Meng Wanyue seemed to be unable to see that Jiang Xiachu disliked her. As she spoke, she wanted to take a step forward and hold Jiang Xiachu's wrist in a pretended intimacy.
"I want to apologize to you. When I think about you saying you wanted to cancel the engagement yesterday, I feel really guilty."
"Although none of this was my intention, your marriage was still destroyed by me. I'm sorry, Xia Chu. I don't know how to gain your forgiveness."
"If you have any requests, just tell me and I will do my best to make amends."
She had a seemingly gentle smile on her face and a pair of dark eyes, but they made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
“Xia Chu, you must be very sad now. I am so terrible.”
At first glance, there is nothing wrong with these words, but if you think about it carefully, you can find that they are full of flaws.
What does Jiang Xiachu's decision to break off the engagement with Lu Huaiyan have to do with her?
People who don’t know might think that Meng Wanyue is the mistress who came between them.
Perhaps this was the reason why Meng Wanyue suddenly ran over to stop her and said these words to her.
She was secretly warning herself to stay away from him in the future, but at the same time she was also showing off that her relationship with Lu Huaiyan was closer.
Jiang Xiachu just laughed, but his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Meng Wanyue.
"Have you finished pretending?"
"It's really boring to play so many tricks for a man. If you really have so much time to do nothing, you should find something to enrich yourself."
"When you have nothing to do, read more books. Look at your endless thoughts. If you really can't concentrate, go find a factory to screw screws. I have never seen a woman as boring as you."
Although Jiang Xiachu didn't say it, his heart was as clear as a mirror.
"I know that you and Meng Anyao have always disliked me for so many years."
"But in comparison, Meng Anyao at least has high standards for herself and can be considered an excellent woman."
"And what about you? In your world, it seems that there is nothing else to do except revolving around men."
If those words of praise and criticism just now had come from someone else, Jiang Xiachu might have gotten angry.
But if it were Meng Wanyue, she would only feel pathetic.
Jiang Xiachu looked at Meng Wanyue quietly with a look of pity.
He no longer looked as pitiful as before, and looked extremely gloomy in front of her.
The two looked at each other silently for a moment, but Meng Wanyue was the one who was uneasy.
The smile on her face froze, and she finally couldn't pretend anymore and started to retort angrily.
"You are just a poor fellow who doesn't even have a home. What place do you think you have is worth pretending to be?"
"Even if I really came here to show off to you today, what can you do? Anyway, the marriage between you and Lu Huaiyan has been cancelled. If it were me, I would have been too embarrassed to appear in front of him long ago."
"I really don't know where you got the courage to come to my house so shamelessly again and again. Don't you realize how annoying you are?"
The words were originally intended to scold Jiang Xiachu, but as Meng Wanyue was speaking, she broke down first.
In order to vent her anger, she even started to speak without thinking, deliberately picking on Jiang Xiachu's sore spots.
"A lowly country girl like you deserves to be disliked by others. If I were your mother, she would not like you either."
"Or are you just jealous of Lu Huaiyan's concern for me, so you keep coming to me to bother me!"
Meng Wanyue couldn't wait to see Jiang Xiachu lose his composure and collapse.
But until she finished speaking, the expression on Jiang Xiachu's face did not change at all.
There was a hint of contempt in his eyes, as if he was looking at a ridiculous clown.
"Is that all?"
Jiang Xiachu spread his hands indifferently.
"If cursing can make you feel happier, then go ahead and say it."
"After all, even if your mouth stinks like a toilet, it can't hide your dirty thoughts."
"Although normal people cannot accept such an immoral thing, you have a hole in your brain and it obviously does not fall into this category."
"If you like Lu Huaiyan, just go after him. Why are you bothering me? Anyway, I don't want him anymore. If you're happy, just take this marriage away."
Meng Wanyue was completely choked up when she heard this. She instantly felt like she was picking up trash and was so angry that she almost died.
"You, you actually dare to say that about Lu Huaiyan!"
"Aren't you afraid that Lu Huaiyan will punish you after he finds out?"
Jiang Xiachu gave her another disdainful look: "Don't worry, he won't."
"After all, not everyone is like you. It's like that wooden fish has been reincarnated, someone who deserves a beating."
She waved her hand with disgust as if she was shooing away a fly.
After saying these words, he turned around and left in a cool manner.
On the way back, I still felt a little annoyed. Why didn’t I think of saying these words in my previous life?
Jiang Xiachu has finally gotten the chance to live again and has completely let it go.
Instead of reflecting on yourself, it is better to blame others.
From now on, she can say whatever she wants, and all the internal conflicts can be put aside. Whoever holds it in is a puppy.
I didn't expect that Jiang Xiachu, who usually looks weak and like a poor little thing, actually has such a sharp-tongued side.
Meng Wanyue was really stunned by the scolding. She stared at Jiang Xiachu's back as he left, shaking with anger.
She finally forced herself to return to the Meng family. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Meng Anyao alone in the room, practicing the examination piece for the art troupe she had signed up for.
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