"Mom Chen, I'm hungry, just make me some food..."

When Aunt Chen heard that she was willing to eat, she immediately brought the prepared lean meat porridge in. Liang Xingxing got up to drink the porridge. The bruises on the inner side of his arm and neck were exposed to the air. Aunt Chen saw it and looked surprised and asked her: "Madam, what can't be said well? Do you feel pain if you make it like this?"

Aunt Chen applied medicine to her, and it would hurt a little if the skin was a little broken. She snorted faintly. Aunt Chen couldn't see it and said, "Madam, if you feel pain, just shout it out, don't bear it."

Liang Xingxing smiled and said nothing. She stopped crying out, and no one felt sorry for her. She just thought she was bluffing and not worthy of sympathy at all. She was also tired of always pleasing to others. Not only did she feel tired in body but also her heart.

Ji Jinnian called her to ask if there was any progress in dealing with a cheating man. She couldn't say anything about the end of imitating him. Her nose was sour, and she said a few words and then died.

Since then, Ling Zhixun has returned late and has a different scent of women every night. When he comes back, he occasionally sees Liang Xingxing, who is expressionless, and he has to sarcastically sarcastically, sarcastically sarcastically.

The two of them fell into a cold war, and no one was willing to put their faces down to break the deadlock.

Liang Xingxing was as hysterical as a resentful woman in the end, which not only made the man hate her even more, but also made his body so miserable.

She felt so wronged, just because she ate his, wore his, and used his, so she was always wrong. She had hands and feet and could not rely on men to support herself, but the work she could do within her ability was lowly and inequality in the eyes of men, and would only lose his face.

Liang Xingxing was upset and could not find a way to change the status quo.

Aunt Chen stewed her tonic from time to time, and the ointments for curing bruises were also very effective. After lying in bed for two days, Liang Xingxing was finally able to go out to class. Ji Jinnian kept asking her what had happened in the past few days. She answered lightly. She failed and did not show the free and easy charm of women in the new century. Instead, Ling Zhixun was extremely despised of her behavior.

Ji Jinnian shook her head, knocked on her head, and said only three words, ignoring it.

Gao Yisheng went out to play with Liang Xingxing a lot, but Liang Xingxing politely refused. Since she was tortured by Ling Zhixun once, she has a shadow in her heart. Since then, she will definitely arrive home before nine o'clock every night and will never dare to drink too much wine again.

Not only Ji Jinnian and Gao Yisheng, but even she felt that she had become obedient, and patted her smooth and plump forehead in annoyance. She sat alone in the living room and said to herself: "Xingxing, you are so useless, you have no courage at all! Woo, who analyzed and analyzed me why I failed so much in life..."

While she was feeling, widescreen TV was broadcasting a live broadcast of an upper-class cocktail party. The media rushed up with a microphone. The beautiful actress in a floor-dress held Ling Zhixun's arm and stood at the door of the cocktail party to answer reporters' questions.

The reporter asked: "Mr. Ling, Miss Yan Lili agreed to the intimate relationship between the two not long ago. You and Miss Yan Lili attended this dinner. Are you planning to make it clear to the public that you are in love?..."

"Sorry, Brother Zhixun is not a person in the entertainment industry. If you have any questions, please ask me. Regarding your question, I will have a face-to-face interview the day after tomorrow. I will make it clear at that time. Now we will attend the cocktail party. Please move on, okay?"

The reporter would not miss the opportunity to answer questions, and someone asked: "There were rumors that Mr. Ling had a secret marriage earlier. Is the bride a star? So it is not convenient to disclose it? Miss Yan, are you the rumored daughter-in-law of the Ling family?..."

Yan Lili held Ling Zhixun's arm tightly, looking like a bird lying on others, her cheeks flushed, and she looked at Ling Zhixun's pretty face with a happy outline.

She said to Ling Zhixun delicately: "Brother Zhixun, they asked you, is it me, is the bride me? You said, is it me?"

Ling Zhixun remained silent, neither denying nor acknowledged. He was wearing a silver-gray handmade suit, handsome, elegant and charming, and was eye-catching under the spotlight. Yan Lili pushed his arm, and he came to his senses. In front of a large number of reporters, he smiled dotingly, and said slowly in a low magnetic voice: "It's getting late, let's go in."

After saying that, he took the initiative to hold her hand, and Yan Lili smiled happily. The two of them were in love with each other, and they were full of affection. There was no need to talk too much, and they were like a pair of good friends!

Liang Xingxing covered the place where his heart seemed to be windy and rainy, and lightning flashed down, like cutting flesh, cracking one after another.

She grabbed the remote control in her hand and stood up, her eyes quickly turned red. She wanted to smash the TV with the remote control several times, but she resisted it because this ultra-thin TV with a wall was too expensive, and the thing was not hers. If it was smashed, Ling Zhixun asked her to compensate, but she couldn't afford it.

It was indeed the ancestor who played ambiguous things! Liang Xingxing turned off the TV and ran to the balcony to jump rope. After calming down, she told herself to ignore it!

Since Yan Lili has had an affair with Ling Zhixun, she has begun to attract much attention from the outside world and has become the key gossip target for paparazzi to follow and report. Her celebrity career is booming and is well-known. She has frequent endorsements and has banners of tall buildings. Soon after, Yan Lili took on a time travel drama, and the audience cursed and watched. As a result, her trip began to be escorted by bodyguards, and her roads to some public places were often surrounded by fans, which was completely popular!

Liang Xingxing felt depressed. When she saw the huge poster with exquisite makeup, she recalled that before that, the photos she took when she was a model at Xing Entertainment were no worse than her, although she was taken in the most eye-catching place in the city in less than a few hours.

She asked herself more than once what she lacked. The conclusion she discussed with Ji Jinnian was that what she lacked was luck, which is an indispensable factor in success, but the God of Luck is always far away from her.

You can’t blame society if you blame me!
Chapter completed!