Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

"You can't just bear these negative emotions, you need to release them. This time, not only can you not apologize, but you also have to let him know that you are very angry this time, and fulfill his pride and remove all the good things you forced on him.

Let him know that you don't need him, and let him not rely on your memories of Xie Sinian and your feelings for him to continue to hurt you recklessly."

Qi Yang didn't know why Ren Xingchen came to find her in the middle of the night. After all, she had a good friend with whom she had a superficial friendship.

——The two sisters were very close at first, but later they broke up because of the male lead.

But I roughly know what Ren Xingchen is struggling with.

She is committed to external consumption when facing her uncle, and internal consumption when facing Shen Xu. She is indeed a talented person, and her double standards are unique.

Ren Xingchen twisted the hem of her clothes, feeling a little moved and aggrieved because of his words.

"But...but..."

But she couldn't say anything.

Qi Yang sighed softly: "Ms. Ren, you are the only little princess of the Ren family, the CEO of Shengshi, are you less proud than him?"

Those eyes reflected the light, and seemed to be covered with a layer of water color, which contrasted with the light red at the corners of the eyes, appearing gentle and affectionate, full of indulgence and encouragement. Ren Xingchen couldn't help but blushing in the face and eyes, and shedding tears.

"You are unhappy and have been wronged. Whether he is your contracted boyfriend or your real boyfriend, shouldn't he try to make you happy? And do you really think you should apologize?"

Ren Yi had seen many sides of his lover, so he naturally knew how destructive he could be when he was gentle, especially when he was being...extremely lazy like this.

Naturally, he would not say that his lover was wrong. He calmly pulled a pillow over and hugged it in his arms, and warned Ren Xingchen coldly: "Watch your eyes."

Ren Xingchen was crying, and when she heard his cruel words, she burped a few times, probably because she was angry.

"Hiccup--Ren Yi, you hiccup--you bastard hiccup--."

Qi Yang kicked Ren Yi and asked him to pour some water, but Ren Yi directly called the bodyguard in the corner.

Ren Xingchen drank a few sips of hot water to suppress his frequent hiccups. Thinking of what he had just said, he fell into depression again: "But he is so proud..."

Ren Yi could no longer bear it: "Stop insulting pride, okay? He is just pretending to be noble and arrogant. He can't refuse you to make him your contract boyfriend, and he can't refuse you to make him number one? And you, you were not so humble to Xie Sinian at the beginning, is Shen Xu worthy of it? I have never seen anyone who finds a substitute like you."

These words were so harsh that Ren Xingchen felt as if he was struck by lightning.

She trembled with her lips, but could not deny it.

Qi Yang coughed lightly, lowered his head and pinched Lai Fu's ear, thinking that it must be his uncle Yi who said everything he was embarrassed to say.

"Ms. Ren, please think more about whose fault it is. Love requires adjustment, but one party cannot give in unilaterally."

Ren Yi sneered: "Or just break up. I'm tired of watching you guys talking."

……

Just after the New Year's Day holiday, when Qi Yang was filming on the set, he heard others gathering together to gossip about those two people.

The relationship between him and Ren Yi was known to everyone outside the circle, not to mention those within the circle. He had always been a good-tempered person, and someone couldn't help but ask him out of curiosity.

"Xiao Jiang, has President Shengshi really fallen in love with someone else?"

Qi Yang didn't know how this news came out. After asking a few questions, he was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

If Ren Xingchen didn't look for him, he wouldn't pay any special attention to him.

However, judging from the gossip that is now spreading everywhere, she adopted his bad idea, cut off all resources for Shen Xu, let him experience the life of an ordinary artist, and spontaneously found a handsome little puppy to stimulate him.

Qi Yang had no intention of separating them or bringing them together, he just wanted to push the progress forward and see what kind of unexpected surprises would arise if Shen Xu was cut off from resources before he was fully grown.

Shen Xu was a little bit stubborn, and it was not until the New Year was approaching that he reluctantly lowered his head.

On New Year's Eve, Ren Xingchen came back crying.

"Who does he think he is? He told me to stop making trouble. Who is making trouble? Who wants the chance he gave me? I don't want to talk to him anymore."

Mr. Ren was cheered up and said with joy: "Really? Old Qian, hurry up and draw up a letter of guarantee and have her sign it and frame it and hang it in the living room."

Ren Xingchen cried even harder: "Grandpa, I'm so sad, and you're still like this."

"What a happy event! I have been waiting for this day for almost four hundred days."

The old man said happily, but there was still worry in her eyes when he saw her. He stopped everyone from trying to persuade her and waited until she stopped crying and her eyes were swollen before he sat down next to her with the help of others.

The gray-haired old man put his arms around his granddaughter's shaking shoulders, patted her gently, and let out a long sigh.

"Xingchen, it's better to cry now than to keep crying later. Grandpa would rather you remember the Xie family kid for the rest of your life than be bullied by Shen Xu for the rest of your life. The Xie family kid deserves it, but the Shen guy doesn't."

The old man emphasized the last two words with obvious resentment.

Ren Xingchen thought of the past again and cried hysterically again.

Qi Yang sat aside, his heart calm.

He couldn't empathize with others. Even if his soul were to travel through time and space with Ren Xingchen, he wouldn't be able to empathize with them at all.

Because he couldn't understand from the beginning how Ren Xingchen fell in love with Shen Xu.

He asked 002 in his brain channel: "What happened? What did Shen Xu say?"

"Hold on."

002 Now I don’t like to read those boring and disgusting things. I have made a program to hang up and stare at them, and read them when needed.

The reading speed was very fast, and 002 directly captured the screen and showed it to Qi Yang.

The background looks like Ren Xingchen’s office, and there are only three people in the picture.

In addition to the two protagonists, there is Ren Xingchen's "younger brother", whose teacher is unknown and who is also one of Ren Xingchen's secretaries.

Shen Xu was wearing a cold grey knitted cardigan. The gentian-shaped gemstone brooch was particularly noticeable, and the cracks on it were also noticeable, obviously showing signs of having been damaged by violence.

She wore a white shirt underneath and a beige scarf around her neck. At first glance, it was hard to tell whether she was living in winter or spring or autumn.

He was still as cold and aloof as a mountain snow lotus, with an indifferent expression, but his brows were slightly furrowed, with a hint of anger and nervousness that he himself probably didn't even notice.

"Ren Xingchen, have you had enough of this? I was wrong this time. I'll give you a chance. Come back to me and pretend nothing happened."

"Brother" blinked his watery eyes and looked at Ren Xingchen distressedly: "Sister must love brother very much, to give brother so much sense of security and make him so confident. Unlike me, I just want sister to give me a chance to stay by your side and serve tea and water."

Qi Yang: “…”

Ren Xingchen, who had softened a little when he saw the brooch, suddenly calmed down.

"What do you mean you're wrong? If it's not your fault, then is it my fault?"

The "younger brother" immediately spoke first, with a look of approval and admiration on his face: "Sister can never be wrong, whatever sister does is right."

Qi Yang: “…”

A nice tea aroma.