Shadow Bride

The maid Yiyan took it to mending, and within a few days, he repaired it and returned it to her.

It just happened that Liu Meizhi called: "Su Xingyu, you **** girl! Where did you die again?! Don’t you think it’s not enough to lose face at your sister’s coming-of-age ceremony?! Get out of here and let me borrow the one from you. The skirt and the necklace are back!"

The last sentence is the point.

Su Xingyu was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and said directly: "I'll be back tomorrow."

It wasn't that she was compliant. In fact, returning home to return the clothes was just by the way. What she really had to do was to move her personal belongings here. Since they will all live in this villa in the future, there is no need for Su's nostalgia.

She got up and went downstairs, trying to tell the maid to go out tomorrow.

Only when I reached the top of the stairs on the second floor, I saw a man coming in outside the main entrance.

The man was tall and tall, and he took off his suit jacket and handed it to the maid as he walked, walking like a gust of wind. When I reached the first floor of the stairs, I looked up and saw her.

Su Xingyu was a little embarrassed, neither was it going to advance, nor was it going to retreat.

These days, she had never seen him, so much so that she almost forgot that there was another person living here—the real owner. Should I say hello to him? Smile? Or cross-brows and vertical eyes? She couldn't pull her face to flatter her, and was afraid that her untimely performance would offend him. This man was too easy to provoke.

On the contrary, Lu Shifeng continued upstairs after a pause, and stopped beside her: "Are you still used to living?"

She was taken aback: "It's okay."

He nodded slightly, as if he was very busy, and he was going to pass by her.

Su Xingyu was simply convinced. This man's attitude towards his wife was really strange. Perhaps the ancient book said "respect each other as a guest". She suspected that he was purely marrying her back as a decoration, just like the pottery and sculptures that can be seen everywhere in this villa, pure decoration, without any in-depth communication.

Desperately sent to the ground, she stopped him: "Hey."

"My name is not Hey." He frowned, finally reacting a little.

"Well, Lu Shifeng," Su Xingyu calmed down, thinking that he should still be told, "Tomorrow I plan to go back to Su's house and get some things."

He seemed to frown again, and said, "If you are short of anything, order someone to buy it. How many good things can you have in the Su family?" He naturally raised his woman. He didn't know her situation in the Su family. What are you doing with the tatters before marriage?

Su Xingyu didn't expect him to have this attitude. He bit his lip before saying, "Some things... I'm used to it, I can't live without it." He glanced at him carefully, and added, "There are my mother's relics there. "

Hearing that he was going to take the relic, Lu Shifeng's expression eased a little: "Let the driver take you there."

She said, "No, I'm alone..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at his face cold again, and quickly shut his mouth with interest.

Watching his back go further and further, disappearing into the study room deep in the corridor, Su Xingyu exhaled and found that his back was a little cold. She didn't know where the courage came from just now, so she took the initiative to talk to Lu Shifeng? It was too horrible, it was like a battle. The next time she was killed, she wouldn't take the initiative to talk to him.

The next day, she took the bag and filled it with the mended dress, and went to Su's house.

The Su family is located in an ordinary villa area, and the neighbors are small wealthy people with little foundation, more than one grade worse than Lu Shifeng's. Su Xingyu was familiar with guiding the driver to turn around in the community. The pitch-black top with Bentley frequently drew the attention of pedestrians, causing a commotion.

The car stopped in front of Su's house, and the driver opened the door for her.

She got off the car and asked the driver: "You just wait for me here, I pack my things and leave immediately."

The driver asked: "Madam, do you need me to go in and help you move?"

Su Xingyu shook his head: "No need." She didn't have much to take away, just one person was enough.

When she walked into Su's house, she found a small party in the living room. Stepmother Liu Meizhi was sitting on the gorgeous sofa chair in the middle, drinking tea with orchids pointing up. She was next to Su Xingqi, and not far away was Qin Mu. In addition, there are four or five wealthy wives, all dressed in jewels.

Seeing Su Xingyu entering, everyone's eyes fell on her.

"Why are you here?" Liu Meizhi was talking to Xing, and when she saw her disappointed, she asked displeasedly.

Su Xingyu's voice was cold: "I said yesterday that I returned your things. Did you forget?"

Liu Meizhi just remembered that there was such a thing, but then she remembered a more important question-now in the presence of so many Kuo wives, if Su Xingyu returned the dress to her, it would not be enough for everyone to know Su's parents and daughters. Do I even have to borrow a dress to wear? Then her stepmother's reputation for depriving her stepdaughter is not enough?

Liu Meizhi looked at the girl in front of her, her face changed again and again, she didn't know what to say.

At the critical moment, Su Xingqi saw the opportunity quickly, stood up with a smile, and greeted Su Xingyu: "Sister, you are finally back, where have you been these days, do you know how worried we are about you? Tired? I will help you in and rest."

On the other hand, Su Xingyu's arms should be wrapped around Su Xingyu's hands with white and tender hands.

Su Xingyu waved her away, took out the dress from the handbag and put it on the table. She looked at Liu Meizhi and said, "Auntie Liu, this is the dress you borrowed from me on the day of Su Xingqi's coming-of-age ceremony. I broke it and repaired it. It is not a complete return to Zhao. But you have cheated me so many times over the years. This is a small matter. It's not enough for me to get the interest back, so don't mind."

Generally speaking, Su Xingyu is not a sharp tooth. In the past, even if she didn't deal with Liu Meizhi, she would often swallow her anger, and she didn't want her sister Su Xingqi to be caught in the middle of sadness. But now, Su Xingqi's true face has been exposed, and her fiance was unscrupulously robbed of her, and she also falsely accused her of betraying her body to make money, so she doesn't have to worry about anything.

Liu Meizhi didn't expect that she would stand up in public, and she was so angry: "You! You die..."

"Mom!" It was Su Xingqi again, seeing that the situation was not good, and quickly interrupted her mother's seizure. She thought bitterly, her mother was a fruit seller. Even if she had been a rich wife for so many years, she couldn't change her nature. When she was agitated, she showed the face of a market shrew. Liu Meizhi doesn't want an image, she wants it. She is a popular model and will marry into the Qin family in the future. But pay attention to the family voice and don't let people outside laugh at her because of her bad background!

There has always been one thing that has always made Su Xingqi worry about-Su Xingyu's mother, no matter how frustrated, is also a decent daughter raised by the wealthy of many generations, but her mother is a nouveau riche who crawled out of the market!

She concealed the jealousy in her eyes, put on a look like a young lady should have, and inadvertently took the dress: "Huh? Strange, didn't you buy this dress by your sister? Why did you say it was lent by your mother? your?"