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After reading this suicide note, Wen Xiaohui couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He took a deep breath, lay down heavily on the bed, looked at the snow-white ceiling, Luo Yaya's face appeared in his mind, and memories flooded into his mind.

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Luo Yaya was the adopted daughter of their family, not the kind who had been adopted since childhood. When Yaya was adopted by his father, she was already twelve or thirteen years old. Yaya's father and his father were comrades in life and death, so in order to protect him

His father was buried forever in the snow-capped mountains on the border. Yaya’s mother did not want to remarry with such an old daughter, so his father took Yaya back home without hesitation.

At that time, his father and his mother had not been married for long, and his mother was only about ten years older than Yaya. Naturally, she did not want to be the stepmother of such an older girl, but she could not exclude the "daughter of her savior".

At that time, his mother was a cashier in a textile factory. After his father changed jobs, he was assigned to work as a security guard in a textile factory. His family was very ordinary. Having one more person to eat and go to school was a big burden on their family. Moreover, Yaya was extremely beautiful.

It is definitely not an ordinary beauty, but an appearance that can make people stunning and unforgettable at a glance. Putting such an outsider in her home will always have a barrier in her heart. She has a strong and aggressive personality, and she is not big-hearted. She will endure it again and again.

, finally broke out when I was pregnant with him.

During his pregnancy, his mother had a lot of emotional ups and downs. She often quarreled with her father about Yaya. His father was silent most of the time. When pressed, he would say that he couldn't let his comrades be sorry, and he wanted to raise Yaya up by selling iron.

Yaya is very sensible, or according to the damn term, very scheming. After he was born, she took the initiative to take care of him, so when he was young, Yaya almost brought him up. Once when he was

In his young heart, his sister was closer than his parents. He still remembered when he was a child, he wrote an essay on the topic - The dearest person in the world, he wrote about his sister.

Later, after Yaya graduated from high school, she went out to work. Sun Ying was the proprietress of the beauty salon where she worked. She was the mistress of a rich man. They all felt that it was Sun Ying who led Yaya into evil. In his

In my memory, Yaya disappeared for a period of time. Because he was too young at the time, he couldn't remember the details. According to his damn theory, it was at that time that Yaya followed that powerful married man.

And when she gave birth to a child, she must have been only ten years old at the time, about the same age as he is now.

What Yaya did made his father vomit blood. This is not an adjective, but he really vomited blood. His father was injured on the battlefield, and his body was strained and deteriorated with age. It was also from that time that Yaya started to vomit blood.

I rarely come back, and my relationship with their family has become increasingly estranged.

But he never told his parents, or maybe his parents knew, but never said it. At that time, he had always been in contact with Yaya. When he was young, he didn't understand the rights and wrongs of adults. He only knew that his sister was his sister, and he had always been right to her since he was a child.

Well, after his sister got rich after working, she would go to school to find him from time to time, buy him this and that, and take him to eat and play. For him, except that his sister no longer comes home, there are almost no changes.

A few years later, he really grew up and gradually understood a lot. At the same time, influenced by his parents, he also began to have opinions about Yaya. What really caused the relationship between him and Yaya to break was the death of his father.

That was four years ago. His father was critically ill in bed and wanted to see Yaya. He didn't know where Yaya lived. He made countless phone calls and begged her to come back, but she didn't come back in the end. His mother complained repeatedly.

It was Yaya who made his father angry. He didn't agree with it before, but because of this incident, he can no longer regard her as his sister. He hates her for being selfish, unfeeling, and cruel, and just pretends that there has never been such a person in the family.

Life was so long, he thought they would see each other again one day, but he never imagined that when he heard from Yaya again, we would be separated forever. In the face of death, all the resentments in the past were so pale that they were almost invisible, but instead

It was the kindness she had treated me that became more and more vivid in my mind.

At the bottom of the suicide note, there was a lawyer's phone number. Wen Xiaohui read it so many times that he almost memorized it. Should he make this call? Did he really want to help Yaya raise that child? At 15 years old... it's no better.

