Chapter 89
Wang Jiazhi finally gained some weight, and the supplements that her nanny forced her to drink also took effect. Her skin was no longer sallow, but much whiter and tenderer.
At this time, she started buying clothes. She couldn't keep any of her own things and had to buy new things for everything inside and outside.
She made a few cheongsams first, and they looked good on her. Lai Xiujin watched her go out shopping.
Getting her hair permed at the barbershop took so long it was frustrating. With her head full of curlers, she saw Lai Xiujin's face in the mirror.
That eerie ghost's face.
Wang Jiazhi thought to herself, "Jealousy? It'll cost you your life."
It took me more than a week to buy all kinds of things, and the house was filled with clothes and shoes.
Her ear holes had already grown in. Lai Xiujing and the old maid were a little chilled when they saw her frowning and gritting her teeth in front of the mirror as she forced the earrings in.
Once Wang Jiazhi entered the room and saw Lai Xiujing sitting on the bed stroking a piece of silk.
The clothes were all ready, and Wang Jiazhi tried them one by one to see if they fit her. If they didn't fit, she would have them altered. The old woman standing nearby had a rare smile on her face.
Wang Jiazhi felt that the smile had no utilitarian meaning, but was purely an appreciation of beauty.
Occasionally she saw Lai Xiujing's expression in the mirror, that sad and desperate look, and she felt a sense of pleasure in revenge.
She thought to herself, “If you want me to suffer, you will have to pay the price.”
One day, Lai Xiujing went in and saw Wang Jiazhi putting on a half-finished woolen waistcoat among a pile of colorful clothes and jewelry.
Wang Jiazhi turned around and saw Lai Xiujin looking at her in confusion. She remained calm and took off her sweater again.
Old Wu came over and saw Wang Jiazhi dressed up, and a smile appeared on his face.
"We'll send you to England when this is over."
Wang Jiazhi didn't say anything.
Kuang Yumin was genuinely happy to see her current appearance, and his plan was one step closer.
Although Old Wu was pleased, he suddenly felt uneasy. He was the one who had taken the trouble to dress up, and all the benefits were his.
Thinking back to when I was younger, how could I be any worse than him? Yet, I couldn't get promoted, and he even killed my wife and child. Now, he's in a high position, well-dressed and well-fed, with women vying for him, while I'm still suffering in the field.
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