'You are so pretty, just be my girlfriend.'

‘Why, can’t you be your girlfriend if you are not pretty?’

'That's natural. I have high requirements for my girlfriend. I really don't like ordinary people. Of course, you are the exception.'

Those scenes appeared in my mind.

But now I think about it, such a sweet scene at that time, it turns out that he had told many girls and did it to many girls. That was not just her, but she just believed it foolishly.

Because she thought he was the one who could take her out of hell!

But he actually said...I don't remember it, haha... Feng Mi's lips were sarcastic and sarcastic smile.

How ironic, why is the happiness she tried her best to seize, so easily for others? She doesn't understand what she did wrong, what she did wrong, why did she do this to her!? What is... why?

"Tsk tsk, it seems that Feng Huanian really raised that Chu Mo like his biological son."

"You can't see that Feng Huanian has no son. The Feng family may have to be handed over to Chu Mo's hands!"

"If you want to say that Feng Huanian has no brain problems, his biological daughter is still there, and he actually wants to hand over the huge Feng family to an outsider?"

"You don't understand this, it only means that the woman has superb skills!"

"With her superb skills, that woman not only sat firmly as the hostess of the Feng family, but also firmly tied Feng Huanian to her palm. Now, even her ex-husband's son is about to take up the position."

After the female voice said that, she snorted, "So, what's the use of being beautiful? High emotional intelligence can hold a man firmly in her palm. That's enough for her to never have to worry about food and clothing for eight lifetimes."

"This..." A slightly hesitant voice rang out, "...Feng Huanian will agree to this, can his father-in-law do this?"

"Tsk—" a sneered, "What do you know? Feng Huanian's ex-wife is dead, leaving behind a daughter but not a son. Feng Huanian can live a life with a dead person! Besides, the emperor is far away, can the Bai family manage it?"

"Besides, the Feng family is not the mother and son world now. Look at this birthday party today, have you seen the little daughter left by Feng Huanian's ex-wife?"

In the door of the toilet, several women walked out with a smile while talking, but when they saw the girl standing straight in front of the sink, wearing a tender pink evening dress, they couldn't help but feel booed and then all silenced.

Feng Mi's sharp eyes swept across the group of gossip women, with rosy lips slightly raised, and she was smiling.

"That, Miss Feng... I'm sorry, we don't know you..."

Among them, a woman in a royal blue dress stood up and wanted to hesitate to explain something, but she felt embarrassed. She told other people's gossip about other people's territory and was heard by the parties involved. Is there anything more tragic than this?

Feng Mimi didn't squint, her crystal-clear fingertips only pointed at the door, and a cold low growl had already turned out from her red lips, "Get out--"

"That, Miss Feng..."

"Didn't you hear me talking?? Get out! Get out of here!!" Her anger was full of indignation, and her eyes were red with burning.

"...Tsk! What awesomeness? Isn't it just a pitiful person!"

Watching the group of people go away, the bathroom door closed and blocked those unbearable words, Feng Mi's body suddenly collapsed and fell to the bathroom behind her.

The next second, she suddenly stood up from the sink and stumbled towards the door.

Foam Bar—

"Come on, have another drink!"

With a "bang" sound, a crystal wine glass hit the bar. With the dim light of the bar, you can see the hand holding the bar, which is slender, white and tender, as slender as porcelain, and as delicate as a hand mold on the booth.

"Miss Feng, you have already drunk the seventh cup, you can't drink it anymore!" Looking at the girl lying on the bar in front of you, the bartender felt unbearable and persuaded him again.

The girl who was lying on the bar heard this, just laughed, then let go of the wine glass and smashed the table impatiently. "Why do you say so much nonsense? It's my business to die of drunkenness. What does it have to do with you? Besides, is there anyone else to do with my life or death? Haha..."

Under the thick long curly hair, on the face of the same size as the palm, the foggy gaze grabbed the point in front of him, and then continued to smile "hehe..."

"Hurry up, bring me wine! Are you afraid that I can't afford it? Let me tell you, I have money, but I just don't lack money!"

Without seeing the wine, the girl started to whine again. While saying that, she smashed the counter with her pink fists, as if the counter was made of paper, and she didn't feel any pain when she hit it.