How much younger is he? How can he support such a big child? He can't even support himself.

Should he tell his mother about this? His mother has always disliked Yaya, but he understands his mother. Although his mother is mean-mouthed, her heart is not bad. When he learns about Yaya's death, his mother will definitely get angry, and

He will never accept Yaya's child. Maybe his mother will change her mind because of the house and the three million?

Wen Xiaohui was thinking so hard that he couldn't figure out the outcome. He was heartbroken. Before he regretted it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the lawyer's number. No matter what, Yaya Tuogu was given to him. He couldn't see it without seeing it.

The child side.

The call was quickly connected: "Hello, Cao Hai."

"Uh, hello, Lawyer Cao."

"Hello, who is this?"

"I am... Wen Xiaohui."

"Mr. Wen? I've been waiting for your call."

"Oh." Wen Xiaohui is usually sharp-tongued and can curse someone for five minutes at a stretch, but at this moment he was so nervous that he didn't know what to say.

Cao Hai slowed down his voice: "Mr. Wen, if you are not busy, how about we make an appointment tomorrow afternoon? There are many things we need to talk about. Of course, Luo Yi will also come."

"Can."

"Then it's settled, I will send you the time and specific address later."

"Has her funeral been held?" Wen Xiaohui blurted out.

There was silence on the other end of the phone: "Well, let's talk about it in person."

"……All right."

He got up and took a shower, applying ice to his eyes for a long time. Looking at his still red and swollen eyes and decadent look in the mirror, he really didn't want to go out, but he still had to go to work.

After graduating from high school, he could not get into a good university, nor did he want to study at all, because he had been interested in makeup and styling since he was a child. After studying it, he became famous. He opened a beauty Weibo with 60,000 followers.

He has many fans, and because of this, he usually has some opportunities to make extra money, and he was spotted by the partners of the industry-leading Juxing Styling Studio, and is now an intern at Juxing.

Although the monthly internship salary is only 1,500, this is a place that many people can’t get into even if they pay a lot of money. As long as you work as an intern at Juxing for a year and a half, you can find a good job anywhere in the future. You can learn a lot there.

The people he comes in contact with are extraordinary, and it will be easy to get into the fashion and entertainment circles in the future.

I rushed to the studio in a hurry. As soon as I entered the door, a male voice with a loud voice shouted: "Hey, you are fifteen minutes late."

Wen Xiaohui whispered: "Traffic jam."

"People who drive can say that they are stuck in traffic, but you got stuck in a traffic jam on the subway and bumped into an earthworm?" A man with highlighted off-white hair walked over. He was not tall and wore tight leather pants wrapped around his body.

He has a small body and is as thin as a wicker. His cheeks are so thin that they are somewhat sunken. His facial features are pretty good, but unfortunately no amount of makeup can block his poor complexion.

This person is Luca, who Wen Xiaohui secretly calls himself the number one bitch in the studio. He is an intern like him, but his qualifications are half a year earlier than him. He has always targeted him since the first day he went to work. Normally Wen Xiaohui would not do this.

I was ridiculed by him honestly, but now he was really in no mood to respond to such provocation, so he put down his bag and walked inside.

"Hey?" Luca came over and lifted his chin, "What's wrong? Your eyes are as red as a rabbit. Did you get dumped? Or are you too excited about losing your virginity?"

"Drinking." Wen Xiaohui slapped his hand away, "Don't fucking bother me."

"Ugh." Luca glared at him, "Xueli is here, waiting for you."

Wen Xiaohui took a few deep breaths, forced himself to cheer up, put on a smile, walked over, and called out sweetly: "Sister Xueli."

A woman who was playing with her mobile phone raised her head from the sofa. She looked about 27 or 28 years old. She was very beautiful. From her hairstyle to her makeup to her clothes and accessories, everything was exquisite and luxurious. She looked like a

All are shining.

Xue Li pouted: "adi, what's taking you so long?"

