I became beautiful by eating melons

"Crack!"

Ji Yan quickened his pace and frowned as he entered the house.

Skin care products and cosmetics were scattered all over the floor. Some of them were high-end cosmetics that Ji Yue brought specially from abroad for An Ning. An Ning usually cherished them and used them very carefully, but now they were all scattered and made a sticky mess all over the floor.

Liang An Ning stood in front of the dressing table, her hair disheveled and her body heaving with anger, like a madman.

Ji Yan was puzzled and asked, "An Ning, what's wrong with you? Zhao Gaoyi is really good. He works in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. He has a promising future and is capable. What are you dissatisfied with?"

"What am I dissatisfied with?" Liang An Ning suddenly turned around, his eyes like knives.

"What kind of slutty woman am I who can be slept with by anyone? I like any man and I can marry him?!"

Ji Yan was shocked by her vulgar words, "An Ning, what's wrong with you?"

Liang An Ning used to be arrogant and domineering, but she would never be so hysterical and crazy, and she always listened to Ji Yan.

What's wrong with this now?

"What's wrong with me?" Liang An Ning looked in the mirror and stroked her hair, "I'm fine."

Ji Yan pointed at the cosmetics scattered all over the floor and said, "You usually cherish these cosmetics the most. Now they have become like this, and you still say you are good?"

If you are ugly, no amount of makeup will help.

Liang An Ning paused as she stroked her hair, startled by these words that suddenly popped up in her mind.

She froze and looked at herself in the mirror from top to bottom with a more critical look than ever before.

Her pale skin was not as white and smooth as Ye Rou's. Her eyes were too small and lifeless, not as charming as Ye Rou's. Her lips were too thin and dull, not as plump and gorgeous as Ye Rou's. Although she was thin, she was too frail, without Ye Rou's attractive curves...

Seeing Liang An Ning suddenly fall silent, Ji Yan wanted to approach her, but was stopped by the broken glass on the ground.

She stood there and said softly, "An Ning, you have something to tell your mother."

"Is it useful to say it?" Liang An Ning looked at Ji Yan through the mirror, "Mom, am I good-looking?"

Her tone was grim and her expression was gloomy.

Ji Yan said without hesitation: "Of course it's beautiful, my daughter is the most beautiful."

"The most beautiful?" Liang An Ning touched his face, "How about compared with Ye Rou?"

Ji Yan did not answer directly, but said: "An Ning, you are you, you don't have to compare yourself with anyone."

"So she is more beautiful."

Liang An Ning suddenly picked up a stool and smashed the mirror.

Ji Yan was startled, her eyes filled with fear, "An Ning."

Liang An Ning looked at her with hatred.

"Why? Why did you give birth to me so ugly!"

Ji Yan felt her heart pierced by her gaze. She had never thought that her daughter, whom she had spoiled since childhood, would one day look at her in such a way.

"An Ning, what are you talking about? You've broken your mother's heart."

Liang An Ning would have been heartbroken by such words, but not now.

In her eyes, Ji Yan was no longer the poor mother who endured her indifferent father's heart for her, but a stupid woman who could not give birth to a beautiful child and could not win her father's heart.

There is nothing good about it anymore.

Liang An Ning didn't look at her hurt eyes, and said coldly: "You get out."

Ji Yan was so sad that her heart was bleeding, "An Ning, I am your mother."

"Get out!" Liang An Ning's temper suddenly exploded. Her eyes were bloodshot. She picked up the broken glass and put it on her wrist. "Get out!"

Ji Yan didn't dare to stay any longer and ran out in a hurry.

She was so anxious that she was at a loss for words. Liang Yushan was not at home, so she hurried to knock on her mother-in-law's door.

"Mother!"

The door was opened from the inside, and Tian Zihui appeared behind the door with a cold look.

Ji Yan was frozen by Tian Zihui's gaze, and suddenly felt that this old lady with wrinkles on her face was scary.

But the thought flashed by like a meteor, and she was more concerned about her daughter.

"Mom, go and persuade An Ning, she wants to commit suicide!"

The exaggerated and sensational tone really convinced Tian Zihui.

She glared at Ji Yan in dismay, "Look at you, you haven't been able to hold a man's heart these years, and you haven't even taken good care of your daughter."

Ji Yan lowered her head after hearing what she said.

She was really a failure. Her daughter and husband all despised and hated her.

"Go back to your room and wait. I'll go check on An Ning."

Ji Yan was persuaded by Tian Zihui and returned to the room, looking back every few steps.

Tian Zihui walked straight into the room without knocking.

Glancing at the mess on the ground, she frowned slightly, but did not stop and walked over the broken glass.

Liang An Ning lay on the bed, staring at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling.

Tian Zihui touched her granddaughter's head and said with heartache: "An Ning."

The rough and warm hands awakened Liang Anning's consciousness. She threw herself into her grandmother's arms and cried, "Grandma."

"Grandma is here." Tian Zihui sat down and hugged her granddaughter.

Liang An Ning cried and said, "Grandma, why did you come just now? Why didn't you help me?"

Tian Zihui asked gently, "What do you want grandma to help you with?"

Liang An Ning immediately said: "Grandma, Dad listens to you the most, ask him to drive Ye Rou out!"

Tian Zihui sighed softly.

"An Ning, did you drive Ye Rou away simply because you disliked her or was it for Jiang Chen?"

Liang An Ning was touched by what he said. He lay on his grandmother's lap and dared not look up. He said in a muffled voice: "What's the difference?"

"Of course there is a difference." Tian Zihui said patiently, "Think about your mother. She drove Ye Rou's mother away for your father, but did she get what she wanted? Your father has not had her in his heart all these years."

Liang Anning said unconvincedly: "I am different from her."

Hearing the contempt for Ji Yan in her words, Tian Zihui smiled slightly and said, "No matter what, you can't do this. You are not sure. If you rush to get close to her, you will lose your status and be looked down upon."

Thinking of Jiang Chen, who had never even looked at her, Liang An Ning felt that what her grandmother said made sense.

She raised her head, her eyes red, and asked for help: "Then grandma, what should I do?"

"Grandma asks you, do you really like that boy?"

Liang An Ning's face flushed, "I like it."

"You like him so much that you can't live without him?"

"It has to be him!"

Tian Zihui nodded, "Okay, then grandma will teach you."

Liang Anning sat up straight and listened attentively.

"Your mother is a stupid woman, and her methods are stupid too. Don't learn from her."

When Liang An Ning heard Tian Zihui belittle the mother whom she used to respect, she not only did not feel uncomfortable, but nodded in agreement.

Yes, she also felt that her mother was becoming more and more stupid.

"Seducing a man is like fishing. You have to spread the bait that will interest him, and he will take the bait."

Tian Zihui, with gray hair and wrinkled face, spoke teasingly with an indescribable eerie expression.

Liang An Ning, who was in love with it, didn't think it was wrong at all. She listened very attentively and nodded in agreement frequently.