MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 2013 Fanwai 1: End of Fashion Festival

"what's up?"

Si Yizhen held the mobile phone and stood by the window with a faint voice. Across the glass window in the living room, you can see a Wen Xinya one hand holding his waist, one hand resting gently on the abdomen, directing the servant, Rose and rose branches are inserted into the fertile soil of the garden.

Still, the strong and tough vitality of rose and rose, when the next summer, the vines of rose and the branches of rose will be full of vitality. At that time, the flowers of rose flowers and the flowers of rose will be full of branches. What a beauty.

He couldn't help looking forward to her next trip to Paris.

"Xia Ruya died, the night the little sister-in-law gained the king of fashion. The death was extremely miserable. The body and garbage were piled together. No one found it for several days. The body smelled badly and was hungry by the roadside. The strays dragged out, and the dog was bitten beyond recognition before it was discovered. "

Xia Ruya came to such an end, but also blame.

In the months of fleeing, she stepped up the cliff and stepped down, step by step, fell on the street, stood on the street, ill-infected with AIDS, perished on the street, threw away three meals, and begged for a living.

In just a few months, Xia Ruya's experience was even better than Xiao Xunzi's exile for 15 years. The cruel reality is that a woman like Xia Ruya who can be revived as long as she is alive, all her hopes have been exhausted, so that she can only live a long life.

This is like **** to Xia Ruya, who is strong in vanity and proud of herself.

"Well, I see!" The indifferent voice was without a trace of emotion.

In the end of Xia Ruya, he did not participate in it by himself. This woman must not be qualified to let him do it himself. He only helped from the side. The fallen wind and dust was her own choice, and being manipulated was her own choice.

At this tragic situation, it was said that Xia Ruya couldn't live by herself.

However, he did not expect that Xia Ruya would die so early.

He can also imagine how radiant and dazzling Xia Ruya was when she saw her unwillingness to hate all the time, and realized how sad, sad, pathetic, and miserable she was. Feeling dead.

Nothing is more sad in life.

"I sent the photos of Xia Ruya's death to your mailbox."

After Xia Ruya fled, Xiao Xunzi always cared about her alive, so after Xia Ruya's death, he let people take photos.

Si Yiji said "um".

Gu Yuehan asked: "The fashion ceremony has ended yesterday. Xiao Xunzi's due date is less than one month. When will you come back?"

The Fashion Festival is held for four days.

The first three days were the fashion king competitions in jewelry design, clothing design, shoes and bags, and craft design, and the last day was a showcase of the fashion king's work.

Jiu Shao and Xiao Xunzi have been in Paris for more than ten days.

"The plane tonight."

Xinya likes Paris very much. He wants to spend more time with her, but Xinya's due date is less than twenty days, so he decides to return to China as soon as possible.

Hanging up the phone, Si Yezhen opened the mobile phone mailbox.

One photo at a time.

Illness and AIDS have tortured Xia Ruya into an inhuman form, with the dirt and lumps that have been mixed in the trash for a long time, the filthy filth, the exposed skin, and some have purulent sores, which look terrifying. He could hardly associate the Xia Ruya with the people in the photo.

Xia Ruya's death was extremely horrible, her eyes were round, her eyes were filled with hatred, resentment, unwillingness, jealousy, and fear of death, fear and despair, and a thin face, like a terrible face. The skull, with an unbelievably twisted and strange skin, can't help but teach people coldness.

He frowned slightly and manually deleted the photo.

Don't show Xinya such a photo, so as not to stain her eyes.

"Well, who was calling just now?"

Wen Nua didn't know that Xia Ruya died with tragic hatred for her, deep resentment in the bone marrow, and strong unwillingness and jealousy.

However, even if she knew it, she might not take it seriously.

Xia Ruya's sins, even death, could not be redeemed.

Si Yichang said lightly: "It was Gu Yuehan's phone call, Xia Ruya died."

He thought Xinya probably would like to hear the news.

He knew very well that Xia Ruya would not die one day, and Xinya's heart would always have a concubine.

Although it won't be in a hurry, but whenever I think about it, I'm afraid that I won't feel well!

The Wen Xinya complexion was calm, as if there were no mood swings, and then he whispered, "Finally dead!"

Xia Ruya's death was in her expectation.

I just heard the news, and she still had some mixed feelings in her heart. She and Xia Ruya were entangled in the second life, and they were fateful enemies. They had already destined to end to death.

In all fairness, Xia Ruya is her biggest opponent in life, no one.

Regardless of the scheming method and strategy, Xia Ruya is not weaker than her at all.

It is a pity that Xia Ruya was self-bound, and she was deeply engulfed in the abyss of jealousy, greed and vanity, and hatred and resentment.

Xia Ruya is very sad.

Obviously has a lot, even more than her, but never cherish everything she owns, but care about what has been lost.

Otherwise, with her grandpa and old lady's affection for her, and with her status as Miss Li's, what a glorious future in her life?

Xia Ruya has never really recognized herself, this is her biggest sadness.

There is something for heaven to do!

Do not live by yourself!

Wenya took a deep breath and smiled slightly: "Xia Ruya is dead, a big rock in my heart is finally put down, otherwise I always worry that she will come back to life and come back one day."

Even men like Wei Che can easily kill.

Xia Ruya's viciousness and means made her have to guard.

Although she believes in Si Yiming, she has always had some doubts in her heart for many years with Xia Ruya. Now that Xia Ruya is dead, she can be relieved.

Si Yi smiled and whispered in her waist: "Xia Ruya will never be your opponent."

Xia Ruya walks on a forked road, and the road will only go narrower and narrower until it reaches the cliff.

Xinya's heart is right, her road will only become wider and smoother, and Xia Ruya will always live in Xinya's shadow and cannot help herself.