"It was my friend's birthday last night. I drank too much." Wen Xiaohui sat over with a smile and shouted at an exaggerated volume that could be heard in the whole store, "Wow, Cartier just released a limited edition in spring." He grabbed a pair of Sydney pear slices.

Bai Tian held his wrist and gently stroked the exquisite diamond bracelet with his fingers. From the corner of his eye, he saw several customers who were having their hair done in the shop looking in their direction, and he knew that his mission for the day was accomplished.

After Xue Li felt those jealous or envious eyes, she smiled happily: "It's so beautiful. I went to the store that day and fell in love with it at first sight. It's the only one in the country."

"There is only one in the country! It is so beautiful, especially when it is worn on the hand of a beautiful lady from Sydney, it is 10,000 times more beautiful than when it is placed in a showcase."

Xue Li pinched his cheek: "You little bastard is so sweet." She opened the bag and took out a gift box, "Here, I brought you a gift from Japan. Don't say I don't love you."

Wen Xiaohui opened the gift box and found a Prada wallet inside. He thanked her with surprise and joy for a long time, making Xue Li laugh all the time.

Xue Li looked at her watch: "Then I'll leave first."

Wen Xiaohui's big eyes sparkled: "Sister Xueli, are you here to give me a gift? What should I do? I'm so moved."

"Let's drop by Taili. Anyway, I've been free recently. By the way, I have an event next Saturday, please free up that day for me."

"No problem, Sister Xueli's matter is the most important to me." He sent Xueli to the door.

Before Xue Li went out, she suddenly remembered something: "Adrian, please stop drinking and staying up late. You look so bad today, your face is so pale... Ah, it can't be that you have discovered some good foundation."

, so natural.”

Wen Xiaohui smiled and said: "No, I didn't put on makeup today."

Xue Li snorted: "It's good to be young, your skin is so tender that it's almost wet."

"Sister Xue Li's skin is so tender that it oozes water, and she has the same skin as others."

Xue Li chuckled: "Okay, I'm leaving, there's no need to send her off."

"Sister Xueli." Wen Xiaohui stopped her.

"Um?"

Wen Xiaohui smiled and said sincerely: "I am actually very unlucky today. Meeting you is the only good thing. Thank you."

Xue Li smiled lightly, blinked her eyes, waved and left.

After sending the person away, Wen Xiaohui leaned against the door and took a deep breath again. He didn't know whether it was because of his hangover or because he had been crying for too long. He now felt like he had a splitting headache and seemed like he could faint at any time.

Walking back to the store, Luca was doing a wife's hair. She deliberately said in a loud voice: "Yes, it's Xue Li, the host of the entertainment program on Channel 2. She must have been covered. That bracelet lasted her for a year."

Is the salary good?"

Wen Xiaohui felt angry, and he sneered: "Luca, you are too talented to be a stylist, why don't you become an agent? Mrs. Zhang, you should be careful when talking to Luca, Luca only has the talent of an agent for gossip.

But you don’t have the secret ability of an agent.”

Luca raised his voice: "Wen Xiaohui, what do you mean?!"

"Zhang Xiong, what do you mean?!" Wen Xiaohui felt an evil fire burning in his forehead, "You can talk nonsense all day long, my client, it's your turn to make irresponsible remarks?"

"You bitch..."

"Why are you arguing!" A shout came from the office, and a man with a blindfold on his head rushed out, "There are clients here, what do you two look like? You don't want to do this anymore, do you?"

"

The person who cursed was a man in his early thirties. His extremely wide European-style double eyelids were slightly inconsistent with his purely Asian face shape, but he was still pretty good-looking.

Wen Xiaohui immediately said softly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong." He is one of the partners of Juxing Studio. He is a well-known stylist and makeup artist in the circle. He has the resources of many first-line stars. Although

I heard that his character was worrisome and his private life was extremely chaotic, but Wen Xiaohui admired him very much, not for anything else but his strength and talent.

Luca's arrogance immediately dropped: "I'm sorry."

He glanced at them and walked over with a smile: "Sister Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm a newbie, so I think it's my fault this time."
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