When Su Xiangxiang went home with Ye Lan, she was full of confidence.
However, in less than a day, she was driven crazy by the cramped, dark, dirty and messy living conditions in the Yan family's residence.
Ye Lan is willing to spend a lot of time and effort on dressing up, but she doesn't care about the cleanliness of the house at all, so much so that Su Xiangxiang was overwhelmed by a stench as soon as she entered the door.
It took her a long time to come to her senses.
Are you a pig?
"How did you sleep in this dirty and smelly place?"
She was fine when she didn't speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the putrid smell filled her throat, making her feel nauseous again.
Ye Lan didn't take it seriously. "What's wrong? Why can't I sleep here? Besides, I don't sleep here anyway."
Su Xiangxiang asked her where she was sleeping, and she pointed to the room next door.
They also said that this house used to belong to Yan Can.
“But most of the time she comes back to clean and cook for me, she doesn’t live here,” Ye Lan said angrily. “She thinks I’m noisy and often stays at that bastard’s house.”
Su Xiangxiang pondered, "So they got together when they were so young?"
Ye Lan frowned slightly. "What? Don't put it so harshly. Although there are indeed some things between them that are hard to explain, I can guarantee with my integrity that they are absolutely innocent."
One time she forgot to turn off the water and woke up in the middle of the night to find that her house was flooded.
When she turned off the water, she accidentally broke the faucet again, so she had to go next door to find someone. It was already one o'clock in the morning, and Yan Can had already gone to sleep. Yan Zhuo was reading a book and fanning away the mosquitoes for her.
That little bastard, from a young age, was like a wolf that no one could tame, yet he was completely obedient to Yan Can.
It was as docile as a dog.
Yan Zhuo's house was dilapidated, with only one bedroom. They salvaged old door panels that others didn't want and set up a bed in the old kitchen, where Yan Zhuo usually slept.
Besides, those two are both smart and cold-blooded. Apart from each other and studying, they don't care about anything else.
Su Xiangxiang scoffed, "How do you know they didn't sleep together or do anything when it was late at night?"
Ye Lan clicked her tongue. "I think I'm already rotten enough, how come you're even worse than me? Just because you're dirty doesn't mean everyone else is dirty? Just because you sleep with men casually doesn't mean everyone else is like you?"
This thing looks like it took after her father.
Su Xiangxiang was furious. "Get your head straight! I'm your biological daughter. How can you side with an outsider?"
"My mind is perfectly clear!"
Ye Lan also gave a cold laugh.
"If I weren't so clear-headed, I would have listened to your nonsense and gone to find Yan Can long ago."
"But why should I go to her? She doesn't owe me anything!"
He paused for a moment, then spoke a truth.
"Although I don't like Yan Can either, there's one thing I have to make clear: for the past ten years or so, ever since she was able to do things, she's been handling all the big and small matters at home. Yan Zhuo has been learning, while I've been living a life of being waited on hand and foot. Do you understand?"
Su Xiangxiang didn't understand.
They even said disdainfully, "When you say 'clothes are handed to you,' do you mean trash like those who wear clothes worth less than two hundred yuan? When you say 'food is served to you,' do you mean those ordinary things on the table that even a dog wouldn't eat?"
Snap!
Ye Lan's slap flew through the air, almost causing Su Xiangxiang's barely healed wound to reopen.
She pointed at Su Xiangxiang's face and started cursing.
"You have the nerve to criticize others, but what have you ever done for me?"
"You look down on two hundred yuan? How could you earn two hundred yuan at the age of seven or eight?"
"And that food, the kind of stuff you say even dogs wouldn't eat, I made it myself. When Yan Can was around, we had a meat dish, a vegetable dish, and a soup every meal, and it was delicious and visually appealing!"
Minced meat is still meat!
Bone broth is still soup!
Although Yan Can's original intention was for Yan Zhuo to grow up, she ate and drank it all, so it can be considered as if Yan Can made it especially for her!
Su Xiangxiang didn't think she had done anything wrong.
She said that Ye Lan had extorted more than 10,000 yuan from her some time ago.
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Lan launched into a tirade of abuse.
"Your money?"
"Your money from selling yourself!"
"Tell me honestly, did I spend that money? Didn't it all go to the hospital and to you?"
She pointed at Su Xiangxiang's arrogant and conceited face.
"Now I know why you've ended up like this."
"Because you are sick."
You deserve it!
After finishing her tirade, Ye Lan grabbed her handbag and went into the bedroom, closing the door behind her and refusing to come out again.
Su Xiangxiang stood in the courtyard, glaring hatefully at Ye Lan's door.
Let her live in a pigsty?
Oh.
She just wouldn't listen!
Su Xiangxiang took out her phone, opened her contacts, and typed in the nicknames one by one.
The phone numbers labeled "Dad, Mom, Brother" are completely unreachable.
She could only call people she used to look down on, people who were always arrogant and treated like dogs, but now she had to lower her head and fawn over them.
But after calling for a long time, she couldn't get through at all.
Only one girl answered the call, but she told her to get lost because she had spread rumors about him, and now he knew.
Ye Lan woke up at three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Oh, you're meditating here?"
She glanced at Su Xiangxiang, who was sitting in the courtyard in a daze, and then went back to sleep after using the toilet.
Whether Su Xiangxiang stays or leaves, and where she stays and what she eats, are not things she should care about.
It would be better if he were dead.
...
A few days later.
Someone told Yan Can that Su Xiangxiang had found an older man.
He was about the same age as Su's father, but due to his long-term indulgence in wine, women, and money, he had become greasy, weak, and old. You could smell the stench of death on him when you passed by from afar.
The person speaking was once Su Xiangxiang's classmate and is now Yan Can's schoolmate.
She held Su Xiangxiang in utter contempt for her current state.
What's wrong with leaving a wealthy family?
So what if she's not the eldest daughter of the Su family?
Over the past eighteen years, both the school and the Su family have taught her many things that ordinary people never come into contact with in their entire lives. As long as she is willing, she can have many ways to make a living.
Piano, painting, calligraphy, dance...
Even if she only learned the basics, it would be enough to make a living.
But she didn't choose anything.
She chose to fall into depravity.
Falling into an endless abyss.
Two weeks later.
After the last class before the long holiday, Yan Can encountered a clumsy yet dangerous murder on campus.
The perpetrator was a boy under the age of fourteen who often picked up trash on campus.
He concealed a knife in his sleeve and a stainless steel cup filled with strong acid powerful enough to dissolve bones. He suddenly appeared when Yan Can was alone, but revealed his weakness when Yan Can asked him with concern if he had applied the medicine properly, and was captured on the spot by Yan Can.
"Sister, you've helped me before, I don't want to hurt you."
"I just want to save my sister."
He took the money, performed heart surgery on his sister, and then took the murder weapon and poison the man had given him to his death.
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