He Cried and Comforted Me

Everyone knows that Lin Fengwan, the youngest daughter of the Lin family, has not inherited any of the beauty of the deceased Mrs. Lin, and the position that originally belonged to her as the eldest daughter has been taken by the mistress's daughter. She was sent to her hometown. For fifteen years, no one cared. Fifteen years later, Lin's father brought Lin Fengwan back, hoping that she would be used as a tool to climb the high branches of the Jiang family. Just because Lin Fengwan's facial features were exquisite and carved, and there was pure white frost and snow hidden between his eyebrows. Just standing there is picturesque. ———— At the banquet, Lin Fengwan, who was wearing a white coat, had just arrived from the laboratory and was incompatible with the scene of people drinking and drinking. The arrogant sarcasm of the originally chosen fiancé, the eldest son of the Jiang family, pushed Lin Fengwan to the forefront. Lin Fengwan walked leisurely past the eldest son of the Jiang family. Looking at the man behind him in a suit and leather shoes with a face that was bringing disaster to the country and the people, he slightly raised his eyes and slightly opened his red lips: "The floor at home is mopped? It's useless to cry and plead with me this time." ———— Jiang Rongyu, the leader of the Jiang family, was ruthless and kicked his father out of the position of chairman within half a year. It just so happens that he still has a face that looks like a hibiscus. It's just that there is always poison hidden under the beauty, and no one dares to touch it easily. He was wanton and unconstrained until he met a girl who liked to watch him cry. Those who praised him for crying were not vulgar people, but high-quality people who praised pear blossoms with rain and jade beads falling on the plate. What others dared not say, Lin Fengwan also said unscrupulously. Later someone saw: The man who was as beautiful as an elf, who always had a hidden smile, his eyes were red, and his eyes were filled with rain and mist like looking at flowers across the river in March, and he was looking at Lin Fengwan in front of him in a daze. Lin Fengwan touched the man's face and praised him without hesitation: "You look so good when you cry." —— Lin Fengwan doesn't have any great ambitions and loves to stay in the laboratory the most, but her biggest hobby is watching beautiful women cry. Only when the pear blossoms are crying and the rain is falling, but I feel pity for them, can they be called truly beautiful. However, only Jiang Rongyu, whom she met in college and came to class, cried the most. She always thought Jiang Rongyu was a sickly beauty who coughed up blood in the wind, until one day she passed by an alley and saw Jiang Rongyu easily subduing a group of gangsters. Lin Fengwan: "..." Sick beauty? Fuck you sickly beauty! Purpose: A happy life must be created by oneself