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Su Wanwan didn't know what kind of language she should use to describe the broken heart after seeing Meng Zirou's diary.

Her eyes glanced at the last crooked handwriting left to this world on the night when Meng Zirou fell from the building, and tears fell on the notebook unexpectedly.

"For a long time, I thought that my life was miserable enough. I was abandoned as an orphan since I was a child. I competed with the children in the orphanage for food. Later, I came to the Su family and thought I could live a good life. Another hell..."

Her suppressed voice was broken by sobs.

But compared with Meng Zirou, she has received too much favor, and she has nothing to repay.

On those nights when she was tossing and turning because of her children's love, she wore bright and bright new costumes from various seasons and waved under the camera, and when she received everyone's admiring gaze.

Meng Zirou gritted her teeth, chewed all the bitterness of life and the injustice of fate into her stomach, poured a cup of hot water, mixed it with medicine for depression, and supported herself and her sister to live.

"I live too calmly."

When Eleven delivered this diary to Xiao Yanchen, he had already read it in advance, so even though he hadn't participated in Su Wanwan's past, he could still feel the relationship between her and Meng Zirou from the blood-weeping sentences. unique relationship.

He gently hugged her into his arms, and the warmth of his chest gently rubbed against her earlobe, "It's okay, it's all over."

I don't know how long it took before Su Wanwan regained strength in her body, and then continued to flip through the diary. After that, it was the records of Mencius Qi.

"Wanwan..." Xiao Yanchen held her hand, he knew that the next diary would make her feel even more uncomfortable.

And he could only watch on like a waste, but he couldn't bear it for her. This feeling drove him crazy like being eaten by ants.

"I'm fine." Su Wanwan gently took his hand away, then shook it back, "I wonder if Lu Jingye is the only damned person."

In the diary, two years after Meng Zirou stopped recording time, Mencius Qi began to record every day.

The first one was that she signed with Mozhu Media, and was praised by Mo Zirou as the most outstanding newcomer among the same batch of trainees.

This is where the nightmare begins.

The second record is nine months later, when Meng Ziqi was sent to the bed of the producer of the film she starred in for the first time by Mo Zirou.

As she expected, starting from that one, every subsequent one is recording the process of her making false claims with various directors, producers, and advertisers.

And Mo Zirou's special hobbies were all borne by her alone. In the end, after Mencius Qi knew that she had been drugged, the long-standing depression finally overwhelmed her.

There are also many pictures drawn by her with watercolor pens, which seem to be the only exit in her dark life, which is shocking to watch.

The last record of Mencius Qi was two days ago, and she seemed to deliberately imitate Meng Zirou's crooked handwriting and write it down.

"I was blocked with nowhere to hide."

No one knew what was the last straw that made her completely lose her sanity.

But everyone knows that the past Mencius period is completely dead.

“#孟子级毒毒#, #孟子级精神病#, #感染病#, #网络护恒#…”

The messages and discussions on the Internet seem to be mourning an old friend they have known for many years.

But when I opened the recent selfie of Mencius Qi’s Weibo main business, I scolded her why she didn’t die, scolded her for being ugly and mischievous, and scolded her for only hyping people who forgot the original intention of being an actor, as if they disappeared in an instant up.

For an artist, this is really ironic.

He spent all the precious things in his life just to be able to stand out, but in the end he was recognized by everyone in this way.

Su Wanwan didn't know, if Meng Zirou was still alive, with her strong and arrogant personality, how she would feel when she saw her sister like this.

Will it be the same as her, hating to risk everything to get revenge.

Tears fell on the diary moment by moment, the ink was gradually smeared, her vision was already blurred, but she still raised her head to look at Xiao Yanchen.

For a long time, hoarse voices floated in the air.

"I want to kill her."

Xiao Yanchen naturally knew that the "she" in this sentence referred to Mo Zirou, and then he touched his thin lips like blades up and down to understand her thoughts.

"Wanwan, no..."

"You want to protect her?" Su Wanwan's eyes suddenly radiated hostility, "Because she is your fiancee, isn't it?"

Miao Miao wanted to go forward to persuade her, but was held tightly by Eleven. Seeing him shaking his head at her, Miao Miao finally gave up.

"We can find another way, I know how you feel right now." Xiao Yanchen's voice was as cold as if it could freeze Su Wanwan in place.

"You didn't answer my question." It's been said that when a person avoids your subject, the answer is often the one you don't want to hear.

Xiao Yanchen has never been so angry but unable to break out. His disdain, anger, even insidiousness and viciousness can be given to anyone in this world, except her.

He was afraid that Su Wanwan would break her hairpin and leave just like Qi He did back then because of his roar.

But he was also afraid that Su Wanwan would fall into the same predicament as Mencius Qi, and be blinded by hatred and cause trouble.

But he didn't know that just two seconds of thinking was already the time Su Wanwan left for him to answer.

"Okay, then you go to your fiancee, and I'll go."

If it is said that Xiao Yanchen's evasion of this question just touched Su Wanwan's last line of defense, then his failure to stay at this moment completely shattered Su Wanwan's last illusion.

The more people who have never been loved, the less they believe in the good things brought by others. They always feel that they are fake and phantoms.

So I tried again and again, and finally, seeing that the other party was getting impatient, and seeing that the other party was about to give up with a wave of his hand, he even sneered, "Look, I know it's fake, you big liar."

I don't care about the broken heart, I have already completely sunk myself in it, but I still have to pretend to be chic and say in advance, "Then let's forget it like this."

She knew that she had a problem with love, and she also knew that she was really like a jerk towards Xiao Yanchen, and she also knew that this problem could not be attributed to insecurity.

But she still couldn't help testing Xiao Yanchen's bottom line again and again, to test whether she was the one favored.

After crying out everything that happened that night, Shen Xinwei was still holding the toilet tirelessly to vomit, and occasionally pulled out her mind to give her a few extremely careless "um" and "wow".

"How much wine have you drunk!" Su Wanwan patted her on the back while flushing the toilet.

"Don't talk, let me go back to the sofa and lie down, I'm going to die."

I don't know if it was because the recent events were too bloody, but Su Wanwan still shivered subconsciously when she heard the last sentence.

When the pendulum passed zero, Su Wanwan woke up suddenly, only to realize that she and Shen Xinwei had fallen asleep on the sofa just now.

When she turned her head to look over, Shen Xinwei was still drinking herself a drink, and when she noticed Su Wanwan's gaze, she suddenly let out a long sigh.

"You know? I used to think that those girls who talked about love and love all day long were too hypocritical, but now I understand that if a person's pain is two points, it means that her heart was full of pretense at that time Ten points."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Xinwei burst into tears, her makeup wet with tears and mercilessly.

"Weiwei..." Su Wanwan hugged her, thinking that the pain she was talking about could only come from Lu Shengliang.

"Wanwan, I feel like I've been entangled with the wrong person all my life."

"Are you going to break up with Lu Shengliang?" Su Wanwan patted her on the back lightly, but the sobbing did not decrease, but became louder.

"I am pregnant."