Shadow Bride

Su Xingyu was startled, and suddenly realized that his sister was framing her. It was... shameless!

She sneered and looked at Su Xingqi and said, "Why didn't I find out that you are such a person before?" But she was disdainful of arguing. After all, she had no evidence to prove that Liu Meizhi lent her the dress. Ya just say?

Su Xingqi’s voice was very aggrieved: "Sister, what do you mean? I just told the truth, what are you doing with thorns? If it weren’t for you to frame Mom and buck you in front of so many people, I, I don’t want to Expose you, after all, our sisters have a...sister, how did you become like this?"

The more she talked, the more hurt she got. At the end, she was weeping.

The wealthy wives on the side looked at Su Xingyu contemptuously. No wonder everyone said that the stepmother was not good enough. This stepdaughter was too scheming. Take a look at her biological daughter, Su Xingqi, who is a real lady with that education and measure.

Qin Mu couldn't stand it either. He stood up and softly encouraged Su Xingqi: "Okay Xingqi, don't be sad. It's not your fault, it's because your sister doesn't know good or bad. What kind of sisterhood is you telling this woman? Stay away from her in the future."

Su Xingqi aggrievedly leaned her head into his arms: "Qin Mu..."

Qin Mu patted her shoulder comfortably.

Su Xingyu saw this scene in his eyes, and his heart pierced. Even if she has decided to forget this man, it is inevitable to watch the person who once loved her abandon her, but be gentle to the woman who betrayed and framed her, it will inevitably be painful. She raised her head high to prevent anyone from seeing her fragility, and said coldly: "Aunt Liu, since you don't want this dress, I will take it away. I have not been falsely accused of returning the money. habit."

Liu Meizhi looked at her mockingly: "Who wants your torn clothes? I say you, you have a bad taste since childhood, this kind of gray skirt is embarrassing to say that it is a dress? You wear it in tatters, don't rely on me! "

Su Xingyu didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, and it was a waste of time to argue with such people.

She bent down and reached for the smoky-gray dress on the table, but a hand was stretched out of the diagonal stabbing and took it first. "Ah, this dress skirt is pretty good," it was a rich lady's voice, unfolding the skirt, "I said how familiar with the pattern, it looks like Qiansifang's signature rosette, it really belongs to Qiansifang. !"

As she said, she turned out a small piece of embroidery at the corner of the skirt for everyone to see.

"Qiansifang?!" The other rich lady was also surprised, "Show me now!"

"What is Thousand Silk Spinning?" Liu Meizhi asked, but puzzled.

The rich lady who first discovered the mystery of the dress gave Liu Meizhi a triumphant and reserved look: "You don't even know Qiansifang? That's a shop that specializes in making clothes for celebrities. I mean, celebrities! Not us. This kind of small households that have only emerged in one or two generations, but the generations of great clans like the Qin Shaoye's family, can be expensive."

At the end, he looked at Qin Mu with a flattering smile: "Master Qin, you must have heard of Qiansifang, right?"

It's like Liu Meizhi, who has no knowledge, Qiansifang has never heard of it. Nouveau riche are nouveau riche. Mrs. Fu was very disdainful of Liu Meizhi in her heart. How could they come to Su's house for afternoon tea if it weren't for her daughter's climbing on the big tree of Qin Mu? Wasting time on this uncultivated idiot?

Qin Mu nodded, but he was very surprised. How could Su Xingyu have something from Qiansifang in his hand? That shop is indeed dedicated to making clothes for the celebrities of the family, only regular customers, ordinary people will be turned away even if they go with money. In fact, Qiansifang's clothes are considered top-grade among the celebrities, and even his mother, Mrs. Qin, has only made a few pieces.

He looked at Su Xingyu: "Why do you have something from Qiansifang?"

Su Xingyu: "Do I need to explain to you?"

She didn't come here as a monkey to satisfy their curiosity.

In fact, she was also very surprised-she didn't expect that the day when the maid said to take out the dress to mend it, she actually took it to Qiansifang. She knew that store, and when her mother was a child, she liked the clothes in that store very much. She still remembers her mother holding herself in her arms, the soft and delicate fabric against her small face, as comfortable as a dream that can never wake up.

She retrieved the dress from the rich wife's hand, and looked closely, only to find that the original damaged places were embroidered with delicate roses, which was very simple and elegant, but it just concealed the traces of stitching. With the embellishment of these rose flowers, the originally plain smoky-gray little dress suddenly became a lot more exquisite. Qiansifang is worthy of being Qiansifang, turning decay into a miracle.

She glanced at Liu Meizhi mockingly, and raised the dress in her hand: "I originally wanted to return it to you. Since you don't want it, it seems that I earned it. When my mother died, you gave her a few pieces of Qiansifang The clothes were sold for a lot of money, right? Thanks, I will sell this dress later, just as you have embezzled a little bit of my mother’s inheritance over the years."

"You!" Liu Meizhi was trembling with anger, picked up a teacup and slammed it at her, "Smelly girl, I will kill you!"

"mom!"

"Mrs. Su!"

Su Xingqi and Qin Mu hurriedly grabbed her, the scene became chaotic.

Su Xingqi was annoyed and anxious. She really wanted to cry this time. Why did she show up to such a mother? Just being irritated casually by others, the etiquette and demeanor disappeared, and she was still splashing in front of Qin Mu and so many wealthy wives. Where did she put her face as a daughter? She stomped her feet: "Qin Mu, go back to my mother and go to rest!"

Turning around, Qiangyan said to a few wealthy wives with a strong smile: "Everyone, I'm so sorry to let you see the joke, my sister is ignorant, she made her angry and got a headache again, you see..."

"I understand." One of the rich ladies smiled lovingly and touched Su Xingqi's hand. "I have something to go, Xingqi, take good care of your mother. Master Qin, I Goodbye, everyone will have time to drink tea together in the future. "In this situation, it is not suitable to keep guests anymore.

Several other rich wives were also very acquainted and stood up to leave.

And Su Xingyu stood alone in the living room, watching this scene with cold eyes.

Over there, Liu Meizhi is still clamoring: "I'm not finished with you, dead girl!"

A rich lady wanted to please Liu Meizhi. When she passed by Su Xingyu, she said proudly: "Mrs. Su really raised a white-eyed wolf. She has a dog so big that she knows how to wag her tail, but what about you? How much I love you, so much money is given to you so that you can afford Qiansifang's clothes, don't forget your kindness!"