This work is about letting yourself go, not a perfect love story. ENTP devil attacks Xintp star. Not updated often
This article is dark, full of hatred between wives, and twisted in love. Two people who are not related by blood
The extravagant life of the Upper East is a Garden of Eden that many people will never be able to enter. No one knows that the Song family in the Upper East District has gradually declined from being the head of the four families, to the point where it is like a piece of grass shivering in the cold wind. Her brother and sister were involved in incest scandals, and a fake daughter entered the entertainment industry. Only the illegitimate daughter took over. Her red dress was circulated at all kinds of dances. She was a dodder flower in the eyes of outsiders and a social butterfly known to everyone in the Upper East.
Song Yuli stood on the stage like a wild rose with unparalleled grace, but since she was a child, the love letters she received would be thrown into the trash can for no apparent reason, and the boys she pursued would quietly leave the show within a month. If a certain male star wants to promote a relationship with her, he will be left in the cold after a week. If there is an actress who wants to sell tangerines with her, she will directly check this person out.
The lights in the villa flickered like Song Yuli's drunken eyes, and the endless black mountains stretched out in his eyes, towering and rugged. The bright lipstick was rubbed off with a wicked fingertip, leaving a funny clown-like mark on the edge of his lips. Song Tangzhi curled his fingers and caressed them, and carelessly rubbed his lips with his fingertips, staining Song Yuli's red. The broken mirror cracked behind Song Tangzhi like a cocoon, but it reflected her body, which was thinner than Song Yuli's and was trembling slightly.
Countless years of tit-for-tat hide too much that cannot be said. At the funeral, everyone stood in the rain with their own evil intentions. Only Song Tangzhi held up a black umbrella to protect Song Yuli from the rain. After the identity of the fake daughter was exposed, under everyone's malicious and joking gaze, Song Tangzhi would also smile and tell his servants to close the door, and the bodyguards would tie up everyone and spray their eyes with Song Tangzhi's high-end perfume.
"What are you afraid of? Come forward and slap each one, and I will back you up."
Song Yuli was a bird trapped in a quagmire and entangled in thorns. In this life, too many people tried to pull her out of the quagmire, but nothing happened. Only Song Tangzhi covered all the shadows for her and allowed her to move forward. And when she looked back, she realized that her sister had never been that tall.
The color of the singing lark in the music box has faded a lot, and the light hanging down from the stage is a blinding white curtain. It is as transparent as a veil that can never be worn, and it seems to be torn to pieces. But if you stretch out your hand, it will only pass through the light curtain, and you can't grasp a trace of reality.
In the dark blue night, the crabapples were soaked in rain and about to fall, and were picked up by birds.
Purpose: Life is like a journey against the odds