Of course, how can physical pain resist the spiritual pain? Physical injury can be cured, but how can the soul be cured if it is damaged?

As if I had thought of something, the girl grinned and grinned, "I almost forgot that I was so poor that I was only money left... Maybe soon, I can't even leave money... In this world, I have nothing, I have nothing, I... I am a person with nothing..."

"..." The bartender looked at the obviously drunk girl with some confusion, feeling so complicated that he didn't know what to say, and even more so whether he should give her wine.

The girl is a regular customer in the bar and has a good relationship with the boss behind them. He knows who she is because he has seen it in the newspaper. It’s true that every family has a difficult sutra. The wealthy family is not as happy as they imagine!

"Give her, let her drink!" While the bartender was wondering whether to give the girl a drink, a clean and neat girl suddenly inserted it.

"Let her drink hard, drink hard, let's drink to death!"

"If getting drunk can solve the problem, let her drink it!"

"Boss!" When the bartender saw the visitor, he seemed to have seen the reborn parents. He quickly handed over the wine glass in his hand.

The girl's snow-white arms, as white as lotus root, then took the wine glass and prepared to pour it in one breath as usual.

A black and white figure suddenly hit like a gust of wind, quickly snatching the wine glass in her hand, and then with a "bang" sound, the wine glass was smashed heavily on the bar counter, and the liquid inside also overflowed and flowed on the bar counter.

It's a mess.

Feng Mi seemed to have nothing happened, and smiled and circled the person's arms, and said coquettishly at the person who came, "Sister Li."

"Haha..." The woman sneered, and on her beautiful and gorgeous face, her phoenix eyes were coldly swept towards the girl who was lying on her arms, "I'm so good, I'll say if I have any discomfort. I really think my bar is a shelter. Who are you looking so miserable to show you!"

"Sister Li," seemed to be frightened by the woman's coldness, Feng Mi raised a small face as big as a palm.

"Continue to drink, why don't you drink?" The woman ignored Feng Mi completely and coldly pulled her arm back.

Feng Mi was too late to come, and she almost fell to the ground with a lean forward.

Looking up at the tender pink embarrassing figure below, Tan Lizi couldn't bear it, but she had to wake her up.

"Feng Mi, don't forget your identity. You are the real daughter of the Feng family. No matter how outstanding the mother and son are, they will always be unfair. Now, it is equivalent to giving up your own position and letting others sit on it. In this way, what qualifications do you have to blame others!?"

An orange liquid dripped from the bar and dripped into her thick and curly long curly hair. The cold touch made Feng Mi tremble her eyelashes.

"Mimi," Tan Lizi sighed, and then squatted down, took out her handkerchief and wiped off the wine stains from her curly hair.

"...Mimi, you should know that a person's life is very long, and in this long journey, you will always encounter unsatisfactory people and things that are unsatisfactory. Nothing is perfect and can last forever." As if he was thinking of something, a hint of sadness rose in Tan Lizi's eyes.

"A person's life journey depends on himself. You are still young, but this life is still long..." She didn't want the girl in front of her to lose her conscience because of hatred. She lost her happiness.

"..." The girl below did not make any sound, and her long curly hair scattered on her cheeks, covering her expression at the moment.

After a long time, I saw her thin shoulders twitching for a moment, and then a low voice like choking came, "Sister Li, have you ever loved someone... Have you ever cared about something?"

Tan Lizi was stunned for a moment, and the girl had already raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen, like two swollen walnuts.

At this moment, she was looking at herself with such a pitiful expression, her eyes filled with expectations.

Tan Lizi thought for a while, then said, "Yes!"

But she saw her eyes suddenly become clear, and she continued: "However, it's too long since I've forgotten..."

Forgot, forget again...

Feng Mi's eyes flashed, as if she remembered the casual and even absent-minded answer that man had.

Seeing Feng Mi's eyes dimming, Tan Lizi knew that she must have thought of that person.

"Mimi," she handed the handkerchief to her hand and patted the back of her hand, "One day, you will forget. There is nothing in this world that cannot be overcome. Everything will pass. Because we all need to look forward."

As he said that, Tan Lizi stood up and said, "Let's go, it's very late, I'll take you home!"

After patting her on the shoulder, she said again: "You wait for me here first, I'll drive over!"
Chapter completed!