Chapter 432 Completely Distorted Xia Rou
Chapter 432 Completely Distorted Xia Rou
It took Wang Yahui a long time to calm down.
She knocked on Xia Rou's door with a lonely look on her face, and said with a trembling voice, "Xia Rou, open the door, let's have a good chat, okay?"
There was no response from inside the house. Wang Yahui pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and continued, "Xia Rou, I know you have a lot of dissatisfaction and grievances in your heart. I don't blame you for losing your temper with me. But this curse really can't continue."
She gently leaned her forehead against the door, as if this would bring her closer to Xia Rou. "Because of this curse, my body is getting weaker and weaker, and I have nightmares every night."
"Over the past month, I have lost more than ten pounds and almost had a mental breakdown..."
"After all, we are friends, right?"
The room was still quiet. Wang Yahui straightened up and wiped the tears from her eyes with her hands: "Xia Rou, I know you are kind-hearted. Maybe you cast the curse on impulse. It's not too late to turn back now."
She paused, her tone firm and sincere: "As long as you lift the curse, we will pretend that none of this happened, and we will still be best friends. Is that okay?"
At this time, Xia Rou's weak voice came from the room, "Go away, you can't go back, everything is gone."
Wang Yahui's heart sank suddenly. She didn't expect Xia Rou's attitude to be so resolute. She clenched her fists tightly, trying to keep herself calm, and said, "Xia Rou, why can't you go back? Do you know that if you don't lift the curse voluntarily, you will die!"
There was silence in the room for a while, and Xia Rou said in a low voice: "It's useless. Since I got that dirty thing, I have been feeding it with my own blood."
"If I lift the curse, I will also suffer a strong backlash. Then... I will be worse off than dead..."
"Also, please put away your pity. I don't need it!" As the words fell, the bedroom door opened and Xia Rou walked out with a ferocious face.
Her eyes were bloodshot, and she stared at Wang Yahui viciously, as if the person in front of her was her mortal enemy. "Wang Yahui, stop pretending!" Xia Rou said with gritted teeth.
Wang Yahui was shocked by Xia Rou's sudden change, but still tried to persuade her: "Xia Rou, don't be like this, I really want to help you."
"Sincerely?" Xia Rou raised her head and laughed, her laughter full of ridicule and sadness, "Your so-called sincerity is to watch me suffer and then show your generosity and tolerance?"
"Wang Yahui, stop pretending! Everything you have makes me jealous! Your career, your family, even your love! And what about me? I have nothing!"
Xia Rou said as she waved her hands, becoming more and more emotional. "Now you're standing here, asking me to lift the curse, and pretend that nothing happened. Is that possible? All this has already left scars in my heart!"
She took a step forward and approached Wang Yahui. "Do you think I will still believe your lies? You just want me to lift the curse and continue to live your happy life, while I am still struggling in the darkness!"
Wang Yahui stepped back repeatedly, her eyes full of fear and confusion: "Xia Rou, I really didn't think so, why did you become like this?"
Xia Rou sneered, "Why? It's all because of you! Your existence is a torture to me. The kinder and more tolerant you are, the uglier and more despicable I appear!"
Xia Rou's hair was scattered all over her face. She pointed at Shen Sang Ning and yelled, "And you! If you hadn't been meddling in my business, my plan would have succeeded immediately!!!"
Shen Sangning looked at her speechlessly, feeling helpless.
"In fact, you shouldn't have become like this. It's all because of that thing that eroded your mind bit by bit. It made your greed, anger, and ignorance become more and more serious."
"It's not your turn to point fingers and make irresponsible comments here!" Xia Rou was like a mad dog: "You are high above, you are a god, you can do anything!"
Xia Rou panted, her eyes wide open, and continued to roar: "You enjoy the admiration of the world, but turn a blind eye to the suffering of the world!"
"What about me? I am struggling in this dark world, suffering from torture and grievances!" Her tears were rolling in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to fall, as if once she cried, she would be bowing to this unfair fate.
Xia Rou held her head in her hands and shook it frantically: "I suffer in pain every day, my dreams are shattered, my hopes are dashed. But some people can live effortlessly! How can there be any fairness in this world?" Her voice was already hoarse, but she still tried her best to shout out the resentment in her heart.
Shen Sangning frowned slightly: "Xia Rou, you..."
"Shut up!" Xia Rou interrupted rudely: "What do you know? I used to be kind-hearted and worked hard, but what did I get? One blow after another, one despair after another!"
And you? You can change everything with just a flick of your finger, but you choose to ignore me! "
"With your ability, there must be a way to help me get rid of that dirty thing. But did you mention it? Did you say it?"
She staggered back a few steps, leaned against the wall, slowly slid down, and finally collapsed on the ground.
"I see others having happy families, sweet love, and successful careers, but what about me? I have nothing!"
"I have paid no less than anyone else, why is fate so unfair?" Xia Rou's eyes were empty, as if her soul had been taken away.
"It's too late to say anything now. I can't go back." Xia Rou murmured to herself, "This is all your fault. If this world could be a little fairer, why would I do this?" She raised her head and stared at Shen Sangning fiercely, her eyes full of resentment and determination.
Shen Sangning looked at the nearly insane Xia Rou, sneered and asked, "Does it make sense to harm others?"
When Xia Rou heard this, her body shook violently, and then she laughed crazily: "I harmed people? So what? Why can Wang Yahui have everything?"
"You keep saying that you treat me like your own sister, but what's the result? Hahahaha!"
Shen Sangning sneered: "Xia Rou, your jealousy and resentment have made you lose your mind. Wang Yahui has never hurt you, but you are so cruel to her because of your own selfish desires. Is this right?"
Xia Rou gnashed her teeth and said, "Right? What is right or wrong in this world? There are only strong and weak people! I am weak, so I suffer. Now I resist. What's wrong with that?"
Shen Sangning said sternly, "Your so-called resistance is to hurt innocent people? Wang Yahui is your friend. When you cursed her, did you feel a bit guilty?"
Xia Rou snorted coldly: "Guilt? When she had so much, did she ever think about my feelings? I don't feel guilty towards her, I only hate her!"
Shen Sangning shook her head: "You have been blinded by hatred. Even if you are jealous of Wang Yahui, you can't solve the problem in such an evil way."
"I do have the ability to protect you from the backlash. But I can't find any reason to do so, do you understand?"
Shen Sangning sighed: "Xia Rou, you shouldn't blame others for your misfortune, and you shouldn't seek relief by hurting others."
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