Can't escape the female supporting role of Black Heart Lotus [Transmigration Book]

Wen Renqing was the only one sitting at a long table for dinner at night.

She eats very slowly and eats very little. She is not picky but also has no preference for food.

After coming out of the game hall, there still seems to be a buzzing noise in my head, and my head hurts.

Wen Renqing's face was very calm, and there was even a feeling of joy in his heart that he didn't know how to describe.

However, this peaceful mood dissipated instantly when she returned to her room and couldn't find her mobile phone on the desk.

She clenched her palms suddenly, turned around slowly, and rang the bell on the wall.

Soon, Xiao Cui came up from downstairs and entered the door: "Miss, do you need to call me?"

Wen Renqing looked at her: "Who has entered my room."

Xiao Cui shook her head blankly: "No one has ever entered. I just packed up my things when I came in to clean the room. Oh, I came up to close the window just now, and it was very windy outside."

Hearing Xiaocui's explanation, Wen Renqing's face turned pale.Standing at the table, her eyelashes drooped, and she felt a sense of coldness all over her body.

It was Xiao Cui who saw something was wrong: "What's wrong, miss? Is there something I can't find?"

Wen Renqing didn't speak, but Xiaocui immediately understood.It's true that I lost something, and it's still something very important to the young lady.

Now she panicked.Could it be that something particularly valuable was lost?

That's not what she did.Xiao Cui was a little nervous, but was about to explain when she heard a voice behind her.

"Looking for this?" Wen Renyue stood at the door and looked at her daughter.

She shook the mobile phone she was holding in her hand in slow motion, and smiled at the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were full of coldness.

Seeing the mobile phone in his mother's hand, Wen Renqing straightened his back slowly, his lips were tightened, and his red phoenix eyes showed no emotion.

She tried her best to be calm, so as not to let her mother see the slightest nervousness.

All these years of experience have taught her that she cannot have anything to like or value.Because her surname is Wenren, she wants to be a qualified heir in the eyes of her mother.

And the physical illness seemed to represent the incompleteness of her heir. Compared with others, she was congenitally deficient, and she was naturally inferior.

Therefore, we must redouble our efforts and double our excellence, so that everyone can see clearly that Wen Renyue's daughter is actually a bit worth seeing.

But is she really that unbearable?

After so many years, everything she valued will disappear one by one.

The dolls given by my aunt when I was a child were cut into pieces by my mother.Later, the hamster she secretly raised was pushed down the stairs by her mother connected to the cage.

She will always remember, that whole winter, the little hamster lay in her palm and accompanied her through the coldest time.

With that kind of softness and warmth, even if allergies and rashes appeared on her body, she accepted it calmly.

Because in this world, if you want to gain, you must pay.

She wanted the warmth of her palm, so it was only fair to exchange it with a little discomfort from allergies.

Losing those, she had accepted.But this time, no.

A strange look appeared in her black eyes, and she slowly said, "Give it back to me."

Probably because of those things in the past, she didn't like them enough to give up that mother's love.

She always wished that this cold and crazy woman could look down at her one day after she was hysterical, and then become the gentle mother in the vague memory at the beginning.

But no.

She can't wait.

Not only can't wait, but also lose everything one by one.It's like being put in a mold with a fixed shape, and you can't have half your own appearance.

Otherwise it is wrong.

She didn't want to wait any longer.

Compared with the real warmth given by a certain little dumpling, the illusory maternal love is even more absurd.

"Give it back to you? You still ask me?"

When Wen Renyue heard her daughter say this, her two willow-leaf eyebrows raised high, a little in disbelief.

How dare the daughter refute herself?

She was stunned, and began to sneer: "It seems that you still haven't remembered the previous lesson."

The anger of being contradicted by her daughter gathered in her heart, Wen Renyue's eyes turned red, and her whole body began to rage violently.

"Bring over the hammer!" She looked at Xiao Cui coldly.

Xiao Cui glanced at Wen Renqing in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.

What is the reason?

Why did Madam suddenly go mad at Miss Wenren again today?Take a hammer?

Xiao Cui dared not take it, fearing that something might happen.

Seeing Xiaocui dawdling, Wen Renyue frowned fiercely.

She suddenly let go, let the phone fall to the ground, turned around and picked up the chair with a backrest, about to smash the screen with the chair's legs.

