Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

"I don't need her fake concern!"

Fan Wanqing's expression became even uglier, her voice was sharp, and her eyes bulged out. "I know, you think I'm embarrassing, don't you? She's your only pride, your good daughter! Since you don't like me, don't stay with me all the time. I didn't beg you to be with me!"

"I do not care!"

"Wanqing, how could you say that?" Mrs. Fan looked at her in disbelief, her hands shaking. "You and Yingying are both my daughters. In my heart, you are the same. How could you hurt my heart like this?"

It was obvious that these days, because Fan Wanqing was not in good condition, she focused almost all her attention on her and neglected her little daughter.

Realizing this, she took Fan Wanqing with her to send Fan Yingying to school.

So, that's what she thought?

"Sister, how can you talk to Mom like that?" Fan Yingying couldn't help but frown: "Mom is doing this for your own good. How sad it must be for you to say that?"

"Just shut up! You're the most filial! You faked your death!"

Not only did Fan Wanqing not feel guilty, she also raised her chin and sneered disdainfully.

Crossing her arms, her face full of sarcasm, she shrieked, "Don't think I don't know. You just dislike me for bringing shame to the Fan family and regret giving birth to a daughter like me. It's too late to regret now. Who told you not to strangle me to death when you gave birth to me?! This is all..."

"Snapped!"

Before she could finish her words, Mrs. Fan could no longer bear it and raised her hand to slap her hard.

Madam Fan was shaking with anger, her eyes red and tears on the verge of falling: "Fan Wanqing, what are you talking about? You're cutting my heart with a knife! Ask yourself, is your mother not good enough for you? What do you want from me? Do you want me to give you my life?"

How did her daughter become like this?

"Mom, mom, don't be angry, sister was just angry."

Fan Yingying hurriedly supported her, worried: "Don't take it to heart, sister is angry and confused."

"You hit me too? You can't pretend to be a loving mother anymore, right?" Fan Wanqing didn't feel guilty at all and smiled coldly.

As if her suspicions had been confirmed, her eyes were bloodshot as she looked at Mrs. Fan resentfully: "You and Dad don't love me at all! You only care about your own face!"

To the Fan family, she, who had once embarrassed people, was completely dispensable.

Cheng Min was right. Ever since the last incident, she had been abandoned by her family.

In the end, the entire Fan family will belong only to Fan Yingying.

But why?

We share the same blood, so why does Fan Yingying get all this? Is it just because she can pretend?

Don't even think about it!

If she can't get something, she would rather destroy it than give it away!

"That's enough, sister, stop talking!" Fan Yingying couldn't stand it any longer: "Do you really want to piss off your mother to death?"

Mrs. Fan endured and endured, tears falling down in strings.

"What sin have I committed..." Covering her eyes, Mrs. Fan cried silently, in pain and despair, as if someone had torn her heart into pieces.

How come her good daughter seemed to be in trouble?

He sneered condescendingly, and just as Fan Wanqing was about to say something, her eyes suddenly fixed.

Her face was as black as the bottom of a pot, her eyes were filled with hatred, and she gritted her teeth and shouted to the side: "Ruan Xingchen!"

Wearing the uniform of Wensi Tutorial School, revealing a pair of straight and slender long legs, Ruan Xingchen had her long hair loose and glanced over casually and indifferently.

Sweet and wild, with a hint of rebelliousness.

Stunningly beautiful.

Seeing her like this, jealousy gnawed at her heart, and Fan Wanqing was almost crazy: "Bitch! Are you laughing at me? Is it funny? Are you very proud?!"

"what are you saying?"

Ruan Xingchen looked at her in confusion and said coldly, "I'm here to go to school, not to watch some bloody family drama."

Do these people have paranoid obsession?

Everyone felt that she was laughing at them.

You think too highly of yourself.

"Don't pretend! I'm telling you, I won't give up!"

Gritting her teeth, Fan Wanqing said angrily: "Brother Chen is only temporarily deceived by you. Sooner or later, he will see my good side and know who truly loves him! You won't be so proud for long!"

"It's still daylight, stop daydreaming."

Ruan Xingchen curled her red lips slightly and sneered, "Mr. Huo doesn't like me, so why would he like you? What do you like about you? Like that you're ugly, like that you're crazy, like that you're hysterical and want to jump off a building?"

"you!"

Fan Wanqing felt embarrassed and humiliated, her face distorted with anger.

Her face seemed to be torn off and thrown on the ground, and her face turned pale and blue, and she felt extremely humiliated.

"Fan Wanqing, there's a limit to being annoying."

Giving her a cold glance, Ruan Xingchen said coldly, "Not everything in this world can go your way. If you have time to go crazy over a man, why don't you open your eyes and look at the people around you?"

Mrs. Fan cried so sincerely and so sadly.