Chapter 11 Father Doesn't Pain, Mom Doesn't Love

"Xia Ruoxin, you are so ugly, your father doesn't care, your mother doesn't love you, and you have a bald head and no one loves you..." All the children in the school were laughing and bullying her, but she just sat in her seat and opened her eyes. A small schoolbag with a strand of long hair inside.

No, no, she is not ugly, she is not ugly, she has a father and a mother, but no one loves her.

This year, Xia Ruoxin was seven years old, and Xia Yixuan was six years old.

"Father, Mom, I got 80 points in the exam." When Xia Yixuan was acting like a baby with the 80-year-old test paper, Xia Ruoxin just hid in her small room, clutching two 100-point test papers tightly in her hand.

"Mom, Xinxin scored 100 points in the exam..."

"By the way, how many exams did Ruoxin take?" Xia Mingzheng remembered that he still had a daughter at this moment. Shen Jingjun's face changed slightly, "She's stupid, she's only sixty." And when Xia Yixuan heard that sixty, she smiled even more happily.

"It's okay," Xia Mingzheng just comforted his wife, "Even if Ruoxin passed fifty in the exam, it's fine." Their Xia family still raises this daughter.

Xia Ruoxin just looked at their family of three and closed the door.

In the evening, Shen Yijun changed all the test papers once, and it was written as big as 60, "Remember, Ruoxin, you can't tell Yixuan that you got 100 points in the test. You can only be worse than Yixuan, because you are a sister , so I have to let my sister."

Xia Ruoxin just nodded numbly, she knew that she was the older sister, and she wanted to give in to the younger sister.

Ruoxin, you want to take the music test, do you understand? The younger sister was alone, and Xia Ruoxin just put away her easel numbly. What she wanted to take the exam was always art, but she knew that in this family, she couldn't change everything. What did they ask her to do? , what does she have to do?

So, she gave up her favorite art, and applied for a music that she was not good at, and Xia Yixuan has always been a princess, and she is just a foil for the princess. She cannot be more beautiful, stronger, or better than her. She studied well, even when Xia Yixuan was admitted to university C, but she could only be admitted to university D, in fact, her grades could be admitted to university A.

That year, she looked at the test question in her hand, held the pen, and finally wrote her name on it, and the test paper was only half done.

She thought that she would live her life like this and let the Xia family control her life, including her life and her marriage, but she was wrong until that day when she met him.

"Sister, look, this is my boyfriend," Xia Yixuan said with a sweet face, holding a man on his arm. The man was mature and restrained, and his handmade suit made him stand out from the crowd and be extraordinarily noble.

The man's handsome face carried a touch of nobility and a domineering air that no one could ignore. There was a hint of deepness hidden in the sly black eyes, which were extremely aggressive.

Xia Ruoxin just felt that a small hand pulled her heart tightly.

little brother...

With just one glance, she already recognized him as the little brother who told her to wait for her to come back. He had changed so much that she was about to recognize him, but she still recognized him.

"En," the man just nodded to Xia Ruoxin indifferently, but turned around, stretched out his hand to stroke Xia Yixuan's hair, and finally stopped on the amulet hanging around her neck, a flash of light flashed in his eyes A touch of warm colour.