Wen Renqing pursed his lips tightly and rushed over almost subconsciously.

She stood in front of the other party without blinking her eyes, but looked at her mother so firmly, and said coldly: "You have what you want, reputation, money, status, and vanity."

"Tch." She paused, a slight sneer appeared on her delicate face, "What else?"

The daughter asked back suddenly, and almost stopped Wen Renyue at once.

She stared blankly at the faint sneering smile on her daughter's face, and found that the raging fire in her heart seemed to be poured by some cold water, and she had no strength to ignite again.

Wen Renqing looked at her calmly, pulled out the chair with his hands, and slowly put it on the ground, saying each word: "I also want an obedient and well-behaved one who can take you out and erase your former incompetence every now and then. Daughter of shame."

Every word, like an ice blade caught off guard, pierced into the heart of Wen Renyue who was furious just now.

She took a step back, her face suddenly lost color, her lips trembled twice.

Daughter, Qingqing, she actually sees herself like this?

Seeing his mother's reaction, Wen Renqing's long eyelashes finally blinked, flapping gently like a butterfly about to fly away.

"So, have you ever thought about what I want?"

"You don't want a daughter like me. Why do I want a mother like you?"

The last sentence is very light, very light, but it is a declarative sentence that can severely hurt people.

Such a plain sentence, obviously without any emotion, shocked Wen Renyue more than any other words.

That hardly seemed like something a child could say.

Why?Why?How could she talk to herself like that? !

Wen Renyue's face with exquisite makeup showed a bit of hysteria: "You don't want me to be a mother? Oh, every time I see you, I see your face! This face is exactly like your father's! Remind yourself that you are my daughter, you are not my enemy! Force me to treat you well! But do you think I feel good? Do you think I live happily every day? I am doing it for you, do you know? "

Men, family of origin, wealth, are these things more stable than the ability developed through years of learning and accumulation?

will not.

"You talk to me like that, you actually talk to me like that! Well, well, you are indeed his daughter, his child. The blood that is bleeding from your body is a symbol of that man's ruthlessness. I have known for a long time that you are like He. Haha...hahahaha" Wen Renyue raised her head and laughed nervously.

All at once she remembered all the experiences and pains she had tried so hard to forget.

This child was left behind by that man, and the blood of betraying her flowed in his body.

He is gone, but the child is still there.

She reminded herself all the time, how she heard about how Renyue fell heavily to the ground from being the proud daughter of the sky in Xiangcheng, and was laughed at by so many irrelevant people.

She really loved that man, believed in him unconditionally, and even tried her best to let him integrate into everything in the upper class.

But what did the other party use to repay him?

With insults!Use betrayal!Use others' ridicule and pity for her!

She will have to bear that look all her life!There was a stain in her life, and she was no longer the high-spirited young lady she used to be.

But why?

It's that man who has a heartless heart and no heart, so why let her bear all this? !

Wen Renyue was trapped in her painful emotions, panting for breath.She knelt down, fingered her hair, looking restless.

Xiaocui was stunned by this scene: "Ma'am...Miss?" She looked at Miss Wenren and then at Madam, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Wen Renqing looked at his mother who was squatting in front of him, his fingers trembling slightly.

Since she was a child, she felt that her mother was out of reach, with hatred and determination.It seems to be an erupting volcano that can never be crossed by people.

She thought her mother was indestructible.

However, when the other party squatted in front of her, looking at this figure, she suddenly realized that her mother was also small and helpless, even more pitiful than her.

There was silence in the room, no one spoke, Xiaocui gasped, thankful that she didn't go to get the hammer just now.

Wen Renyue stood up suddenly, she shook her body, grabbed the mobile phone on the ground, and threw it out of the window viciously.

She turned her head and looked at her daughter, with an uncompromising arrogance and pride flashing in her eyes.

Didn't you disobey me for a mobile phone?You still lose!

But the daughter just looked at her silently, but didn't say a word.

Wen Renyue should have felt a little bit of happiness in her heart.

The moment he touched his daughter's eyes, an indescribable anxiety surged in his heart that could not be described in words.

It seems that if you accidentally smashed something, you will regret it if you can't put it together again.

But what did she regret?She is not wrong.

She is for the good of her daughter!

Wen Renyue repeated it to herself over and over in her heart, she maintained an indifferent expression, turned and left.

