Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 157 The Painter Who Was Missed by Evil Ghosts

Duo Yao didn't move, she was thinking about something so that her words were a little careless: "This is your family business, what does it look like for me, an outsider, to intervene?"

The young man with low brows and eyes has a gentle temperament all over his body, he is obviously a gentle and clean person, but Sheng Miaoxuan immediately felt chills all over his body.

She never thought that because of the reason that she only went to see the young man, Wen Jue would start to punish Wen's family drastically, as if she had lost her remaining patience.

Not only all of Wen's father's savings related to Wen's mother were forcibly taken away, but even some of Wen's property was taken away.

Now all of the Wen family's economic lifeline is in Wen Jue's hands, so that she and her mother have nothing to do, and on the surface they still bear the name of the Wen family. If they go out to work, it will really be a complete joke.

Sheng Miaoxuan thought of various ways to borrow money. It was alright a few days ago, but today she was exposed by a rival of hers. The boys who asked for the money didn't care that she was a girl at all.

Such a scene was so familiar that her eyes almost went dark at the time, but she managed to recover with a sigh of relief, remembering the faces of those people one by one.

She felt ruthless in her heart, and when she passed this time, she would never let these people go.

Sheng Miaoxuan managed to block the young man today and refused to give up so easily.

"My brother is really angry!"

In her impression, young people like Duo Yao should have never experienced any dark things since they were young, and there will always be countless people who love and care for them wholeheartedly.

Just like she used to stand outside the wall window, watching every brightly dressed girl of the same age come out with a beautiful doll in her arms carefully and joyfully.

Such a person should not scare her.

Duo Yao had no choice but to squat down, and smiled softly: "He is your brother, how can you be so afraid of your brother as a younger sister?"

He looked at the slender figure who was gradually approaching here, his face remained unchanged, and his voice was low: "You know what? Although I am a little strange, I don't seem to like you very much."

Sheng Miaoxuan couldn't understand the young man's words, and his voice began to choke: "Brother..."

"What's wrong with me?" A deep and indifferent voice reached the ears of the two of them first.

Sheng Miaoxuan's body softened, and she lost her voice in fright.

She had been thinking about the boy for so many years, and it seemed like a nightmare came back in the end.

The methods imposed on her are vivid. Compared with her body, Wen Jue is very familiar with how to draw out her deepest fear. The mental torture has made Sheng Miaoxuan develop an instinct to avoid harm to Wen Jue.

Fear and extravagant hope were intertwined, and she began to resent why Wen Jue became what he is now!

Fingers pinched into the palm, but no one cared.

Wen Jue stepped forward, seeing Sheng Miaoxuan's current appearance and posture, her eyes slightly lowered.

Even in this embarrassment, Sheng Miaoxuan still cleverly found his only weakness.

This put him in a bad mood.

Duo Yao took a step back: "You take her back."

Seeing that the young man's reaction was normal, Wen Jue felt a little relieved.

"I'm causing you trouble." Wen Jue's eyes swept over Duo Yao's gentle and cold face, her deep pupils were dark and condensed, and she forgot the person at her feet for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Do you want my help?"

Duo Yao tilted her head, her movements were childish, well-behaved, and looked like she could be manipulated by others.

"Okay."

Wen Jue didn't expect to get an agreed answer, and there was a hint of joy in Shen Leng's pupils.

As soon as the footsteps walked towards the young man, there was a weak voice: "Eldest young master..."

Wen Jue retracted his brows and eyes, the bright lights only cast an invisible shadow on his deep outline, he looked at Sheng Miaoxuan: "Go back by yourself."

The tone is cold, and no other emotions can be heard.

Sheng Miaoxuan looked at the backs of the two of them leaving hand in hand, and punched the ground hard with his fists.

When she limped back to Wen's residence, Sheng Liuli who had been waiting for a long time raised her eyebrows and asked, "How is it?"

Sheng Miaoxuan sneered: "They are a couple, and they favor each other! I'm afraid they already know our identities."

Sheng Liuli turned cold: "It's useless!"

After speaking, he turned around and went upstairs.

Sheng Miaoxuan's eyes were gloomy: "You are the one who is useless, Mom. What have you done for so many years? Your body is probably more delicate than the one I raised."

"When the time comes, you will be kicked out of the house. Who will want you, a middle-aged lady? I'm afraid you will still rely on me for food in the end."

Sheng Liuli turned around and looked at her tear-faced daughter: "What do you mean?"

The coquettish woman who was once so big-hearted that she tried to swallow the entire Wen family into her stomach, now looked at her daughter with the eyes of an enemy, as if she had been hit in pain.

Sheng Miaoxuan wiped the side of her blue face, said with a low smile: "It means that you are no longer qualified to mock me, discipline me, or even act like nothing happened, you are a waste!"

"Nothing, useless!" The girl's face gradually distorted, showing deep hatred. She looked at her mother and scolded her every sentence.

