Don't provoke the wealthy daughter of rebirth

When Jiaxue looked at the thin middle-aged woman with crow's feet in front of her, she couldn't recognize her.

In the memory of her two lives, Wen Lian always put on an elegant and noble air, but the woman in front of her was wearing a very ordinary black dress, which was a little baggy and didn't fit well, and the style was very old.

She lost weight, and obviously she had a bad life before she fell into Xiang Hanchen's hands.

When she was in Wen's house, she relied on being Wen Ruxin's think tank to always put on my unique airs, but these days being detained by Xiang Hanchen, she knew that she had lost all reliance.

Xiang Hanchen and Shui Jiaxue's joint counterattack was timely and beautiful. It not only reversed the decline, but also had such good skills that Wen Ruxin took the initiative to apologize publicly.

Now that they have reached a tacit agreement with the Wen family, they really don't need her at all.

What will be waiting for her?

It seems that there is only endless darkness.

Now that she has power and money, she no longer dares to expect extravagantly, she only hopes that they can keep her alive.

Once a person loses hope and fighting spirit from the bottom of his heart, the external decline will appear almost immediately, so Wenlian's current state is not surprising at all.

Shui Jiaxue has only one thing in mind right now, and that is: You have today too.

After living a new life, she finally trampled her sworn enemy who killed her under her feet!

Now, she is the high queen, so she said condescendingly: "Long time no see, Aunt Wen, I heard from Hanchen that you insist on seeing us, what do you have to say?"

She's almost finished saying that and you're on your way.

So Wen Lian's complexion became even more ashen, and her lips even trembled a little. She wanted to speak, but she only made a trembling sound that she couldn't even recognize what she was talking about.

These days, she had imagined death countless times, but when the "judgment" was about to come, when she really had to face death, she realized that the more she expected, the more afraid she became.

She is not a warrior after all, and she cannot be calm and calm.

Jia Xue didn't speak, but just looked at her amusedly, like a cat that has caught a mouse looking at its prey.

Wen Lian had done a lot of psychological training, and finally she tried her best to speak: "Jiaxue, the two of us don't seem to be at odds with each other, so why don't you let Auntie live?"

Jia Xue pretended to be surprised: "So this is what you wanted to tell me?"

Wen Lian had a bitter expression on her face, as if she had just swallowed a few catties of Huang Lian: "I wanted to make up for what I did before, so that your impression of me would change even a little bit... Only now have I realized that you don't If you are as strong as you, you don’t need my investment in the city, you can handle everything satisfactorily..."

Jiaxue let out a huff, the meaning couldn't be more obvious: as long as you know.

At this time, Wen Lian had already felt boundless remorse: "If I knew this before, why did I... If I knew that you would be such a powerful enemy, I would not have opposed you from the beginning."

The corners of Jiaxue's lips twitched.

It's not that if she stops in time in this life, the matter will be resolved.

Even if it is a new start, the enmity and hatred of the previous life cannot be easily exposed.

But she didn't say that, but smiled lightly: "Aunt Wen, it seems that you still don't understand yourself. If you don't use up the last chip and lose all hope, how could you admit defeat? If you win the bet, you will get it." It is everything of the Shui family, how could you be willing to give up and close it easily? So the situation you mentioned is simply impossible to happen."

Wen Lian nodded and said: "You see it very clearly. From the very beginning, we were destined to stand on different positions. From the moment you stepped into the gate of the Shui family, you have seen everything clearly and have done a good job." Everything is planned?"

That's why she made every step of the way and won until today.

Jiaxue smiled wryly, she saw everything clearly from the very beginning, and it was in exchange for a lifetime of misery and miserable death.

Wen Lian suddenly knelt on the ground: "Jiaxue, I beg you to let me go, I will leave the mainland and never set foot in China. I don't ask for anything, I just want to live on..."

Jia Xue thought it was very funny: "Don't you think I didn't give you a chance? Do you really think that your whereabouts are so hidden? When you were in the United States, I deliberately let you see several hiding places, all of which were ours. The people who are active are just a reminder to you: stop, the people you are trying to rely on are not reliable at all."

But not only did she not realize her real situation, she also sneaked into Wen's house to make trouble.

It is enough to do the thing of letting the tiger go back to the mountain once, and it is a fool's thing to do it repeatedly.

Wen Lian was stunned for a while, and finally said: "You are right... Even if there is still a glimmer of hope, I will make an effort and try to hold on tightly."

Jia Xue looked at her disheveled face, and said softly: "Do you have any last words, maybe I will bring them to them at the right time."

Wen Lian sat blankly for a while, and finally said, "Tell your father, I'm sorry... I regret it."

Jiaxue didn't expect this, and couldn't help but sneer: "I'm sorry to my dad...you were infertile before you met my dad. I'm afraid that's one of the reasons why you stood up and agreed to adopt Jiayi back then?"

Wen Lian smiled wryly, but tears were already falling. She raised her head and looked at Jia Xue: "Did you see it? What I said was regret, from the beginning to the end, I was just a gun of Shui Zhimei, but Can't even resist."

Jia Xue knew that she wanted to get rid of the crime, and tried to blame Shui Zhimei as much as possible.

But Jiaxue didn't want to hear these things. Even Wen Lian herself didn't know what she had experienced. She didn't understand that she had no possibility of getting rid of the crime at all.

Jia Xue stood up: "If you have nothing else to say, I'll go first."

Wen Lian tried to straighten her waist, as if such a simple movement had exhausted all her strength in her life: "What are you going to do with me?"

Jiaxue turned her head and said calmly: "Since you have finished explaining the funeral, go there with peace of mind. Chinese people pay attention to burial, and I will choose a cemetery for you."

After hearing this, Wen Lian knew that she was bound to die, and collapsed back to the ground.

Xiang Hanchen caught up with Jiaxue, tilted his head and asked, "How can she be buried in the ground for safety?"

Jiaxue took a long breath: "It's all right..."

Xiang Hanchen smiled wickedly: "Then I'll leave it to Xing Yizhi to deal with it."

Jia Xue was a little surprised by the name: "Is this the name of a person? Or is it because of your Xiang family's influence that there are even people who specialize in executions?"