After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Li Yan sighed and said, "We can only blame fate. However, where there is loss there is gain. It can be seen that you and Jiawei have a good relationship. Li Xuanbao and I are different. She has had several servants to take care of her since she was a child, and she can easily get whatever she wants. When she was ten years old, she wanted a star, so my father bought her a star and named it after her. She wanted Snow White's castle, so my father spent hundreds of millions to buy her a castle as a birthday present abroad. Our family is different from other families. In other families, sons are valued, but in our family, daughters are more favored. So the two of us have been fighting since we were young, fighting for everything. When we were young, we fought for our parents' love, when we were older, we fought for academic performance, and when we were older, we fought for property. Even if we don't care about some things, as long as the other party likes and wants them, we will fight for them. Now, she is not my old man's biological daughter anymore, so what is there to fight for in the future? Life has lost a lot of fun."

Li Chengwei listened to Li Yan's words quietly. He felt two completely different emotions in Li Yan's words. The brother-sister relationship between him and Li Jiawei was direct and obvious, reflected in every detail of life. However, the brother-sister relationship between Li Yan and Li Xuanbao was obscure and complicated. The daily disputes and quarrels could not cover up the love and dependence in their hearts.

The two smiled at each other, as if they saw the essence of each other's inner feelings. Whether it was direct or implicit, the love between brother and sister was an inseparable blood connection. They smiled and shook their heads, knowing in their hearts that no matter how life changed, the love and dependence between brother and sister would never change. Sister, whether cute or domineering, was inseparable and one of the most important people in their lives.

Emotions are always contagious when drinking. Li Jianguo is an emotional person. When he is not drinking, his emotions are very restrained. But at this moment, after drinking half a bottle of wine, his emotions burst out like a flood and he burst into tears.

He hugged the bottle tightly, looked at Li Ronghua through blurry tears, and said in a choked voice, "Brother, since you have recognized Weiwei, you must treat her well. I am an incompetent father. I didn't even know that my daughter was bullied. Zhang Yi, that bastard, he is so unfair to Weiwei..."

Li Ronghua felt mixed emotions when listening to Li Jianguo's words. He recalled the pain and numbness in Li Jiawei's eyes when he first met her. The numbness that penetrated deep into her bones made him, as a father, feel heartbroken. He looked at Li Jianguo firmly and assured him, "Brother, don't worry, I will treat Weiwei well. I will make up for what I owed her over the past thirty years."

Li Jiawei sat aside, watching the two fathers drunk, and a warm current surged in her heart. She often heard people say "truth comes out after drinking", and at this moment she really felt surrounded by love.

During this period of time, her heart has actually been very empty, and she feels that everything around her is unreal. Her body is moving, but her mind is often drifting away. Looking at everything around her, it seems like she is watching a sitcom that has nothing to do with her. She feels lonely, but she doesn't know who to talk to. She can't fall asleep every night until dawn.

But now, she saw the sincere feelings of the two fathers and felt their love and care. At this moment, she felt unprecedented peace of mind and warmth.

Li Jiawei turned around, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and then said, "I'll go buy a few bottles of water."

Walking out of the hotel, it was already quiet outside, with only the street lights shining lonely in the dark. Li Jiawei looked up at the night sky, took a deep breath, and then exhaled and sighed, suppressing the bitterness in her heart, and seemed to be releasing the depression in her heart.

Li Xuanbao followed out, stood behind Li Jiawei, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Li Xuanbao really felt sorry. Tonight, from Li Jianguo's drunken words, she learned about Li Jiawei's life over the past thirty years, which was completely different from her growing environment.

Li Jiawei turned around and looked at Li Xuanbao. She pulled the corners of her mouth and showed a slight smile. "Actually, there is no need to say sorry. Everyone has his or her own path in life. I don't feel any pain or tiredness in it. I am quite happy."

"But I'm really sorry." Li Xuanbao's voice was a little choked.

"You don't need to feel sorry for me, and you don't need to apologize," Li Jiawei gently patted Li Xuanbao on the shoulder, "I never feel that you owe me anything. Everyone has a different definition of happiness. The rich have their own happiness, and the poor have their own happiness. Mistakes have been made, and I just hope that in the future we can all cherish our lives and the people around us."

She looked at the guilty Li Xuanbao and continued, "You are an excellent person. I believe that even if you were in my current life, you would live a better life than me. And if I were in your position, I might not be as successful as you. So, let's not dwell on the past, but strive to look forward."

Li Jiawei walked forward, her steps were slow but firm, as if telling of her determination and courage. She turned to Li Xuanbao and said, "I noticed that you didn't talk to your parents today. Are you not used to it?"

Li Xuanbao smiled and said, "Some. I am usually very talkative, but I don't know how to start with them."

Li Jiawei sighed, "Try to accept them in the future. It's not easy for you to integrate from the upper level to the lower level, and it's not easy for me to integrate from the lower level to the upper level, but we should all try to accept them, after all, life is still long."

Li Xuanbao looked at Li Jiawei's back under the dim light. Although she was not slender or tall, she exuded a kind of tenacity. Compared with the state when they first met, she was indeed very different, with a more forward-looking spirit.

Li Xuanbao took two quick steps and walked side by side with Li Jiawei. She looked into Li Jiawei's eyes and said sincerely, "You are very resilient."

Li Jiawei smiled, then sighed and said, "It's all the result of life's hard work. In fact, sometimes it's really tiring. I feel tired of living, even breathing is tiring. Sometimes I think, I work hard, contribute time and energy, but I don't get the rewards that match my efforts. I work hard to live and manage my marriage, but my life is a mess. My husband cheated on me and my child miscarried. But should I give up?"

She shook her head firmly. "Why should I give up? Life is long, but it is also short. I don't want to regret having failed life at the last moment of my life. So, no matter what difficulties I encounter, I will persist, because life may give you hope at the next intersection."

Li Xuanbao was deeply touched by Li Jiawei's words. She held Li Jiawei's hand tightly, as if she wanted to draw strength from her tenacity. The two walked side by side, and their shadows were very long in the night.