Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heires

"What is it?"

Si yiyan stood by the window with his mobile phone in his hand. Through the glass window of the living room, he could see Wen Xinya holding her waist with one hand and resting the other on her abdomen, instructing the servants to insert the branches of the roses into the fertile soil of the garden.

Wild roses and moonflowers would still have strong and tenacious vitality. In the next summer, the vines and branches of wild roses would glow with vigorous vitality. By then, the branches would be covered with the brilliant roses and passionate moonflowers. How beautiful would that be?

He couldn't help but look forward to their next trip to Paris.

&Quot; Xia Ruya died on the night that sis-in-law won the title of Fashion King. She died a horrible death and her corpse was placed in the garbage dump. No one discovered her for a few days until the corpse gave off a strange smell and was dragged out by the starving homeless on the side of the road. It was only discovered after the dog bit her beyond recognition. &Quot;

Xia Ruya only had herself to blame for ending up like this.

In the few months she was on the run, she walked step by step onto the precipice of despair. She became depraved, worked on the streets, was plagued with an evil disease, had aids, and ended up on the streets. She could not eat three meals and had to beg for a living.

In just a few short months, Xia Ruya's experience was even greater than that of Wen Xinya's 15 years of wandering. The cruelty of reality had snuffed out all hope for a woman like Xia Ruya, who could rise from the ashes as long as she had a sliver of life left. She could only continue to live like a dog on its last breath.

This was akin to hell to Xia Ruya, who had a strong sense of vanity and pride.

"Okay, I know!" The indifferent voice did not have the slightest fluctuation in emotion.

He did not personally take part in Xia Ruya's fate. After all, this woman was not qualified for him to do it himself. He was just adding fuel to the fire from the side. It was her own choice to fall into depravity, and it was also her own choice to be manipulated by others.

To be put bluntly, Xia Ruya was the one who had brought it upon herself to end up in such a miserable state.

However, he did not expect Xia Ruya to die so soon.

He could also imagine how Xia Ruya would die in agony when she saw the person whom she had always hated and resented. She would then realize how pathetic, pitiful, and unbearable she had been.

This was the saddest thing in life.

I've sent the photos of Xia Ruya's death to your email. &Quot;

After Xia Ruya escaped, Wen Xinya had been very concerned about the fact that she was still alive. Hence, after Xia Ruya's death, he had gotten someone to take photos of her.

Si yiyan expressed assent.

Gu Yuehan asked, " the Grand fashion ceremony ended yesterday. Sis-in-law is due in less than a month. When are you guys coming back? "

The Grand fashion ceremony would be held for four days.

The first three days were for jewelry design, fashion design, shoes and bags, and craft design. The last day was for the fashion King to showcase his works.

Si yiyan and his wife had been in Paris for more than ten days.

"The flight is tonight."

Wen Xinya loved Paris and he wanted to spend more time with her. However, Wen Xinya was due to give birth less than 20 days later. Hence, he decided to return to China as soon as possible.

After ending the call, si yiyan opened his email.

One by one, photos appeared in front of his eyes.

The disease and aids had already tortured Xia Ruya to the point where she was no longer human. She was covered in filth and filth from being in the rubbish dump for a long time. Some of her exposed skin had already festered and looked terrifying. He almost could not associate the Xia Ruya from the past with the person in the photo.

Xia Ruya's death was extremely horrifying. Her eyes were wide-open and filled with hatred, resentment, unwillingness, jealousy, fear, and despair. Her skinny face was like a terrifying skeleton, and her face was twisted in an unbelievable way. It was terrifying.

He frowned slightly and deleted the photo.

It was better not to let Xinya see such a photo, lest it taint her eyes.

"Hey, who was that on the phone just now?"

Wen Xinya had no idea that Xia Ruya had died a tragic and painful death with a deep-rooted hatred, resentment, and strong unwillingness and jealousy.

However, even if she knew, she probably wouldn't take it seriously.

Xia Ruya would never be able to atone for the sins she had committed in the past, even if she were to die.

Si yiyan said calmly, " it's Gu Yuehan. Xia Ruya's dead. &Quot;

He thought that Wen Xinya would probably be very happy to hear the news.

He knew very well that as long as Xia Ruya was still alive, Wen Xinya would always feel vexed.

Although it was not to the extent of taking it to heart, every time he thought about it, he would probably feel uncomfortable in his heart!

Wen Xinya's expression was calm and emotionless. After a long while, she said softly, " "He's finally dead!"

Xia Ruya's death was within her expectations.

However, she still had mixed feelings when she heard the news. She and Xia Ruya had been entangled for two lifetimes and were destined to be enemies. They were already destined to die together.

In all fairness, Xia Ruya was her greatest rival in her life.

Xia Ruya was no weaker than Wen Xinya in terms of scheming and scheming.

It was a pity that Xia Ruya was caught in her own trap and had fallen into the abyss of jealousy, greed, vanity, and hatred. She was unable to extricate herself and did all sorts of atrocious things, eventually destroying herself.

Xia Ruya was living a pathetic life.

He had a lot, even more than her, but he never cherished what he had. Instead, he was calculative about what he had lost.

Otherwise, with Grandpa and grandma's love for her, with her identity as the Miss of the Li family, how bright would her future be?

Xia Ruya's greatest sorrow was that she had never truly understood herself.action

The sins of the heavens could be done!

One can not live with one's own sins!

Wen Xinya took a deep breath and said with a smile, " Xia Ruya's death is a huge weight off my mind. Otherwise, I'll always be worried that she'll rise from the ashes and make a comeback one day. &Quot;

She could even kill a man like Wei che so easily.

Xia Ruya's viciousness and methods made her wary.

Although she trusted si yiyan, she had been dealing with Xia Ruya for so many years and she had always had some doubts in her heart. Now that Xia Ruya was dead, she could finally heave a sigh of relief.

Si yiyan smiled, put his arm around her waist, and said softly, " Xia Ruya will never be your match. &Quot;

Xia Ruya had taken a fork in the road, which would only get narrower and narrower until she reached the end of the cliff.

Since Wen Xinya was upright, her path would only become wider and smoother. Xia Ruya had always been living in Wen Xinya's shadow, unable to extricate herself.