The Apocalypse Path of Rebirth

He Yuan's beautiful face only has a few faint wrinkles. Not only does she not look old, but she is also charming. She holds her arms and habitually lifts them up. The white low cut dress with a large pink rose watermark squeezes out the deep grooves of her snow-white chest. Her charm still exists, like a mature peach, more charming than Xiao Wanshu.

In her past life, Xiao Wanshu became popular not because of An Yunxiu's lip gloss advertisement, but because her mother He Yuan took a role and slept with her director, and was photographed. Her scale and skills were not inferior to those of Dao You, and she became a popular hard drive goddess. Can she not become popular

Xiao Wanrou decided to find a way to obtain these photos.

Seeing her complex gaze, which seemed mocking, pitying, and calculating, He Yuan couldn't help but feel angry. She snorted and said to Xiao Wanshu, "It's certain that you've become famous. The most important thing is to maintain a pure and clean image. You can't be like some people who, at a young age, have children without knowing what their skin is made of, dare to come out and show off

Xiao Wanshu coquettishly said to Xiao Peng with grievance, "Dad, will there be reporters picking on me? If they knew about my sister's situation, how could I be so famous

Xiao Wanrou squinted her eyes and listened to the words they would mention n times every time they met. She stood straight with her arms casually resting on the back of the sofa, her fair fingers impatiently tapping lightly. Her gaze swept fiercely over the three of them, deep as the sea and cold as iron. The temperature at home instantly dropped by five degrees, making people goosebumps all over.

What kind of eyes are those? They are so calm without any warmth or waves, just a light and fluttering glance as if they were being stared at by a fierce beast

Xiao Peng's reproachful words reached his lips, but he couldn't utter them at all.

Xiao Wanshu shuddered and her eyes dodged.

He Yuan is not afraid.

She always thought that Xiao Wanrou was her nemesis. At only two years old, she could distinguish between her biological mother and stepmother, always looking like she had been abused, which made her a mean stepmother in the eyes of others. Her fate as she grew up was even more strange, as if she was a born darling and everything went smoothly.

With a flick of her slender phoenix eyes and a curl of her red lips, she was stunningly beautiful. Her voice was like that of a famous actress in a traditional Chinese opera, gently moving her body. Her tone was exaggerated and she said, "Oh, you are truly a young entrepreneur. You have such a great reputation. No matter how you return home in glory, you are not filial to your father. He has been driving his old car for many years and is embarrassed to meet people. A few days ago, when I went to the auto show, I thought the BMW Vistula was good. As a big boss like you, you wouldn't want to give up such a small amount of money, would you

The Vistula is a concept sports car that BMW only released this year, with a basic configuration of 10 million yuan. It's better to buy meat buns to fight dogs for them, at least the latter is doing a good thing.

Xiao Wanrou smiled and said, "A few days ago, I went to the TV station to do an exclusive interview and happened to meet the great director Wang Anjiang. If you want to become famous, let's meet him. If you become the female lead, not to mention Vissel, you can buy a plane

Wang Anjiang is an internationally renowned director of erotic films, and is currently recruiting a female lead for a classic limited film.

Xiao Wanshu was so angry that her face turned red. Xiao Wanrou sneered at her and said, "I'm not talking about you. Aunt Yuan is much more suitable than you, maybe she will become an eternal classic." After saying that, she leaned forward and approached He Yuan, whispering, "The photo scale is quite large. So Aunt Yuan is so interesting, and her popularity is just around the corner

He Yuan's pride faded in a moment, her face turned pale after wiping powder blusher, her lips shook, her eyes widened like a ghost, and looked at Xiao Wanrou in horror: "What are you saying?"

Does she really know anything

He Yuan looked at Xiao Peng with an unpleasant expression. With this man's means, if she knew she had done such a thing, it would definitely make her feel worse than death.

Xiao Wanrou seemed to be unaware of her fear, so she casually flicked her pink nails and casually said, "It was during an interview a few days ago that someone asked me to make a movie and accidentally learned something. Tsk tsk tsk." She shook her head regretfully and waved her hand, saying, "Let's stop here. We've already parted ways, and Ah Shu's popularity and bad luck have nothing to do with me

Xiao Peng slammed the door heavily in anger, his gaze fierce, as if looking at Xiao Wanrou as if he were an enemy. "Damn girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Did you ever say that about your own mother and sister

Once, Xiao Wanrou thought that as long as she listened and waited patiently, maybe one day her father would see her well. Only after becoming a mother can we understand that caring parents will not be so indifferent to their children. How did Xiao Peng ever have a Dim sum for her

After being reborn, she completely let go of this unprecedented father daughter bond. Because I don't care, I won't be angry. When I look at him, my eyes are full of pity and I gloat, saying, "Dad, this hat on your head is so green and trendy

Xiao Peng was so angry that he tilted back. Xiao Wanrou walked briskly out, regardless of how her words had already ignited the fire in the Xiao family. He quickly chased after her and wanted to teach her a lesson as before.

Xiao Wanrou saw with the corner of her eye that she quickened her pace and strode out of the door with great strides.

It's lunchtime now, and the private restaurant across the street is bustling with business. Many old neighbors are there.

Before Xiao Peng could say anything, Xiao Wanrou began to cry coquettishly, "Dad, although I've made some money, the company is still in the start-up stage and I can't afford a BMW Vissel for now. At most, I'll buy it for you by the end of the year. Don't hit me

Xiao Peng's fair skin turned red with anger, and his hands trembled uncontrollably. Xiao Wanrou was scared and kept retreating. He took another step forward, and under his feet was the threshold. Xiao Wanrou narrowed her eyes, a flash of snow flashed, and the blue brick under the door slipped, making him step on the empty space. He jumped forward and pounced on the bluestone floor tiles, biting on the poop. The mop next to the door hit Xiao Wanrou's arm.

Although she had no strength at all, Xiao Wanrou cried out in pain, looking like a little cabbage in distress. "Dad, I was wrong. Don't hit me. I'll buy it tomorrow. I'll buy it for you from both the house and the company," she said

The neighbors couldn't see it and gathered around. The owner of the private restaurant advised, "Oh, Lao Xiao, Xiao Rou is so big. How could you hit her? Don't make a problem with such a big mop

Others also say that Xiao Peng, how could a father let such a young daughter buy such an expensive sports car and even get into trouble.

Xiao Peng was speechless, and Xiao Wanrou's face showed timidity and grievance, but her eyes were extremely provocative, drifting away from Xiao Peng's expression of wanting to vomit blood.

The gates of hell have opened for you, this is just the beginning