She kept putting it off until the point where she was going to be fired if she didn't go back to work. She really had no choice but to pack herself up and return to the army's art troupe.
So many big changes have happened in the family during this period. Meng Anyao doesn't even have to guess what others are thinking. She just feels very uncomfortable in her heart.
Her usually flamboyant personality was restrained a lot. She kept her head down all the way, trying her best to reduce her presence.
She was afraid that someone would ask about her parents and she would not be able to explain.
This tense mood continued until Meng Anyao entered the unit.
Before coming here, she had compiled countless sets of phrases in her head to deal with her colleagues.
But I didn't expect that when I really arrived at the company, none of them would be of any use.
The imagined looks of disgust and gossip did not appear, and her colleagues did not even spare her a glance.
They didn't care whether Meng Anyao was on vacation or came back to work. Everyone acted as if nothing had happened and everything was normal.
This was originally the situation that Meng Anyao was most looking forward to, but for some reason, when she watched all this, she always felt a tightness in her chest.
I felt like a clown after being trembling with fear and worry for several days.
Meng Anyao used to be the center of attention, but now she seemed to have become a transparent person. This was really hard for her to accept, but she didn't know how to vent.
She could only hold her breath and try hard to adapt to these new changes.
Meng Anyao went to the rehearsal room with other colleagues, but she didn't expect that the first thing she saw after opening the door was Jiang Xiachu's back.
Colleagues around him were talking about it, and the topic of discussion all revolved around Jiang Xiachu.
"Comrade Jiang Xiachu is really amazing. Her recent performance has been so outstanding. No wonder the leaders let her continue to play the leading role on the next stage."
"In addition to being excellent, Jiang Xiachu is also really hardworking. It's not even time for her to officially start work yet, but she has already started practicing."
"Let's go quickly and practice a few more times so as not to hold everyone back."
Everyone quickly found their respective positions and began to practice the dance.
Meng Anyao was left alone, standing there awkwardly and helplessly, feeling that she didn't fit in this room.
When the roles were assigned a few days ago, she was still lying in the hospital and had no idea what role she should play.
She wanted to ask everyone, but everyone was practicing seriously and no one paid any attention to her.
Meng Anyao could only stand by, lowering her head and picking at her fingers. Her hatred was so strong that she was almost mentally twisted.
Even though no one said anything, she thought that others had misunderstood her as the murderer who killed her father, and that was why they were so cold to her.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. In the past, she had never suffered such an injustice.
These people see that she is no longer Su Jieyu's biological daughter and think that she is inferior, so they treat her like this!
These bitches!
Meng Anyao was so angry that she almost died. She kept repeating to herself in her heart, "It would be great if Jiang Xiachu and I could die in some accident."
She seemed to have forgotten how much injustice Jiang Xiachu had suffered with Jiang Hongyan in the past, and stubbornly believed that Jiang Xiachu's life was too smooth, and she was jealous of it.
The morning training ended quickly. The moment the training ended, everyone relaxed and the originally serious and quiet training room became noisy.
The girls packed their things and were about to go out in twos and threes. One of them who was walking fast and was leaning on the railing on the second floor suddenly screamed.
"It's Teacher Su, Teacher Su is here!"
The girl thought about it and turned back excitedly.
"Xia Chu, is Teacher Su here to see you?"
"Hey? Where's Xia Chu?"
The girls turned around and looked for a long time but didn't see anyone. Then they looked down and found that Jiang Xiachu had quickly walked downstairs.
Su Jieyu raised her head when she heard the voice, and her eyes scanned around. The moment she saw Jiang Xiachu, her eyes instantly fixed on her.
That look was different from the previous elegant yet distant one, but now it was eager and expectant. There was pure joy in his eyes and pride in his smile.
It was as if she couldn't wait to introduce her to the whole world. That was her daughter, the treasure she had lost and found again, the one she held in her hands.
It was completely different from the hesitation and helplessness he felt when he looked at Meng Anyao before.
That look was brighter than ever.
Such a vivid look was something no one had ever seen before.
Meng Anyao was standing at the railing on the second floor. Even though she was looking at him from such a distance, that look was like a thorn that pierced deeply into her heart.
Meng Anyao's hands hanging at her sides gradually clenched into fists.
Jiang Xiachu walked lightly, fluttering like a butterfly, moving forward step by step.
Under the gaze of everyone, she stepped across the boundary between light and darkness and continued forward, letting the golden sunlight spread all over her body bit by bit. She stood face to face with Su Jieyu in the sunlight and smiled at each other.
Two beauties, and two beauties who looked so similar, stood there. Even the originally dull sunlight seemed more beautiful than before at this moment.
The girls couldn't help but sigh.
"Wow, Xia Chu and Teacher Su standing together are so beautiful, just like a painting..."
"This picture is so harmonious and beautiful, as if they were born to stand together like this."
"Tsk tsk, this is a real mother and daughter. Their temperament is so elegant that I don't know how to describe it in words. I don't know if I will have the chance to become like this in my lifetime..."
The girls were sighing to themselves, not noticing Meng Anyao who was standing nearby with her fists clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound and her body trembling slightly with anger.
These words were like thousands of sharp needles, piercing Meng Anyao's eardrums.
But they kept on talking.
"Look at the appearance of Xia Chu and Teacher Su, it's simply..."
Meng Anyao could no longer bear it and could no longer control herself.
"Have you said enough? Why are you all so mean? Don't think I don't know that you just want to please them."
"If you want to talk, get out of here and stop buzzing in my ears!"
Meng Anyao stared with red eyes and said this almost through gritted teeth.
The ferocious look made the girl next to her subconsciously take a step back, but then she reacted and gave her a cold look.
"Why are you yelling? Are you mad? This is not your home. We can say whatever we want. If we don't want to hear you leave, just leave!"
The girl next to her chuckled.
"She's not suffering from mad dog disease, she's clearly suffering from conjunctivitis! Now she has no one to back her up, and her own mother has become Xia Chu's. She must be so jealous that she's about to vomit blood, hahaha!"
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