Chapter 1470 An Xue's Resentment

Not only was there no surveillance in this area of ​​the parking lot, but since they were all private parking spaces that were unused, there were no cars nearby except An Xue's.

It took her more than ten minutes to finally dust off her hands and leave the parking lot.

After the banquet, An Xiaowan pretended to be a parking attendant and stood at the door.

At the same time, a waiter walked up and found An Xue and whispered, "Miss An Xue, you can leave first."

"Really?!" An Xue immediately let go of the brush in her mouth, excited.

Her chest rose and fell, and her mouth became a little red and swollen because of the ink stain for so long, and she had to bite the brush desperately, and even her speech became unclear.

She was in a mess, and she wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.

"Really." The waiter looked at her twice, couldn't help wanting to laugh, so he turned his head away and left.

But An Xue could no longer care about these eyes, just threw down the things in her hands, and hurriedly stumbled and walked quickly to the bathroom.

This place is simply a nightmare place, she must leave quickly!

By the way... she can't be discovered by her mother.

An Xue walked while crying, thinking that she really shouldn't have come today. She should listen to her mother and stay away from any place that might have anything to do with An Xiaowan!

An Xiaowan is a cancer. Every time she appears, she hurts her.

So, An Xue ran to the bathroom to wash.

But the ink had already dried on her face and body, and it was not so easy to wash off.

She rubbed hard, rubbing her skin red, and refused to give up.

The phone suddenly rang.

It was Du Yunlan.

An Xue was slightly startled, and hurriedly wiped her hands in a panic, took a deep breath and answered the phone.

"Mommy..."

"Where have you been?" Du Yunlan frowned fiercely, and her voice was also a little serious and fierce.

An Xue trembled all over, and the panic and grievance, anger and hatred in her heart all burst out. But she couldn't tell Du Yunlan the truth, because today was indeed caused by her willful behavior.

She took a deep breath to suppress her emotions, and said in a calm voice: "I'm out to see a friend, I'll be back soon."

"Well, come back soon, don't hang around outside all day." Du Yunlan said in a deep voice, and hung up the phone with a "click".

Hearing the decisive hang-up sound on the phone, An Xue felt a little empty in her heart.

She looked up at herself in the mirror.

Black ink, all over the mess. She could hardly see the original appearance of her dress, nor the original appearance of her face.

She always thought she was beautiful.

But at this moment, she became extremely ugly.

So hateful!

So hateful!

An Xue's hands clenched into fists at her side.

In her mind, everything that An Xiaowan did to her flashed wildly.

An Xiaowan used her halo to suppress her for more than 20 years, then knocked her off the altar, and finally stepped on her into the dust.

She had nothing, but An Xiaowan had everything that all women envied.

Why?

An Xiaowan was born to be like that year, lonely and helpless, cursed by thousands of people, with nowhere to go, abandoned and despised by everyone!

Yes, that's how An Xiaowan should be, her life should stay in that year...

An Xue's hands suddenly covered her face.

Her eyes fell on the ground with emptiness, and she suddenly thought, how nice it would be if An Xiaowan could lose everything.

How nice it would be if An Xiaowan... could die?

Maybe their names, in this world... can only exist once forever.