The mobile phone was thrown downstairs from the third floor in an unbiased manner. It must have been broken badly.

Wen Renqing pursed her lips, and calmly went downstairs to find the mobile phone with scratches all over the screen.

She pressed the power button once, as if she was doing something she knew the result of, but she still didn't give up.

The phone is silent.

She can't wait for Xiaotuanzi's good night tonight.

Before going to bed, Ji's family has a tradition of watching TV together.

Zhu Peixian likes to watch that kind of popular family ethics drama, where everyone's emotions are full of exaggeration.The show is full of trivialities and messy noises.

However, the protagonist in it always maintains a kindness close to that of the Virgin.

While watching, Zhu Peixian also commented, and said to the little friend, "Have you seen that kindness is bullied by others, and proper kindness is necessary. But kindness cannot be turned into a weapon for the wicked to attack you. Little Xun, If you have any grievances outside, you can't hide it from yourself like the big sister inside, and your parents will be heartbroken to death."

Ji Mingliang nodded at the side.

The daughter's personality is too gentle, and I don't know who to follow.The couple are afraid that their daughter will suffer outside. Sometimes they will chat before going to bed until their daughter grows up and whether her personality will become stronger.

"Oh." Ji Xun nodded obediently.

She suddenly felt a little sad.

After coming to this world, this pair of inherited parents treated her no worse than the love she received from her relatives in her own world.

But it is precisely because of this that Ji Xun is even more sad.

Sooner or later, she will leave and go back.This world does not belong to her, and she doesn't even know what the world will become after she is gone.

In her eyes, the female supporting lady is a powerful and calm endorsement.She suddenly wanted to talk to Qingqing.

After she washed up, she was ready to go to bed with the pile of dolls she caught in the claw machine today.

Wang Ma chased after her and shouted: "Miss, this doll has not been washed, it is not clean, and has bacteria. Be obedient, give it to Wang Ma, Wang Ma will help you wash it and dry it tomorrow, you can hold it and play with it again, ah .”

Wang Ma took an oversized bear doll in her hand, trying to exchange for the ones in the young lady's hand.

Ji Xun hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly let go: "Okay. Thank you Wang Ma."

This is a gift from Qingqing, and the little milk smoker will cherish it.

She pressed the voice invite, and the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered it.

Ji Xun blinked and looked at the time.

It's nine o'clock, are you asleep?

Ji Xun opened her round almond eyes, looked at the phone for a while, and saw that it was still silent, and then felt that Qingqing might really be asleep.

Usually, no matter what message she sent, Qingqing always replied very quickly.Even if it's a simple "hmm" in return.

"Xiao Xun! Xiao Xun!" Zhu Peixian shouted outside the door.

Ji Xun sat up from the bed all of a sudden: "What's the matter, Mom?"

Zhu Peixian waved to her: "Come, let's read the brochure with my mother."

The Ji family's clothes are often customized in several fixed handmade clothing stores.

One of the store's latest brochures for this season has already arrived in Zhu Peixian's hands, and she wants to choose the color and approximate style she likes for herself and her daughter.

In the past, when her daughter was young, Zhu Peixian would choose clothes for her according to her own vision.

But recently Qingqing has become sensible, like a little adult, Zhu Peixian just wants her daughter to make up her own mind.

Ji Xun ran over, sat in the soft chair with Zhu Peixian, and read the brochure seriously.

The more she looked, the brighter her eyes became.

She likes the texture so much.In her previous life, even when Ji Xun applied for university, she listened to her brother and parents and chose a business administration that was very popular at that time.

And I haven't been on it for a day, so I don't have any likes and dislikes.The brochure seemed to pique her interest.

After transmigrating into the book, the inherited pair of parents are undoubtedly open-minded and tolerant.

Zhu Peixian is a good mother who loves her daughter very much and respects her in the details.

Seeing her daughter's unblinking eyes, Zhu Peixian wanted to laugh: "Then I chose all these styles for you?"

Ji Xun shook her head: "Mom, I want this, and this." She chose the two that caught her eye.

Zhu Peixian patted her head: "Okay. Then I'll pick the rest for you. Go to sleep."

"Good night, Mom and Dad!" The little girl stood by the door, not forgetting to turn her head and wave to them.

When she was lying on the bed, she thought of something, picked up the phone and looked at it again, but was stunned.

Several missed calls!They are all from Qingqing!

