"Trista! Why embarrass yourself in front of so many people?" Fanny said angrily, "All the manners I've taught you all these years have been in vain, haven't they!"
"Auntie, you should teach yourself better!"
I picked up a glass of wine and silently walked to Emos, "Since you're getting married, shouldn't I toast you?"
Emos still maintained the demeanor of a gentleman, "I'm glad you're back alive, Ashley and I need your blessing for our wedding. Waiter, serve the wine."
I didn't wait for the waiter to bring the wine, I had already jumped ahead, "Then I wish you a broken wife, infertility, and no children!"
After saying that, I threw the wine at his face.
Emos was caught off guard and his gentlemanly demeanor was gone, replaced by a wreck.
Ashley was shocked and hurriedly wiped Emos' face, "Are you okay, husband? Sister you are too much, Emos is also your ex, how can you splash him?"
"Too uncultured! Trista, you haven't learned half of the manners in all these years!" Fanny was so angry that she gritted her teeth!
"I've spoiled you too much!" Leonard also looked righteously indignant!
I picked up another glass of wine and walked over to Ashley, "I'll drink to you, from now on our sisterhood is broken!"
After that, the glass splashed forward, splashed Ashley's makeup, Leonard and Emos's face are full of panic, rushed to reach for Ashley to wipe.
My heart ached hard to see my own dad and boyfriend care so much about another person.
Was this still the family I knew?
I threw the empty glass of wine in my hand to the ground and looked at Leonard with hatred, saying word for word, "This glass, just like our affection for each other, will never come back! From now on, we're done with each other!!"
After that, I turned around decisively and proudly left the sight of everyone.
I don't know when it started pouring rain outside, I sadly walked into the rain, accepting the cold baptism of the world.
It's time to wake up, it's time to wake up after eight years of stupidity!
The wet and cold rain mercilessly wet my heart, I laughed miserably, feeling that my existence is a joke!
The people I love the most have betrayed me, what could be more desperate than this moment?
Many cars honked their horns at me....
"What's wrong with you? Get out of my way if you want to die! Don't get my car dirty!"
"Are you deaf? Can't you hear the horn?"
I laughed out loud with teardrops on my face.
Suddenly, a black car drove by at the intersection, speeding towards me!
I recognized the model, the number, the color, wasn't it Emos'?
I stood in a daze....
He's coming for me?
Did he know he was wrong? Did he know he was wrong and came to beg my forgiveness?
Tears blurred my eyes, I didn't know whether I should forgive him or not. The eight years of affection is like needlework, has been stitched together with my youth, and now to pull out the part of memories belonging to him, I can not do!
There was a muffled bang.
I saw with my own eyes that the black car crashed into me, my brain was momentarily confused, tears welled up in my eyes, so, he wanted me dead?
My eyes widened in disbelief....
Just because I spilled a glass of wine on Ashley, he drove over and ran me over?
I laughed bitterly as my body hit the ground hard and I lost consciousness. The rain poured down on me mercilessly and the ground spread a bright red.
Donald's pov
"Young master, you've hit someone." Ira's anxious voice suddenly sounded, "I'm not used to driving this car, I couldn't brake anymore when I found someone in the rain just now."
"Get someone to take care of it."
Ira reached out and wiped the windshield and fixed his eyes, "Young master, it looks like Miss Trista! I hit Miss Trista!"
I looked up, my eyes fell into the distance, and almost at first glance, I recognized the figure! It was her!
I hurriedly got out of the car, walked quickly towards the figure, and picked Trista up.
"Young master, take cared." Ira hurriedly held the umbrella over my head.
"Trista?"
Seeing her unconscious, I frowned, "Contact Dr. Fabian and go home."
"Yes."
The car sped down the highway.
I looked at the person in my arms, it was raining so hard, what was she doing standing in the middle of the road? Didn't she hide from the cars?
The blood on the back of her head mixed with the rain and stained my shirt red, I was a little worried.
"Yes, young master."
The car pulled up in front of the Pagoda Mansion, the most expensive lot, which is my home.
Just as I got out of the car, I saw twenty well-trained underlings greet me at the door, bowing neatly, "Hello, young master!"
I hurried into the villa with Trista in my arms, and the doctors and nurses followed me to the living room.
I carefully placed Trista on the sofa.
Ira's pov
"What are you doing in here?" The young master suddenly turned around and questioned.
Dr. Fabian also spoke up warily, "Young master, aren't we going to bind this young lady's wounds?"
"Get out!"
Get out? I was suddenly a little confused as to what the young master wanted to do.
"Young master, the towels and hot water are here." A subordinate came in with a basin.
"Young master, this is clothes." Another maid came quickly and said respectfully, "There are no feminine items in the house, and our clothes do not match the status of this honored guest, so I bring the shirts that were dried for you in the morning, although the size is larger, but it is good that they are comfortable and clean."
"Well done."
The young master glanced at me, and I hurried out with the others.