Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

The powerful voice of the notary resounded over and over again. Xia Ruya was like stripping her clothes. She could look at it, discuss, seduce, no movement, no words, no expression.

Then the large screen at the back of the venue showed the authentic content of the identification certificate, which was also matched with photos of various angles of the virgin / membrane. Xia Ruya's most private place was like being instantly unveiled by the shame cloth, exposed to everyone Before.

The reporter shot wildly at the photo, and the ghost underneath was called Howling. Many men took mobile phones and shot wildly at the big screen.

"Fuck, this Xia Ruya is crazy, such a shocking thing can be done!"

"Well, this Xia Ruya really dare to do it, but this is what she did, but the gospel of all our men is free to watch, it is beautiful or not."

"Haha, it seems that I made a special visit today to see the lively decision. It's not wrong at all. We have a good eye. Take a trip back and forth to study it carefully. It will definitely be cool to hold a few tubes."

"You said that Xia Ruya dare to do such things, is she innocent!"

Women are disdainful!

"Fuck, bitch, think you can make yourself white by publishing your virgin / membrane identification report? How much more noble is it to show your privacy to the public in the hotel! I am really sympathetic now, All boyfriends after Xia Ruya, and her future husband. "

"Dear, don't insult prostitutes / prostitutes. Prostitutes are fair trades and need money, but she gives them free observations to people all over the world. Even women of that kind are not as good."

"Those men are excited! They are not afraid to look at the long needles."

"There is a saying that the peony flower is dead, and being a ghost is also romantic. Men are not afraid of even dying, and they are afraid of needles."

Xia Ruya listened to the discussion below. As a result, she had expected it. Even if she held the virgin / membrane identification report, she would not be able to save her crumbling reputation. It would even cause everyone to hate and dislike and excite. Suppress reports that are more intimidating to her.

But how about that? At least she stood up to prove her innocence and put her posture there. Those people would never dare to say that her private life was promiscuous / chaotic, and dare not spoof all kinds of videos to ruin her reputation. Dare to scold her freely and insult her.

If the media reports on her insults about her private life, she will have the excuse to use legal weapons to defend her innocence.

She didn't believe that those people would not understand the reason why she put down the situation today and dare to report her scandal again!

Xia Ruya sat like a piece of wood at the conference site and refused to answer any questions from reporters. She did not answer any words from the crowd. She just sat quietly and waited for the end of the conference.

The waiting time was extraordinarily difficult. Every minute was tortured, like a blunt knife slowly pierced into her heart. It could be very happy, but the pain was slowed down by the passivation ... ...

At last, the crowd was gone, and she was the only one left in the huge conference hall. She looked at the empty conference hall, and in her mind echoed the crowd and noise of the noise just now.

She trembled and wiped the tears on her face, only to find that the tears in her eyes had already dried up, and the shame had made her feel sore and slightly trembling ...

This tactic of hurting the enemy by eight hundred and self-damaging one thousand brought her even greater humiliation.

She was just struggling to die!

But even so, she would rather sit and die rather than stand dead, at least ... beautiful in face!

Xia Ruya's pale face was bleak, and the cream on the corners of her mouth had been bitten and messy by her, deep and shallow in her lips, showing a ruined beauty.

Suddenly squatting to the ground, covering her face, crying and crying.

Tears rolled down the fingers, soaking her palms.

What humiliation was an unpersonalized girl who uncovered the most private part of her body in front of everyone and was analyzed and watched by people like animals?

How can she stand it!

She had almost regretted her impulsive decision.

I don't know what I did wrong, but I have to suffer such humiliation and pain.

In her mind, all the pictures that had touched her throughout her entire life would be painful, and she kept playing back, flashing flashes, photos, clicks, and disdainful eyes, Her heart was choking with despair.

At this moment, her heart was like living in an unstoppable evil devil. She wanted to tear up the culprit that made her humiliate and desperate.

Wen Xinya!

10,000 deaths did not make up for the humiliation and pain she had suffered.

On what grounds would she suffer such pain.

Since childhood, she has lived in her own circle in a disciplined way, walking down the ground step by step, never going through trouble, never causing trouble, and other girls are arrogant and treacherous, quietly communicating with boys She fell in love with her every day after school. She accompanied the Wen family and tried to make them happy. Other girls went to the nightclubs, drank and danced, and were ambiguous with the boys, but she did n’t even enter the nightclub door. Times.

She always felt that girls should take care of their reputation.

A good reputation can bring unimaginable convenience to yourself.

And she was not wrong, her good reputation brought her unexpected vanity, and her good fame that everyone praised and admired.

But all this, because the appearance of Wen Xinya ruined.

She became an illegitimate daughter.

Girls who were known as adulterers in ancient times.

Laughed and pointed.

She originally thought that without her status, she still had a reputation, such a reputation that even if she walked in the circle of high society, everyone would not say much.

Therefore, she doubled to please Mrs. Wen, Wen Haowen, and Ning Shuqian. She walked around the former Miss Wen family as she wished.

But ... now! The former Miss Wen's name, however, became a poisonous sharp sword, pierced her heart fiercely, gave her a fatal sword, heartbreaking pain.

Winning or losing does not matter.

Why is it that she suffers this humiliation and pain? She is clean and self-contained. The person who should suffer this pain is Wen Xinya. She has been in the street for fifteen years since she was a child. She is a little **** the street. What else is there for such a person? Innocence can be said, and people are as versatile as possible, and those who are pointed to by the thousand husbands should clearly be Wen Xinya.

The person who should bear it all is Wen Xinya.

Not her!

Not her!

It was Wen Xinya that harmed her, so she would bear all this.

Everything is Wen Xinya.

"Wen Xinya ..." Screaming suddenly, the hissing and exhausting voice was mixed with thrilling inexplicable hate, echoing empty and empty in the large conference hall, and there were some people who questioned the content of this chapter. I was a little younger and hesitated when I was writing. I looked back many times and finally felt reasonable. If a person like Xia Ruya becomes an adult, her nature will be different. She ca n’t do such things. It is because she is still young that she has the courage to do so, because before adulthood, she still has the opportunity to flop!

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