Chapter 1279: Get Her Out
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And the path she found for herself seemed to be an even bigger failure.
She smiled bitterly and sat up, casually wearing a simple home clothes. She was no longer like before, wearing delicate makeup every day. It seemed that she just wanted the most beautiful flower. , she is in full bloom, and all people are her green leaves.
What she wants is to be charming, and what she wants is to be domineering, but now she knows that no matter how beautiful she is, it is of no use, because no one will notice what clothes and shoes she is wearing today. , either the color of her nails has changed, the color of her lipstick has changed, or her hairstyle has changed.
The Lu family are not her fans.
Not Lu Qin, nor Qin Xiaoyue.
And neither is Lu Jin's family.
Therefore, what she wants to do with so much dressing up is to please others or herself.
And she has forgotten who ever said it in front of her
He said, Yan Huan, you are actually very beautiful without makeup, so why do you always have to put on a mask for yourself? People who don’t like you won’t like your mask, and people who like you, can’t you wear it? What's the difference between wearing a mask?
She scratched her head, probably because she had been running outside these days, so her skin tone was much better than before, and she was much healthier.
But here, more often than not, she felt that she had become a resentful woman in the palace. She followed Qin Xiaoyue in a battle of wits and courage every day, and she had completely lost her previous personality.
And this seems to be a very terrible thing.
Because she was killing herself and the former Yan Huan.
When she went out, sure enough, everyone in the living room was seated. They were all sitting at the big table. The table was also filled with all kinds of food, but today a guest came.
The old man of the Lu family.
He is also the one who dislikes her the most and hates her the most.
And she still doesn't know why this old man hates her so much. Maybe it's because of her identity. But she has gone from a woman with nothing to what she is now. She doesn't feel that she is inferior to others, nor does she feel that she is inferior. Will be worse than others
Is it possible that Fang Zhu is really nobler than her?
In other words, it is because they have parents who love and protect them, so no matter how ugly they are, no matter how bad they are, in the hearts of the Lu family, they are clean and noble, and she is humble, not Dirty, even the blood flowing in her body was dirty.
However, it is obvious that she was raised by her parents. She was also raised by her mother who loved and protected her. She also has a mother, but her mother is no longer there.
She lowered her head and gently grasped the corners of her clothes with her fingers. At this time, so many pairs of eyes were looking at her, as if she was a fool or an idiot.
The table was already full of people, and there was no room for her. Originally, there was room because Mr. Lu was here. Because Fang Zhu is here, because Lu Qin is back.
So there is no more for her.
So, what does she mean? Yes, she seems to mean nothing.
"Who asked her to come?"
Mr. Lu immediately threw his chopsticks down and said, "Get out of here, tell her to get out of here. Are you trying to make me unable to eat? Who asked this thing to come here? Didn't I tell you before? Don't let me eat." Are you all deaf when you see her?"
"Dad..." Lu Jin couldn't bear it, so he quickly shut up before he could say anything.
My son knows it for himself. Is it possible that my father doesn't know his temper?
The more he talked, the worse the old man's temper became, the harsher his curse words became, and he might even hit someone with something.
"Get lost!" Mr. Lu said the word "get lost" again, and Li Huan just stood like that. No one helped her or interceded for her. She looked at Lu Qin, but Lu Qin didn't notice. Sitting there, it seemed that he was thinking about something, and it seemed that his mind was not paying attention at all.
As for Qin Xiaoyue, she had a sneer on her face, as if the matter had nothing to do with it.
Fang Zhu curled her lips, this kind of scene already made her tired, and although she didn't say anything, it seemed that her mouth was saying, "Go away, yes, why don't you go away, don't you?" Go away, how can we eat?
You clearly know that there is someone here who hates you, so why would that person come here?
Yan Huan took a step back. At this time, this was the embarrassment she had never experienced before, and her tears rolled down unconsciously. She quickly lowered her head and pulled out her hair, catching it with her palms. teardrop.
She didn't want to cry in front of others, at least not in this situation.
She still has respect, she still has self-respect
And everyone is respectful.
If there is no dignity, what is it, a pig, or something else.
She turned around and left here step by step. She didn't know what the person behind her said. She didn't even know how she left. She just heard the clinking of bowls and chopsticks behind her. the sound of.
She tried to open her eyes, her eyes were very wide, but she never let the tears flow out of her eyes.
She wiped one tear after another, and wiped two drops after another.
The sound of people eating could still be heard from outside, and her stomach growled. No matter what happened in the past, at least she was full.
When she was a child, she only had her mother, and her mother would scoop a bowl of rice into her small bowl, a tall, pointed bowl. Her mother was so beautiful in her eyes, and she also had a pair of beautiful eyes. Her mother's eyes were always smiling, and she would reach out and touch her little face gently.
Mom said, Huanhuan, finish your meal, no matter what, you must remember not to go hungry.
She smiled naively, like herself when she was five or six years old.
When she went to school, her mother still said this sentence, she said, you must eat well, don't be afraid of spending money, and you must not go hungry. At that time, when she looked at her mother's eyes, it was like seeing spring.
Until later, when her mother had been ill for a long time, that skinny hand held her hand with great effort.
She said, Huanhuan, promise your mother that you will never go hungry or suffer in this life. Her mother's eyes were old, but they still reflected the breeze, the bright moon and the warmth of that year.
From then on, she never let herself go hungry.
She walked to the front steps and found a place to sit down. She couldn't go back, she couldn't go out, she couldn't do anything, she had no money, she had no mobile phone, and she had no car.