," Song Siyu sat on the sofa, looking at the layout of the room, "Can I live with you in the future?" She is already tired of staying in hotels, and Le Yao will be her sister-in-law sooner or later, in order to Yu Peiling likes the harmony of the family, and she decides to cultivate friendship with Le Yao from now on.

Le Yao stood in front of the water dispenser. Hearing what she said, his hands froze slightly, and then he said, "Actually... you can live next door." As soon as she finished speaking, she wanted to bite off the root of her tongue. How could she? How about saying such a thing with a sour taste?

"I don't want to live with him." Song Siyu didn't take it seriously, criticizing his shortcomings: "He doesn't seem to sleep well, and he can even occupy the whole big bed by himself. I want to sleep with him, so I don't get pushed out of bed by him." Strange."

Le Yao's heart seemed to be ripped open by a sharp weapon, and the pain was terribly painful. Are there many nights where they are as deeply lingering as the night she and him were?She knew that she had no position to be jealous of Song Siyu, but when she thought of this, her heart ached for no reason.

"Yaoyao?" Seeing that she was silent, Song Siyu called softly.

"What?" Le Yao recovered.

"Are you unhappy?" Song Siyu looked at her and asked, "Do you not like living with other people?"

Le Yao shook her head lightly, and said something insincere: "I am very happy to have you with me." In fact, she was not happy, because the ambiguous and teasing words between Song Siyu and Wen Yunting made her feel that she was just a sad outsider, I fell into the sad love that I made and couldn't extricate myself.

Song Siyu walked over and took her arm, "Actually, I hate staying in a hotel the most, because there is no warmth of home there." She has lived in a mansion since she was a child, and she faces nannies and tutors every day. I seldom meet my parents until I grow up, and I spend more time with my parents. However, my parents all have stern and unfamiliar faces, and when I am with them, I don’t have the warmth and affection of home at all.Therefore, she is very afraid of being alone.

Le Yao's heart was slightly shocked. Now, she lives in No. 1 Tianlu, the most high-end property in Z City, but she can no longer feel the warmth of renting with her father in the small tube building before. What her mother gave her and her father However, she misses the days when she was with her father even more. Although she had no money, and although life was hard and tiring, father and daughter were together, no matter how tired they were, they still felt very happy. Let's be together."

"Okay." Song Siyu smiled.

Later, Le Yao discovered that it was not a bad thing for Song Siyu to live with her, at least, having a companion and someone to talk to her made her not so lonely; at least, when she was in a daze, Song Siyu would say something Funny words make her happy.

Song Siyu moved all her things from the hotel, she joked that she was a prodigal daughter, because the clothes she brought back to China were enough to fill two large wardrobes in Le Yao's house.

Wen Yunting will find an excuse to come over, but Song Siyu will drive him away unceremoniously, and declare: "Our sister-in-law is whispering, don't come and eavesdrop!" That kind of momentum, it looks like having a sister-in-law, the fiancé will stand aside .

Aunt?Le Yao stood on the balcony, these two words seemed to clarify the relationship between them clearly and clearly.

"Humph," Song Siyu said to himself after driving Wen Yunting away, "Let him also experience being neglected by me." Then he said to Le Yao, "Yaoyao, never look for such a cold man when you fall in love. , although it looks good, but it's too boring."

"I heard from my mother that you have a very good relationship." Le Yao sat on the lazy chair, feeling a little sore in his heart, but his eyes fell outside the window. It has been raining for many days.

"Emotions?" Song Siyu snorted again and said, "Hmph, does he have feelings? A wooden man."

In Le Yao's memory, Wen Yunting five years ago was a cute boy who loved to tease her, warm and sunny. Even now, in front of her, he is so bad that she likes and fears him at the same time, but why? When it came to Song Siyu's mouth, it turned into a wooden man? "Yeah?"

"Don't be fooled by his appearance." Song Siyu shrugged slightly: "At the beginning, I was too careless and followed his way, so I got engaged to him."

It was just a few words, but it made Le Yao feel very uncomfortable. The feelings between them were expressed from Song Siyu's mouth. Although it was not very strong, it was full of playful warmth.

"I've been hesitating before... now it's alright. With you by my side, I won't be alone when I come back to China." The island is at ease.

Le Yao was forcefully dragged by Song Siyu to the well-known Ladies' Street in Z City.On both sides of Ladies' Street, there are dazzling arrays of trinkets for women.

"I like to find inspiration in these places." Song Siyu was tall and tall, carrying a huge backpack, and said while pulling Le Yao. Even though she returned to China, she never let go of some design work in her hands.Two years ago, when she just graduated, her parents recruited many excellent designers for her, established a women's clothing brand, and helped her expand her career. There are her own works in the new products. Although the styles she designs will not be the best sellers, she still insists on it.

The trinkets in Ladies Street are not expensive, but the style is very novel. Song Siyu bought a lot of things in one go. When shopping, she would bargain with the store from time to time. She seemed to enjoy this process. She like this, in Le Yao In the eyes, there is no frankness and loveliness.

"Le Yao!"

Le Yao turned her head and saw Ye Hui standing not far away waving at her.

She and Ye Hui had only seen each other for a few days, but she felt that it had been too long, too long, so long that she felt that she and Ye Hui were unfamiliar.

"Good job, Le Yao!" Ye Hui ran over, her eyes slightly moist, pulling Le Yao, jumping, laughing, and crying: "You are so selfish!" "Don't leave a message, just disappeared inexplicably, are you trying to scare me to death?"

