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

"Cheng Min, stop talking."

Ruan Weisi looked at him with emotion.

She bit her lip, her face full of hurt, and sobbed, "No matter what you say, sister won't believe it. I obviously like you very much, but you just don't like me... Forget it."

She lowered her head dejectedly and said sadly, "I know my sister is jealous that I was able to grow up with Dad. But this isn't something I can choose, and I can't control Dad's thoughts... Since my sister won't forgive me, then forget it. Maybe my sister and I are not destined to be sisters."

Ruan Xingchen was silent for a moment.

"I envy you?"

She raised the corners of her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes.

Even in her previous life, she had never been jealous of Ruan Weisi.

In her previous life, she was too miserable to have any contact with Ruan Weisi. She had only met this half-sister from a distance a few times.

She may be envious, but not jealous.

She knew from the beginning to the end that all the suffering and difficulties in her life were due to Ruan Zeming, the irresponsible father, and Jiang Qiuyu, the mistress.

And now-

Ruan Xingchen took a step forward in her high heels.

Her heels landed on the marble floor with a crisp sound.

In the quiet corridor, it seemed to carry a small echo.

Ruan Weisi felt an inexplicable chill in his heart and subconsciously took a step back, only stopping when he bumped into Cheng Min's chest.

He raised his chin and tried to appear calm: "What are you going to do?"

"Ruan Weisi, I will never be jealous of you."

Ruan Xingchen chuckled.

She leaned forward, her long neck bent, and her black hair fell like a waterfall beside her fair cheeks.

It covered some of her palm-sized face, making her expression look a little gloomy.

Her light and calm voice rang out clearly, "I simply hate you."

Ruan Weisi's face turned pale in an instant.

She opened her mouth, but no words came out.

I don’t know when it started, but the fear of Ruan Xingchen seems to have been engraved into my bones.

Maybe it was because of the few slaps we received last time we met.

Or maybe it's because every time I go against her, I always end up at a disadvantage.

Or perhaps—

A long time ago, she took the initiative to go to West Street to find Ruan Xingchen because of the news on the Internet, and tried to teach her in a condescending manner not to embarrass herself.

Then he was pressed against the wall and slapped hard several times.

Fear had already cast a shadow in her heart, and she still refused to admit that she would lose to the woman she had stepped on.

It shouldn't be like this.

Ruan Xingchen was obviously a worthless person, only fit to be her stepping stone and spend his life miserably.

Instead of being like this now, she was like a rat in the gutter, and could only watch Ruan Xingchen standing high and gloriously.

Fear turned into hatred. Ruan Weisi clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging into her palms, but she seemed unaware.

"Sister, why do you hate me?"

She smiled.

Her eyes stared at Ruan Xingchen with malice in them, and she spoke gently, "I was just a little baby back then. Daddy would send you away, and there was nothing I could do... Daddy wouldn't acknowledge your sister, so what could I, as his daughter, do?"

She took a step forward and whispered close to Ruan Xingchen's ear.

With a smile on his lips, he whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Sister, you are obviously my father's daughter. Why wouldn't I even give you a bite of food? Why would he not even look at you for twenty years and not care whether you live or die?"

"Is it because you are a disaster?"

Ruan Weisi's eyes were filled with joy and malice, and she whispered, almost cursing, "Wasn't it your birth that killed your mother? How dare you marry someone like me, a disaster? Aren't you afraid that Mr. Huo will also end up with a miserable death at a young age?"

She has a really innocent look.

In particular, she is also very aware of her strengths. When she dresses up, she always has long straight black hair, wears a plain little dress, and wears light makeup.

She has a pure and charming aura, and when she smiles she looks sweet, like a little angel.

And she took a step back with this smile on her face and tilted her head.

With an innocent smile on her face, she said, "Sister, I'm young and naive, so I speak bluntly. If you don't like what I say, please don't blame me."

Ruan Xingchen looked at her steadily.

A pair of clear black and white eyes, without a trace of emotion, stared at her expressionlessly.

Ruan Weisi felt extremely happy.

For someone whose mother died early and who has never had the love of his father since childhood, what is the scar in his heart that cannot be touched?

Some time ago, Ruan Weisi went to a welfare home to live broadcast. Even though he was acting and establishing his character in front of the camera, he still learned a lot and clearly knew the answer to this question.

It is the pain of being abandoned.

It is the despair of not being loved.

It is she who is the accuser of all original sin.

Ruan Weisi felt so relieved when he inserted the soft knife directly into Ruan Xingchen's heart.

If she didn't have to maintain her image in front of Cheng Min, she would have laughed out loud.

Be angry, be furious!

Insult her like crazy and go crazy at her!

She looked at Ruan Xingchen expectantly.

She knew clearly that the crazier Ruan Xingchen's attitude was, the more painful her heart was.

And her pain is the source of her happiness.

However, Ruan Xingchen did not show any of the reactions she expected.

There was no emotion at all, and those clear eyes even revealed a hint of pity.

Ruan Weisi widened his eyes in disbelief.

How is this possible?

Without waiting for her to speak, Ruan Xingchen raised the corners of his lips and slowly drew an upward arc.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap.

"Ruan Weisi, why do you only remember to eat and not to be beaten?"

With a sigh, Ruan Xingchen raised his hand and grabbed the bow at the neckline of her skirt.

He pulled her in front of him, pinched her cheeks with one hand, and sneered, "Or do you think I'm a good-tempered person?"

Want to sting her with these?

In her previous life, she might have been in pain because of this, and become furious as Ruan Weisi wished.

She is different now.

She no longer cared about Ruan Zeming's attitude, and would never punish herself with other people's mistakes.

She is not unworthy of being loved.

She has her grandmother, Xiao Bai, Shen Nai, and the Huo brothers and sisters, all of whom are her relatives.

She also has Mr. Huo's sincere and passionate love.

She has long been no longer alone in this world.

She has a lot of love and loves many people.

She knew more clearly that the root cause of Lin Changpei's death was Ruan Zeming and Jiang Qiuyu.

And she was once a child that her mother expected.