Three years ago...
At that time, she was asked by her own mother Mrs. Watson to go out and sell because of tuition fees. In front of dignity and life, she compromised.
Naively hoping that as long as she sold herself, she could get enough tuition fees and leave this messy environment.
The result was drugged, and he and her beginning was due to the pure and simple admiration in the campus, and ended with a cruel conspiracy and transaction.
Emily Watson did get a sum of money for school after losing her first night, but she knew that the money was shameful.
Because, that person is the existence in her life as a god, and she has polluted the simple beauty between them.
She didnt know how her mother killed his mother and took over his father.
She also didnt know what kind of benefits her mother got in exchange for herself and the Jiang family.
She only knew that the moment her mother accidentally pushed Mrs. Jiang down the stairs of the old house, he and she saw it clearly.
He turned his head and looked at her with a pale face and bloodshot eyes full of resentment.
She only remembered him crying and pinching her neck: "If it wasnt for you to pester me, I wouldnt leave my moms side! You have to pay the price for what you have done!"
She couldnt forget that after everything ended and returned to calm, the man despised and disliked her.
The past surged, and Emily Watsons tears fell.
The old house is the place she is most unwilling to step into, where there are the people she doesnt want to see and the dark memories.
She smiled bitterly, for him, the old house is also a place with no good memories and people he wants to see. She ached for him.
She took off her clothes that were stained with blood, cleaned her wound, and made it look less ferocious, and then found a doctor to help stitch and bandage.
In order not to let Jack Dawson think she was ugly, she begged the doctor to handle it simply and not let people see it.
The doctor was a bit embarrassed: "Mrs. Jack, this will leave a scar, are you really sure?"
Emily Watson smiled: "I dont want him to worry about me." Her face was full of false happiness.
The doctor nodded: "I really envy your feelings." After that, he didnt say much and started to seriously deal with her wound.
A dull pain came from her forehead, and Emily Watson felt the needle and thread passing through her forehead, pulling her skin and flesh.
After handling it, Emily Watson looked at the wound on her forehead and frowned.
Now, Jack Dawson always has reporters following him. If he is found to have a wound on his forehead, he will definitely make a big deal out of it.
She took out a pair of scissors and cut the long hair on her forehead into bangs. The person in the mirror seemed to have returned to the time when she was in school.
Emily Watson sat quietly like this, her eyebrows and eyes lowered.
Secretary Kims knock on the door always had the same frequency, and after greeting politely, she followed Secretary Kim and got on the car.
The courtyard of the Lanwan Villa is still brightly lit, and the luxurious colors and bright decorations are all the preferences of Mrs. Watson.
She stood on the platform in front of the door, waiting proudly.
Emily Watson got out of the car quietly and stood silently behind him, as insignificant as a speck of dust.
Dinner was cooked by a newly hired French chef from a hotel.
After the appetizer, Mr. Jiangs voice sounded: "Regarding the issue of equity, I want to give some to your Aunt Fang. After all, these years..."
"I refuse! You have no right to interfere in the companys affairs!" Jack Dawsons tense tone made Emily Watson a bit scared.
"And her! Never want to take over the nest! Its natural to pay for murder with your life. Dad, youd better pray that you can live a long life and protect her forever!"