Chapter 1271: Another way of living

Tang Yaner pretended to be very worried, "Miss, if you really have something unhappy, you can tell it. Although I can't do anything for you, I can share the burden for you. what."
No, Galen cried even harder when she heard this.
While crying, she couldn't stop sobbing, and her nose became sore, "Sister, why are you so good to me?"
"This one……"
Tang Yan'er paused, then reacted quickly and smiled, "Actually, I am not treating you well, I just feel a little bit empathetic with you."
"After all, everyone is a girl, and we are all going out, it is inevitable that we will encounter some frustrating and frustrating things, so I thought, I can help you a little bit."
"Furthermore, I live here alone, and I am a little scared at night. I am also happy if you can come and stay with me all night."
Of course these words are false, but Tang Yan'er can say these words full of true feelings, as if all this is really what she thinks.
Seeing this, Galen suddenly couldn't help it anymore.
She smoked her nose and cried to Tang Yan'er, "Sister, I really hate that woman, I really hate her!"
"Why does she want to insult me ​​so deliberately? I never offend her!"
"Yes, I really liked an impossible person, but when Tang Nuan painting appeared, I never thought about competing with her."
"I, I even thought I was going to give up. I know I'm not likable, can't I give up?"
"Why, why does Tang Nuan painting insist on doing this to me, why!"
Galen almost roared out the last three words.
She hated Tang Nuan painting, and wished she would die!
I wish that the person who encountered all this was not herself, but her!
As everyone knows, Tang Yan'er watched her reaction from the sidelines, she couldn't help but laugh in her heart.
It's just that on the surface she still wants to pretend to be a big sister, and asks with a surprised expression, "You, what did you just say?"
"I said I really hate the woman Tang Nuan painted. I wish she could die. No, I wish she could die with me!"
"I have been defiled by others, and I have no face to live in this world. A woman with such a vicious heart is even less qualified to live in this world! I want revenge, and I want her to pay the price!"
Galen's eyes were very fierce, obviously, not joking.
Tang Yan'er was surprised when she heard this, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear clearly, who were you talking about just now? Who are you going to take revenge on?"
"Tang Nuan painting! Tang Nuan painting! Tang Nuan painting Tang Nuan painting Tang Nuan painting!" Galian answered loudly.
Suddenly, Tang Yan'er looked at Jialian with a frightened expression, "God, wouldn't it be such a coincidence?"
"what?"
Jialian looked at Tang Yan'er with a look of confusion, not quite understanding what she meant.
"Cough cough..." Tang Yan'er cleared her throat awkwardly, and then asked cautiously, "Miss Sister, the Tang Nuan painting you are talking about, isn't it the Tang Nuan painting of the Tang Group?"
"It's her!"
Galen nodded vigorously, and suddenly looked at Tang Yan'er strangely, "But how do you know her?"
"This... Don't be angry when I said that, in fact, Tang Nuan painted, she, she is my sister." Tang Yaner said timidly.
"What? You, you are Tang Nuan's younger sister!"
Hearing this, Galen looked at the woman in front of her with an unbelievable expression. Suddenly, she was no longer in the mood to eat. She threw the chopsticks on the table and stood up. Child!"
"I just said how could there be such a kind person in this world. It turns out that you are the younger sister painted by Tang Nuan. You and she are all in the same group!"
Fortunately, she thought that she had finally met a kind-hearted person, but finally recovered, this person actually told herself that she was actually Tang Nuan's sister.
What is going on? She has been tortured in this way, what else are they from the Tang family?
"No, no, miss, don't get me wrong, I didn't paint with Tang Nuan."
Tang Yan'er got anxious when seeing Jialian, and hurriedly opened her mouth to explain.
But Galen didn't listen at all. She sneered as if she had heard a joke, "Don't talk nonsense with me here, what are you pretending to be a good person?"
"No, miss, although I am Tang Nuan's sister, in fact, my relationship with my sister is not good!"
Tang Yan'er explained with a flustered expression. At the end, she sighed, "Oh, forget it, I'll tell you the truth. In fact, not only is the relationship between my sister and my sister bad, it's worse to die, and I Just like you, I can't wait for her to die."
Hearing this, Galen frowned suspiciously, obviously surprised at what she said, "What do you mean by this?"
"I mean, I also hate my sister." Tang Yan'er looked into Galian's eyes and said, this sentence came from the heart.
Hearing this, Galen could barely get over, and then she slowly sat on the seat again, looking at the woman in front of her questioningly, "Can you elaborate?"
"Of course, I'm worried that no one will listen to me."
Tang Yan'er smiled bitterly, and then she began to talk to Jialian seriously.
She first put down the chopsticks in her hand and sighed, and then said helplessly, "Actually, although Tang Nuan painting is my sister, she and I are not the same mother, we are just half sisters. ."
"I think it might be because my mother's arrival destroyed Tang Nuan's former happy family that she was dissatisfied with me. Since childhood, I almost grew up under her oppression. ..."
After that, there was a detailed, inverted black and white description.
Tang Nuan's paintings from Tang Yan'er not only like to other people's things, but also like all kinds of savage and savage tempers. All in all, they want to have no IQ but no EQ and no EQ, just know the majestic daughter.
On the contrary, Tang Yan'er is a good girl who is knowledgeable, serious in studying, and abides by her duty.
It's just that Tang Yan'er has always been living in her shadow because of Tang Nuan's hatred of her since she was a child, and she has been bullied for more than 20 years.
Now, she could have lived in the Tang family mansion, but she was driven out of the house because of Tang Nuan's paintings, so she could only come outside to "make another way to make a living."