The Qi Family's Villa.
The servants clearly noticed that the eldest miss was in a very bad mood today.
After all, the hot search was glaringly displayed on Weibo.
Everyone with eyes could see the eldest miss's feelings for the third young master Shao.
The two had known each other for a long time.
They could be called childhood sweethearts.
Unexpectedly, Wen Yin had snatched him away.
In Qi Siran's room.
She sat expressionlessly on the chair. The curtains in the room were tightly closed, and not a single ray of light could be seen.
The room was extremely dim. The only light was the glow from the tablet falling on Qi Siran's face.
After a long time, she seemed to come back to her senses.
Her fair feet made no sound as they stepped on the floor.
As the daughter of the Qi family,
Qi Siran had been instilled with good manners since childhood. Even though countless emotions were surging in her heart,
not a single one was shown on her face.
The glaring sunlight shone into the room, falling on Qi Siran's shoulders, body, and face.
The tips of her hair were a bit yellowish, and her complexion looked even paler and gloomier against the sunlight.
From this angle,
Qi Siran could clearly see the whole picture of the Qi family's villa.
Her room was on the top floor.
Qi Siran was now looking down expressionlessly.
The real daughter of the Wen family...
It's a bit interesting.
Maybe she'll be much more fun than that stupid Wen Zhi.
Qi Siran squinted her eyes imperceptibly.
Her slender fingertips stopped on the live - broadcast picture of Wen Yin and Shao Yinan together.
Finally, she touched it.
For some reason, an indescribable annoyance welled up in Qi Siran's heart.
Shao Yinan's big hands holding Wen Yin on the phone screen were especially glaring.
Qi Siran finally closed her eyes.
She was eager to see who would be the final winner.
In the prison in the northern part of the city.
Wen Zhi had lost so much weight that she was unrecognizable. She was as thin as a long, slender stick.
In just half a month, there was no longer any light in her eyes.
Where was there even a trace of the former high - and - mighty Wen family's daughter?
"Xiao Mo?"
The moment she saw that it was Xiao Mo who came to visit her,
Wen Zhi's eyes lit up instantly.
"How's it going?!"
Although she had already been sentenced, there was still a glimmer of hope left in Wen Zhi's heart.
With the means of the Xiao family, it wouldn't be difficult to save her.
Xiao Mo in front of her had no expression on his face.
But Wen Zhi could clearly sense Xiao Mo's estrangement.
But at this moment, she couldn't care less.
After all, the Wen family was no longer of much use.
The only person she could hold on to now was Xiao Mo.
"When can I get out?"
"Wen Zhi."
Xiao Mo's voice was a bit hoarse, and the emotions in his eyes became extremely complicated and hard to fathom.
A bad premonition welled up in Wen Zhi's heart.
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Mo suddenly said something that seemed out of context.
"I often can't sleep recently."
Xiao Mo spoke word by word, observing Wen Zhi's expression imperceptibly.
"I often wonder where that innocent you from that year has gone."
"Where has that person who sought medical treatment everywhere for me and cured my left arm gone?"
Wen Zhi couldn't figure out what Xiao Mo was thinking for a moment, so she just perfunctorily replied.
Maybe there was still a glimmer of affection left for her in Xiao Mo's heart?
She must make good use of it.
"Xiao Mo, believe me. I only did this one wrong thing. I really didn't mean it."
"Help me, okay? Help me."
By the end, Wen Zhi's voice was full of pleading.
After all, now she could only beg Xiao Mo.
At this point, a gloomy look covered Xiao Mo's face.
And Wen Zhi on the other side didn't notice yet and was still constantly complaining about her misfortune.
Xiao Mo looked at Wen Zhi in front of him.
That familiar face seemed extremely strange at this moment.
Xiao Mo's face darkened instantly.
Finally, he interrupted Wen Zhi, who was still talking.
"Wen Zhi."
"I injured my right arm."
The moment those words fell, Wen Zhi fell silent.
She looked at Xiao Mo in disbelief.
She didn't expect Xiao Mo to be testing her!
"So it was Wen Yin who saved me that year, right?"
Xiao Mo let out a low laugh.
"Wen Zhi, Wen Zhi. How could I be so stupid to be played by you for so long?"
Seeing that Xiao Mo's face was already covered with frost, Wen Zhi had to shut up awkwardly.
She didn't expect to be so unlucky at this critical moment!
When on earth did that damned Xiao Mo figure it out?!
A trace of annoyance flashed across Wen Zhi's eyes imperceptibly.
But it was completely caught by Xiao Mo.
"Wen Zhi, save yourself."
Xiao Mo coldly threw down this sentence and turned away.
There wasn't even a trace of nostalgia.
The last glimmer of light in Wen Zhi's eyes also disappeared completely.
Half a month ago, the name Wen Zhi had already become a disgrace in the entertainment circle.
In a sense, Wen Zhi had already been forced out of the circle.
Moreover, she had lost the favor of the Wen family.
Things were gradually deviating from the original track.
Wen Zhi let out a hysterical scream.
"Xiao Mo! Xiao Mo, come back!"
"Xiao Mo, you can't treat me like this!"
"Even if I lied to you, was our relationship of so many years fake?!"
Perhaps because Wen Zhi had mentioned the past, Xiao Mo suddenly stopped.
Then he turned around.
Big drops of tears fell from Wen Zhi's eyes, and her whole body trembled from wailing loudly.
She looked extremely disheveled.
Wen Zhi watched as Xiao Mo opened his mouth.
There was no phone between them, so Wen Zhi couldn't hear Xiao Mo's voice.
But from the man's lip - movement, Wen Zhi still read the words.
Xiao Mo was expressionless, and intense disgust welled up in his eyes—
"There was never a past between you and me."
After coldly throwing down this sentence, Xiao Mo left.
Wen Zhi stared at him in disbelief with wide eyes.
She didn't expect to lose her last straw.
And she would have to stay in the boundless darkness from now on.
The sky was gloomy, so stuffy that it was hard to breathe.
It seemed like it was going to rain.
Shao Yinan looked up at the window.
Yin didn't seem to have brought an umbrella today.
His dark and deep peach - blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and Shao Yinan sped up the pace of dealing with things.
When Wen Yin got off work, the sky was already completely dark, and then came the pouring rain.
[Shao Yinan: Yin, I'll come right away.]
After replying to Shao Yinan, Wen Yin held an umbrella and quietly stood downstairs waiting for him.
It seemed that such a life was not bad?
A sense of contentment welled up in Wen Yin's heart.
It seemed that since Shao Yinan appeared, everything had been developing in a good direction.
She thought so until she saw Xiao Mo.
He seemed to have come in the rain.
A well - tailored suit was sticking to his body, and his usually neatly - groomed bangs were also stuck to his scalp.
Xiao Mo seemed a bit abnormal today.
Wen Yin lowered her head to play with her phone.
She pretended not to see him.
She had nothing to say to that blind and heart - blind "Xiao Dog".
"Wen Wen."
Xiao Mo's voice was hoarse beyond recognition. He reached out his hand, wanting to touch Wen Yin.
But he found that his fingertips were all covered with dirty rainwater.
He seemed unworthy to touch his sun.