"Hahah", Zixun felt like there was ten thousand arrows piercing through her heart. She looked up, laughing, laughing with indignant tears.

The best friend teamed up with her fiance to betray her, treating her like a fool, setting up a trap to plot her, ruining her reputation and killing her parents.

All these was their plan!

Ahhhh, these bitches! Go to hell !

"Love is fake, trust is fake, everything is fake."

The boundless hatred rushed out, the hatred burned, and went straight to her head. For the first time in her life, she tasted hatred.

So indignant that she could not help controlling her hatred and wanted to kill them!

Those who deceived her, to die!

Those who killed her parents, to die!

At this moment, she dispelled her idea of committing suicide, all she wanted was revenge. She just wanted to let them cry kneeling in front of her parents' tombstone and kill them one day.

Someday she would make them regret what they had done!

Tianyang looked indifferent, as if he saw nothing. "Go, the farther you go, the better. You'd better thought that we never meet each other."

Hearing the words of ruthlessness, Zixun sneered.

"Do I still have to thank you for not killing me? Teng Tianyang."

Her tone was ridiculous and cold, and it was difficult to hide her bitter hatred.

knowing him for more than ten years, she finally saw his true visage!

But it cost too much, too much!

Teng Tianyang froze, as if he didn't know the girl in front of him—she has changed!

His heart was tingling suddenly. Clearly the result was what he wanted, but why it was as painful as losing the most precious thing?

Cai Er's heart was tense as well, and she aggressively reprimanded, "Don't give your face shame, if you irritate us, we will send you to unite with your family..."

"Pa." A crisp sound of slap interrupted her.

Cai'er's eyes widened sharply, her eyeballs were almost falling, and she couldn't believe it.

"You hit me? Tianyang, take a look. She actually did this to me."

Zixun was always a meek girl before, let alone beatings, she had never cursed anyone.

Zixun raised her sharp chin, arrogant and cold, "You two can get out, bitches."

She has changed from an innocent and soft young lady, suddenly became sharp and cold, and instantly matured.

The suffering of life was a kind of growth promoter, which urged people to grow, and also made people change their mind and look.

Teng Tianyang trembled, panicked, and stayed for two seconds before turning around and leaving.

A hateful voice came from behind, "if you don't kill me today, don't regret in the future!"

Zixun looked at the man's back indifferently, and could not find the feeling of crush anymore, only full of boredom and hatred.

All the things today would be returned hundreds of times, she swore.

Teng Tianyang's footsteps sopped for a while, and he turned away without looking back.

Cai'er gave her a stern glance, and hurried up after him.

"Tianyang, do you really want to let her go? Cutting the grass will not remove the roots, and the wildfire will blow again ... why look at me like that?"

She was startled insidiously and changed her expression.

Teng Tianyang looked at her coldly, "She treats you well, but what have you done?"

Even the best friends she also can hurt, this character was not enough to trust.

Cai'er somewhat felt panic, and she hurried to explain.

"She doesn't have any sincerity towards me, but just treats me as a flaunting target of her kindness. I don't owe her anything. Tianyang, I am sincere to you. When I see you at first sight, I fall in love with you. I can do everything ... "

She scolded Zixun hundreds of times secretly, almost wanted to smash her as soon as possible, but the man's gloomy eyes made her frightened.

Teng Tianyang was as cold as frost, and his face was gloomy like a snowy night, with a touch of chill.

"So you arranged that night?"

Cai'er felt a chill "It was her own self-degeneration, and it has nothing to do with me. I just walked away for a while ..."

Although there was something wrong in the middle, but the result was what she wanted, she was satisfied about that, but she dare not say.

What she wanted was this man's true love!

Teng Tianyang interrupted her coldly, "I know something about you."

Cai'er looked at him, panicking, "No, I really didn't do it, I can swear ..."

Teng Tianyang sniffed and dismissed, "Oath is the most ridiculous thing in the world."

Cai'er's jealousy was all because of that useless woman, "Tianyang, you ... regret it? Don't forget how they treated you, that's their retribution ..."

It's not wrong to die!

"Shut up." Teng Tianyang's face changed sharply, his eyes were sharp as a knife. Cai'er's back was cold for a while, her eyes red, but she didn't dare to cry with hand at mouth.

Six years later, New York, the city of fashion.

A ray of sunlight came in and lay on the woman's sleeping face. The small face was radiant and white, pink and tender, with a very quiet expression.

The alarm bell kept ringing, she frowned, reached out to find the clock with her eyes closed. After a while, the alarm clock was smashed out and was quickly not rang any more.

The door was pushed open slightly, a small figure rushed in, crawled onto the bed with his short legs, and his tender little hand nudged the sleeping woman.

"Mummy, get up, you'are going to be late for work."