Ji Xun's heart beat fast, thinking something happened.Qingqing almost never takes the initiative to call her.What's wrong with making so many calls at once?

Thinking of Wen Renqing's poor health, Ji Xun's worried palms broke out in cold sweat.

She was in a daze when the phone rang again, and she hurriedly threw herself on the bed and pressed the connection.

"Hey, Qingqing!" Her little milk voice was a little anxious.

There was a moment of silence over there: "Yeah."

"What's the matter with you! I was not in the room just now, the phone was vibrating, and I didn't see the voice call."

"Accidentally pressed the wrong key." Wen Renqing's voice was as usual, a little cold, nice but a bit cold.

Ji Xun's heart suddenly relaxed: "That's good, I thought something happened to you. I'm so worried. Qingqing, you should go to bed early and take care of your body."

She was sure that there was nothing wrong with the other end, and then said good night to him warmly: "Then Qingqing, let's sleep together. Good night!"

Wen Renqing said softly, "Good night."

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she felt amused and ashamed for what she had just done.

A drowning person always wants to reach out and grab something before being swept away by the wind and waves.

Every struggle that raises a hand is a cry for help.

But she has been in the water and is used to such suffocation, so why does she feel this way?

When she hung up the phone, Xiao Cui stood aside and said to her: "Miss, you shouldn't confront Madam directly. You know Madam's temper, so why do you have to be bitter with her? Are you going to fight every time?" Is the lady facing you?"

In fact, Xiaocui didn't want to speak for his wife, but felt that the mother and daughter quarreled, and the one who hurt the most was Miss Wenren.After all, the arms can't twist the thighs.

Miss Wenren is too young now, the mother and daughter are having a quarrel, and it's Miss Wenren who suffers.

Wen Renqing lowered his eyes, looked away from the call record just now, and looked up at Xiaocui: "Thank you."

Her voice was very soft, and it seemed a little difficult to say these two words, so she calmly returned the phone to Xiaocui.

Xiao Cui stood there in a daze, took the phone with a dull expression on her face, and couldn't believe it for a long time.

The lady never said thank you to anyone.

Xiaocui felt that the lady's friend must be very important to her, and this made the lady change so much, and finally gained a little popularity in this age group.

"It's okay." Xiaocui replied awkwardly, and after a long while, she gently closed the door and walked out of the bedroom.

When the door was about to close, she couldn't help but turn her head, and saw the young lady sitting on the bed, too quiet.

Her heart softened, and she came back and said, "Miss, why don't you leave your mobile phone here. I rarely use it at ordinary times. No one will send me a message or call me at night."

Xiaocui felt that such a young lady looked too lonely, and she hoped that the young lady's friend could give the young lady more care and comfort at this time.

Wen Renqing raised his eyes, looking at her with beautiful black eyes, without speaking.

Xiaocui smiled, put down her phone and left.

I haven't exited the chat interface just now.The head of the little dumpling is still the orange cat stretched into a cat strip, bathed in the sun.

Wen Renqing stared at the phone in a daze, with only the reflection of eyelashes on his plain face.

Hum, the phone vibrated suddenly.Xiaotuanzi sent a long string of messages.

Wen Renqing pursed his lips, and took a long time to take the phone to read each word on it.

It's a bad joke.It's not actually funny.

After the cold joke was sent, there were several more messages: "Make up for today's bedtime story! Qingqing, my cell phone is set to ring. If you are not feeling well, or have nightmares at night, you can send me a message, don't you Afraid."

Xiaotuanzi sent a very cute emoji: Waiting for you patiently jpg Wen Renqing was silent, his fingers paused for a while in the input box.Then buckle up the phone and stop looking at it.

From small to large.Never before, like now, has she realized so clearly that her mother doesn't love her.

Because love should not bring hurt and make people uncomfortable.

At least, this love is not as warm as the little dumpling on the opposite side of the phone, making her feel calm and happy.

Ji Xun on the other end looked at the "typing" that suddenly disappeared on the screen, and blinked.

Qingqing didn't sleep, she was still looking at her phone just now!

Did she think too much? She always felt that there was something wrong with Qingqing just now.The moment she saw those missed calls, her heart was lifted.

She was afraid that something would happen to Qingqing.

But no matter what, it's always good to pay more attention.

Doudou: Then the host cares about me, is that okay?

Wen Renqing: No way.