peaking of Jian Tong, Qin Mumu at this moment, forgot her own situation for a while, a belly full of anger, suddenly gushed out, snorted:How is that possible What does Jian Tong have going for her Is...But now, she was depressed.

There's a surge of energy, but nowhere to put it.

It wasn't Shen Xiujin who put a curse on Jian Tong, it was Jian Tong who cursed herself.

This gu, no one can solve it except Jian Tong himself willing to come out!

She followed Jian Tong into "Wei'ai". At first, "Wei'ai" was just a name with no substance. The outside world spread rumors of it being "a false reputation". But later on, "Wei'ai" became the unique and only "Wei'ai".

She followed in the footsteps of Jian Tong, walking behind him, seeing a different Jian Tong, one that others couldn't see.

Rumored to be the most beloved granddaughter of Old Master Jian, Xiao Tong didn't say anything. But Vivian followed Xiao Tong everywhere, and over time, she understood what Xiao Tong deeply yearned for.

Vivian now wished she had never known about that side of Jian Tong, wished she didn't understand him at all. That way, she could have been ruthless, disregarding everything, even Jian Tong's wishes, and pulled the fool out of this vortex, out of the cage he had built for himself.

But... dammit!

Damn it, why did she have to understand what Jian Tong said!

“Vivian stared deeply at Jian Tong, her brows furrowed tightly. Finally, she asked heavily, "He will eventually wake up. When he does, what will you do"

He woke up, what are you going to do

Must you still deceive yourself

Since you're only using the reasoning of an eight-year-old to justify your actions now, then this person has become clear-headed. At that time, will you still have a reason

What are you going to do now

This is Vivian's subtext.

She knew that Jian Tong could understand.

The woman sitting on the sofa, though she tried her best to conceal her emotional fluctuations, still unconsciously clenched the teacup in her hand... the very teacup Shen Xiujin had placed in her palm.

"Snap out of it. Old Mr. Jian has already passed away."

Vivian said hardheartedly... Yes, cruel, she knew. She was being cruel.

But she would rather be cruel to Jian Tong now than see her suffer later.

This woman, born a daughter of heaven's pride, enjoyed great fame, yet tasted the most bitter fate.

No.

Fate shouldn't have woven all the hardships into this woman's life.

Mr. Jian has already passed away... So you, stop daydreaming.

"That's all fake." Vivian gritted her teeth, forcing herself to continue.

She would rather it be her who hurt Jian Tong, than Shen Xiuqin in the future... She was afraid of this woman going crazy.

"As you said, he's not clear-headed right now. He's not rational. He's not a normal person."

As you said, the current Shen Xiujin is not the real Shen Xiujin.

"Child, the real Shen Xiujian wouldn't treat you this way. You know it best in your heart, don't you"

Vivian's face was getting paler and paler, yes, her heart was trembling because the expression on the woman on the sofa right now made her want to cry.

But she would rather let this fool suffer now than have him unable to bear it later.

"I, I won't do anything to him... I just take care of him, until he gets better, until he gets better..."

"What are you going to do when he's better" Vivian pressed, her tone accusatory.

"When he's better," Jian Tong slowly raised her head from the sofa, "you'll know."

Nobody noticed Jian Tong's abnormality, including Vivian in front of him.

Jian Tong stood up and said, "I'll be going to the company in two days." Implied was a polite dismissal.

Vivian refused to accept it, shouting: "Jian Tong! All of that is fake! Everything he's doing now is a lie! It's like looking at flowers in the mirror and the moon reflected in water! Don't you understand"

Can you please stop making up these dreams for yourself!

When Old Master Jian was around, you tried your best to please him and worked hard to do everything well.

When Old Master Jian praises you, you seem overjoyed and don't know how to react.

Jian Tong, others say you are capable, but how do they know that all those seemingly perfect successes, every one of them, is the result of you working overtime and putting in more effort than anyone else

But, Jian Tong, Old Master Jian besides giving you 'Only Love', besides praising you, you did so much, you fawned over him, for his one praise, one look, all that you put in - Old Master Jian gave you what

Did I give you what you wanted

Have you gotten what you wanted

Jian Tong's chest burned with pain, and she slammed her teacup down: "Of course! I got it!"

Hard work pays off, and effort reaps rewards!

I did it, Grandpa's been so good to me!

She was so excited, her voice changed.

"It's just self-deception. Grandmaster Jian's 'goodness' always comes with a price. In the end, did you really get anything" Vivian pressed.

The little boy's emotions surged wildly: "I got it! I really got it! Grandpa was good to me! Vivian, please leave this place! I'm so tired, so tired, so tired, I need to rest!"

Perhaps their argument had attracted Shen Xiuqin from the bedroom. The moment Shen Xiuqin came out, he saw the scene before him.

Jian Tong's eyes were red and swollen, as if she was about to cry.

And in the living room, there was only Vivian.

Shen Xiujin ran over quickly, shoving Vivian: "Get out, you get out, you're a bad person, you bully Tongtong, I'll beat you!"

Vivian's eyes were also red. She knew that she had thoroughly provoked the woman in front of her today. She turned her head and glared fiercely at Shen Xiujian, who was defensively wary of her... A bad person

"Am I the bad guy" She paled, a wry smile twisting her lips as she pointed accusingly at the fool before her. "Shen Xiujin, if anyone in this world has been the worst to this idiot, it's you!"

She finished speaking and turned to leave.

Heels clicking on the pavement, a hurried pace... She was running away too.

Escaped from Jian Tong's house.

Raise your hand, *slap*

She slapped herself hard: "How could you say those things to her! You should know best what triggers that idiot!"

He raised his head again, glanced at the tall building behind him, and fiercely lifted his arm to wipe his eyes.he car. Her feet stumbled, and in the next second, a strong arm wrapped around her waist, warm and solid. A cold voice then rang out above her head:"If Mr. Xia doesn't want to stay at this manor, he...