Listening to her ramblings, Le Yao seemed to have returned to the days when she and Ye Hui were inseparable, but what happened in Tianlai Haoting made her feel no longer the same: "Wait a minute. "Speaking, she walked into a small shop on the street, and said to Song Siyu who was picking out accessories: "Sister Siyu," she handed the key to the suite to Song Siyu: "I met a friend, and I may return to Yun later. ?”

Song Siyu was picking it up vigorously, and took the key: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No need." After Le Yao finished speaking, she walked out of the shop quickly.

"Who is that?" Some distance away, Ye Hui only saw Le Yao and Ye Hui talking from a distance, but didn't recognize that it was Song Siyu.

"a friend."

"What friend?" She knew almost all of Le Yao's friends, but this one seemed familiar to her, but she didn't seem to know her. Because of her disappearance, she was terrified, for fear that Le Yao would encounter an accident: "How did you know it? Is it reliable?"

The concern in Ye Hui's eyes was not concealed at all, which made Le Yao a little puzzled: "Just an ordinary friend."

"Le Yao." I haven't seen Le Yao for a long time, and noticed her estrangement, Ye Hui took her arm and pointed to the water not far away: "Will you sit over there?"

After ordering two cups of hot drinks, the two sat down at the water bar.

"Where do you live these days?" Ye Hui's excitement has gradually subsided, seeing Le Yao in front of her, but she is still puzzled.

At this moment, for some reason, Le Yao suddenly decided to trust Ye Hui, because she really couldn't think of a reason why Ye Hui would harm her.And that tragic experience made her not want to mention it again, "My mother found me."

Ye Hui was very surprised because she had never heard Le Yao talk about her mother: "How are you now? Why don't you contact me?"

"I was sick a while ago." Le Yao said lightly.

"Now? Are you alright?" Ye Hui held her hand nervously when she heard that she was ill.

Le Yao could see that Ye Hui's concerned eyes were very pure, "It's all right now."

Ye Hui breathed a sigh of relief, but looked at Le Yao carefully: "You've lost weight."

"What about you? How are you doing recently?" Le Yao didn't want to talk too much about herself, so she changed the subject.

"It's still the same." Ye Hui said, "By the way, Le Yao, do you still remember Lou Mo, the former marketing director?" She still did not change her gossip-loving character.

Loumer?Le Yao took a deep breath, this name was like a devil to her.

"He's in jail." Ye Hui said softly: "I heard that he was involved in gangsters, and even attempted rape..." She sighed: "I really didn't realize that he was this kind of person."

Le Yao had read Lou Mo's ending in the newspaper, but at this moment, she was really not in the mood to talk about him. Whenever she talked about him, she would think of his despicable behavior and her embarrassing experience.

"He is so bad, but fortunately, Luo Zhen has not been bullied by him." Ye Hui said happily: "Did you know? Luo Zhen is now the deputy store manager of the branch.

Luo Zhen?Ye Hui reminded her of this long-forgotten name, but Le Yao secretly sneered when she said "I've never been bullied by him". He bullied.Suddenly, she thought of something, and her heart trembled: "The job you asked me to interview for last time, who introduced it?"

Ye Hui looked at her: "Why do you ask this? Didn't you go there then?"

Le Yao looked at her, feeling a little unstable, "Tell me, who introduced it?" She couldn't wait, and guessed: "Is it Luo Zhen? Is it her?"

Ye Hui noticed her strangeness: "Actually, Luo Zhen cares about you very much. She knows that you are looking for a job, and she will ask you everywhere for you." Then she said, "She said that you misunderstood her, so she specially told me not to tell you. She asked for your job for you."

The truth came out, the hand behind the scenes was Luo Zhen, Ke Leyao was very sad, she didn't understand why Luo Zhen wanted to hurt her again and again?And he designed her in such a dirty and brutal way.

"Le Yao?" Seeing Le Yao lost in thought, Ye Hui patted her hand: "What's wrong with you."

Le Yao looked at Ye Hui, "Listen to me, don't trust Luo Zhen anymore, really, she is not the original her anymore,"

"Le Yao, don't get me wrong. Luo Zhen actually cares about you very much. I know that you misunderstood her because of the loss of money last time." Made her believe her.

"Tianlai Haoting Room 2103, I was almost raped." Le Yao said painfully, if she kept hiding it, maybe Ye Hui might believe Luo Zhen's lie again.

Ye Hui was surprised: "How is it possible? The person in charge of the branch of Xichen Group is a woman."

"Where is the person in charge? It's Lou Mo in the room!" Le Yao didn't want to mention this name anymore. Whenever she mentioned it, she would think of the embarrassing and humiliating experience. After speaking, her eyes became moist.

"What?" Ye Hui was surprised.

"If someone hadn't saved me at that time, I think I would have died already." Le Yao said with a frown.

After hearing this, Ye Hui took a while to come back to her senses, stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "This damn Luo Zhen, I must ask her clearly and ask her why she did this." Unintentionally, he even acted as Luo Zhen's pushing hand, causing Le Yao to be hurt time and time again.

"Ye Hui." Le Yao wanted to call her back, but Ye Hui had already rushed out of the water and disappeared into the bustling crowd.

How did things turn out like this?
The original best friend, unexpectedly, also became the person who hurt me the most.

Sadly, Le Yao buried her hands in her palms.

Suddenly, someone lightly patted her on the shoulder, and Le Yao raised her head. When she saw the person coming, there was a trace of embarrassment and anxiety in her bright eyes.

(End of this chapter)