Chapter 24 Mysophobia

Style: Girl Author: Yan QingqingWords: 2199Update Time: 24/02/21 01:47:20
Shen Lanyu glared at her, "What nonsense are you talking about? I said a son is a son. If I give birth to a girl, you are the one who cursed me! This woman has to give birth to a son. If you were a son, your father would not If you go out and mess around, your mother won't die, it's all your fault, do you understand?"

"Also, Lu Xue is back. If she hits you and scolds you, just bear with it. You are a wild girl with rough skin and thick flesh. You can only be beaten a few times and you won't die. But don't Make a fuss, otherwise it will be difficult for me to live in the Lu family."

Shen Lanyu muttered a few words, but did not ask Wen Ning where he was living outside recently, what he was eating, and whether he had any money.

Wen Ning just listened to her words without retorting.

After a while, they went out.

As soon as Wen Ning went out, he felt a cold look coming from afar.

She didn't look up, but slowly walked to the added stool.

For such a big table, everyone's chairs are matching mahogany dining tables, except for Wen Ning's, which is a somewhat old round stool.

And this location happened to be close to Lu Xue and several of her friends.

As soon as she sat down, she heard an extremely gentle voice coming over: "Aci, is this the little niece I met at the coffee bar that day?"

Only then did Wen Ning notice Luo Ying sitting next to Lu Yanci.

She is in a white dress and has dark hair. She has a delicate and sweet appearance, and is very elegant. She has a ladylike appearance and looks like a perfect match for Lu Yanci.

At this time, she looked at Wen Ning with crooked eyebrows, "Did your niece come here in A Ci's car just now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone at the table looked at Wen Ning in surprise.

Lu Yanci has a mysophobia. Most people cannot enter his room or his car. It can be said that except for his driver and Luo Ying, even his mother has never been in his car.

Lu Yanci frowned and was about to speak when Wen Ning whispered, "I just met my uncle on the roadside and he gave me a ride back."

Luo Ying smiled sweetly, held Lu Yanci's arm intimately, and said softly: "So that's it. Aci's mysophobia is quite serious. I often ask him to try to touch others, such as allowing others to ride in his car. , I entered his room, and I didn’t expect that he actually did it. It seems that his mysophobia is almost gone.”

Only then did the others look away from Wen Ning.

At this time, Lu Yanci's phone rang. He gave Wen Ning a serious look and walked into the tea room.

Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Luo Ying smiled again and said: "The dress on my little niece is so beautiful. It is a high-end C brand. There are only three in the world, and two of them are worn by princesses in the royal family. This dress on my little niece is really precious. "

The gaze that had just been withdrawn came back instantly. Wen Ning felt a little suffocated. She lowered her eyes and bit her lip.

At this time, several sneers came from the side. Although they were very soft, they still reached Wen Ning's ears clearly.

She knew that these people were laughing at the fact that her dress was a high imitation. After all, how could the same dress that only princesses wore appear on an orphan girl like her.

But everyone was looking at her, and she had to speak.

She lowered her eyebrows and said in a very thin voice, "It's a high imitation."

Three simple words, but like three heavy hammers, severely shattered what little dignity she had left.

Luo Ying's eyes widened, looking extremely innocent, "I'm sorry, I don't know... I thought you were the little princess of the Lu family, it's just a skirt..."

An even harsher voice came from the side, a small sarcastic voice that only Wen Ning could hear, "It turns out to be a high imitation, I mean how could she afford such an expensive dress."

"Didn't you hear that she got a bachelor's degree from the National Normal University by climbing on the bed? Maybe this dress was also obtained by climbing on the bed."

"It's so funny, I climbed into bed and got a high imitation."

"It's disgusting. It's so dirty. Mother Chen, why are you putting garbage next to us? It's so annoying."



Wen Ning clenched his fists so hard that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

She looked up at Lu Xue and saw an expression of extreme disgust and contempt on her face.

Suddenly, she felt someone pull her stool back hard, and before she could stand up, she fell to the ground.

What fell at the same time were two large drinks filled on the table.

The red drink was spilled on the skirt, which looked dirty.

Everyone's eyes turned to Wen Ning once again. She looked pale, enduring the severe pain in her knees, and subconsciously looked up at Lu Xue.

She mouthed to her: Bitch!

He also gave a middle finger gesture.

At this time, Mrs. Lu, who had been silent for so long, said with a look of disgust: "Why don't you change your clothes? Why is this child so reckless all the time? Shen Lanyu, how come you are still like this after you have been married for so many years?" , do some embarrassing and stupid things."

Shen Lanyu's face turned red. She walked over and pulled Wen Ning up. She lowered her voice and said, "Go back to the room and change your clothes. Don't come here again. It's embarrassing."

Wen Ning endured the severe pain in his knees and limped out of the hall.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door of the room, someone grabbed his hair and dragged him directly to the utility room behind the stairs.

After the slamming of the door, she was thrown to the ground. Before she could get up, she was slapped hard on the face twice. She felt her head was buzzing and the pain was so painful that she was numb.

"Bitch, who asked you to come here? You dare to ride in my uncle's car. You shameless bastard is as cheap as your aunt!"

Wen Ning struggled twice and tried to stand up, but Lu Xue stepped on the back of her hand.

The sharp high heels almost penetrated the back of her hand. Wen Ning's vision was blurred from the pain and she almost fainted.

Lu Xue refused to let her go and pulled Wen Ning's hair fiercely, "Tell me, who asked you to ride in my uncle's car?"

Wen Ning was in so much pain that she could hardly open her mouth. When she moved her hands, Lu Xue rubbed her heels hard. In the severe pain, Wen Ning subconsciously hit her legs, but unexpectedly angered Lu Xue.

She pulled Wen Ning's hair upwards and pulled it hard, and the hair and scalp were pulled off after a small poke.

Wen Ning screamed and passed out from the pain.

Lu Xue was also startled, hurriedly threw away the hair in her hands, and kicked Wen Ning twice: "Bitch, are you pretending to be dead?"

Wen Ning remained motionless and showed no reaction at all.

Lu Xue bent down and sniffed her breath, then stepped on her hard and walked away with a curse.

Not long after, Wen Ning woke up in severe pain.

In the dim light, she held on to the wall and slowly reached the door.

The severe pain made her dizzy and she couldn't help retching. She leaned against the door for a long time before slowly groping into the room.

Apart from the poor furniture, her room was pretty decent. After all, there was no worse room in the Lu family.

Wen Ning fell on the bed and lay there for a while, then reluctantly got up and changed some clothes.

The back of his left hand was stepped on and was deeply dented, and the skin had been torn open, revealing a small bloody hole.

The scalp that was pulled off was still dripping with blood, slowly dripping down the hair, staining a small piece of clothes red.