"A woman like you will only stand by as if nothing has happened when suffering comes!"

She seemed to see a lot.

The woman who pushed her young self to stop domestic violence.

——"You are useless!"

The woman who was reduced to prostitution and wanted to drag her clean daughter into her.

- "You are dirty!"

The woman who used distorted values ​​to induce her ignorant daughter little by little.

--"you disgust me!"

Sentence after sentence.

Sheng Miaoxuan continued to speak fiercely, looking at the woman firmly: "You make me sick!!!"

Obviously, she can also have her own life like a normal girl, but her brain, which is already terminally ill, has long been incurable.

She hates her mother.

"Snapped!"

The slap was so powerful that almost half of his face was numb, the inside of his mouth smelled of rust, Sheng Miaoxuan licked his lips numbly, thinking: It's like this again.

"You picked it clean! If I hadn't been pregnant with you, how could I have been forced to marry such a man. Since it's all suffering, why should I be forced to bear a few words of maternal love!"

Sheng Liuli was extremely angry, and people are selfish, but this was not the fundamental reason why she completely regarded her daughter as an enemy.

"Who is pretending to seduce those men for a little money, and in the end, because you are young, I will return all of them! I took off my clothes one by one, and finally put them on you! You think I'm dirty!"

"Obviously you're going to get a divorce, but you were coaxed by that man and then told others that it was my problem, because it wasn't you who beat you before! You deserved to be beaten, and you deserved to be treated as a meat shield!"

"You think you are innocent, you are kind, and everything is my fault?"

Sheng Liuli is not like she used to put on the airs of her elders and forcefully suppress her. Since her daughter can't see the reality clearly, she will let her see clearly!

Speaking of this, Sheng Liuli took a breath slowly, and said with a mocking smile: "I don't like you, who would like a scourge. So you are born a bad breed, didn't you feel moved when you saw Wen Jue's clean appearance? I never taught you the fucking stuff that's in your house."

"I didn't teach you, you can do it yourself."

"Thinking about it now, if everything goes according to my wish, poor Wen Jue, I'm afraid you will lock her in the room, just like that stolen doll back then, and I don't know how long she will be tormented."

Sheng Miaoxuan screamed, "Dad bought it for me!"

"You stole it!" Sheng Liuli looked at the girl who was out of control, and gloated, "You stole the doll, destroyed the box, broke the doll's hands and feet, and found that man because the mall couldn't sell it."

"He never went to the mall with you."

Her daughter, she knew in a way.

He was extremely selfish at a young age, and would always watch on the sidelines if the pain didn't hit him. He would deliberately please the bully in order to get what he wanted.

Her roots are bad.

Sheng Liuli looked at her daughter who had collapsed after being forced to break the self-deception, and sneered: "You are the one who can attack the child when you know the importance of that child, which is disgusting!"

After many years of hard work, pregnancy was already difficult. From the very beginning, she had been careful to protect herself, but her daughter even deliberately prepared those cold foods.

Sheng Miaoxuan suddenly became quiet, and looked at the person with a strange expression: "So you know?"

She always thought it was unsuccessful.

But now, she couldn't wait to laugh: "Mom, you are so good at it, my brother, he died a long time ago..."

After the crazy smile faded away, it also meant that the only bargaining chip was also fake.

She didn't understand before why her younger brother from the same mother didn't look like the twisted ones at all.

Fake, all fake.

Even now she doesn't understand whose fault it is between them.

If I had known earlier...

Sheng Miaoxuan put down her hands, revealing her swollen side face.

If she had known earlier, she would have definitely acted ahead of time, so that the current Wen Jue would not be able to appear.

She doesn't like Wen Jue like this.

It will make her see her own shadow, but it is a little funny, obviously the situation of the two is very different.

It would actually give her that kind of absurd illusion.

……

It was the second time Wen Jue entered the house, and it was rare for him to feel a little nervous. The restraints in the mall didn't work for the young man.

Duo Yao asked people to sit down, and the man sat down obediently.

He couldn't help but glanced at it, feeling novelty, while pouring water in his hand, he asked distractedly, "She called you young master?"

Wen Jue took the water, but what was in his mind was the green fingertips of the young man. He was thinking deeply, and his mind was not on the conversation at all.

"She came to work part-time at home when she was in school." Seeing the young man sitting beside her and looking at her curiously, Wen Jue replied absent-mindedly.

Duo Yao nodded, very good, there is another message.

Wen Jue's eyes were strange: "Do you want to know more?"

Duo Yao shook his head sharply.

The man sighed inexplicably, put down the water glass, and focused on Duo Yao: "Does Lu Chen like you?"

The two got close, and Duo Yao could easily smell the faint scent of perfume on the man's body, a hint of rosy glow quietly diffused from the snow-white complexion, and the long eyelashes fell, sparkling and moving.

The other party didn't seem to know that the smell of perfume on his body was exactly the same as that on Lu Chen's.

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