Liang Shan bit her lower lip.
Mrs. Liang pinched the tender flesh on her arm hard again.
It's bruised.
Liang Shan winced in pain, but could only endure it.
“Liang Shan, it’s your mother who didn’t have the life to enjoy it and died young. It’s not like I wanted to steal her man. You don’t need to take it out on me.”
With a cold snort, Madam Liang released her grip.
Liang Shan was in so much pain that she couldn't say a word.
All I could do was cover my arm, my eyes red and swollen.
Not long after, someone came up to toast her.
She ignored him with a stern face.
As expected, she was glared at by Madam Liang again.
Someone bumped into her shoulder, and Mrs. Liang brought over a glass of red wine from the bar next to her and handed it to her.
"Quickly, let's toast President Cheng."
The man in front of me, Mr. Cheng, is an old man in his sixties.
He had been staring at Liang Shan the whole way downstairs.
With such a beautiful woman before him, President Cheng couldn't resist.
He reached out and touched the back of Liang Shan's hand.
It startled her; Liang Shan raised her hand and flung the wine glass in her hand.
Wow.
She splashed the other person's face with the wine.
A cold liquid streamed down his face, and President Cheng froze.
His face turned from blue to red to purple within three seconds.
When Madam Liang saw it, her eyes widened in disbelief.
She yelled, raised her hand, and slapped Liang Shan across the face.
"You brat, how dare you spill wine all over President Cheng."
Liang Shan's face was thrown to the side at that moment.
The warm white light shone down in the hall.
A bright red handprint was left on her face.
People around witnessed everything, but no one helped her.
pain.
My heart aches more than my face.
Mrs. Liang, who was standing next to him, kept apologizing to President Cheng.
Sometimes he would even tug at her, demanding that she apologize to the old man.
However, Liang Shan couldn't listen to a single word.
She covered her face, her eyes red, and stared blankly.
She never dreamed that her life would end like this.
It was very agonizing.
I really want to... die.
Not long after.
Jiang Fan, who was standing nearby, got into a conflict with President Cheng.
There was no other reason than a single sentence from my stepmother.
She said, "Mr. Cheng, how about I have my Liang Shan come over to keep you company tonight?"
That one sentence was enough to make Jiang Fan quit.
Because her stepmother had betrothed her to this man just hours earlier.
She really was being sold as a prostitute.
Oh.
She curled her red lips and sneered.
While they were arguing, Liang Shan left.
But she didn't know where to go.
Tonight is her birthday, but all the people who came were people her stepmother knew.
How ironic.
...
His indifferent gaze shifted away from Liang Shan.
Rong Shang glanced at Madam Liang not far away, shook her head, and sneered.
"Is this her stepmother?"
What kind of mother would treat her child like that?
As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the handsome man beside her.
But he discovered that he had somehow become entangled with another woman.
The woman spoke in a sweet, coquettish voice, constantly calling him "Brother Chen."
The sweetness was so intense it was almost sickening; even she couldn't help but shudder.
vomit.
I feel nauseous.
Reaching out, Rong Shang tugged at the man's sleeve and called out, "Ye Chenyu."
The man turned around immediately upon hearing her voice.
At that moment, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
"You've never been here before, have you? Let me show you around."
He acted like he knew everyone.
However, Rong Shang could tell that he had shaken off the young lady of the Liang family behind him.
That is, Liang Bing, Liang Shan's half-sister.
This woman has liked Ye Chenyu since she was still in school a few years ago.
She was so obsessed with him that the whole school knew about it.
Unfortunately, the falling flowers are willing, but the flowing water is indifferent.
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