You Are My Rare Passion

The most important reason why Mr. Wu made the decision to expel Wu Qingshuang from his family was to preserve the reputation of the Wu family. The most important reason was that he liked Wen Qiuci's paintings.

He admired Wen Qiuci, and his young granddaughter admired Wen Qiuci. He was happy to see his success and looked forward to Wen Qiuci becoming his grandson-in-law.

Little did he know that his little granddaughter's admiration for Wen Qiuci and his appreciation of Wen Qiuci had ruined a talented painter.

He was heartbroken.

If he wanted to preserve the reputation of the Wu family, the best way was to deny what Wu Qingshuang had done, but he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

He didn't want to help Wu Qingshuang cover up, he wanted the truth to be exposed to the world, and Wen Qiuci was given justice.

Wu Qingshuang never expected that she would end up like this.

Her voice was hoarse from crying, her face was as white as a ghost, her eyes were dull and confused, and she hoped that everything in front of her was just a nightmare.

When she woke up from the dream, she was still the most beloved young lady of the Wu family, with many admirers and suitors. She dressed up brightly every day and enjoyed a beautiful life surrounded by stars.

Wu's mother cried while packing her clothes: "Why are you so stupid? Wen Qiuci is just a painter. Even if Wu Xiaoxiao marries him, what will it hinder you? Okay, why are you doing those things?"

Wu Qingshuang sat blankly on the edge of the bed, her expression even more dazed.

Okay, why is she doing these things?

She just... just couldn't get angry.

Wen Qiuci's beautiful face, as if carved from cold jade, flashed in her mind.

She is prettier than her cousin, and the opposite sex prefers her since childhood.

But Wen Qiuci dismissed her.

Knowing that Wu Xiaoxiao liked Wen Qiuci, she deliberately hung out in front of Wen Qiuci, hoping to make Wen Qiuci fall in love with her.

She never thought about marrying Wen Qiuci.

Although Wen Qiuci is a talented painter, her dream is to marry into a top wealthy family and become the head matron.

Wen Qiuci's background was too poor to impress her.

She just enjoys the feeling of being chased by men.

I just feel that if the man Wu Xiaoxiao loves but doesn't get, if he falls in love with her and becomes her subordinate, it will be a wonderful feeling.

However, Wen Qiuci was cold and dismissive towards her, but he was gentle and patient with her cousin.

The hatred for Wen Qiuci took root in her heart.

She wanted to destroy Wen Qiuci.

Of course, she wouldn't do it herself.

Anyway, there is no need to dirty her hands, she just acts, others will naturally do the rest.

Borrowing other people's hands, she can destroy Wen Qiuci without having to pay anything. She can not only destroy the people she hates, but also prevent Wen Qiuci from helping her cousin compete with her for favor. Why not? for?

So, she did.

Everything was as she expected.

Except the results.

The result she envisioned was that she stayed out of it, and whatever happened had nothing to do with her.

But the fact is that she will be expelled from the Wu family soon.

From now on, everything in the Wu family will have nothing to do with her. All she can take away are her clothes.

What awaits her will be the gossips of the world and a humble and abject rest of her life.

She was unwilling to do so, but there was nothing she could do.

Tears welled up in her eyes crazily. Finally, she couldn't help but cover her face and cry loudly.

In the hospital.

Wu Xiaoxiao knelt down beside Wen Qiuci's bedside and cried bitterly: "I'm sorry, senior brother, it was me who hurt you, I'm sorry..."

Her eyes were swollen from crying, and her voice was hoarse as if it had been rubbed with sandpaper.