Chapter 277
Xu Youran looked at the woman standing by the French window. The woman turned out to be Shen Qingqing. She was wearing a white embroidered dress, which was more beautiful than before. It seemed that Shen Qingqing also noticed her. The original smile on her face became more and more cold. She just looked at her and turned her face.
Such disdain and coldness made Xu Youran shiver, so he remembered what Shen Qingqing had said to her that day.
"Xu Youran, everything you have now is stolen from me!"
They were stolen from her, including Huo tingxiao\'s love and commitment.
Shen Qingqing\'s cold words echoed in her mind like a nightmare. She was so frightened that she grabbed Huo tingxiao\'s clothes tightly, and her thin finger bones turned white.
It seemed to feel Xu Youran\'s fear. Huo tingxiao bowed his head and asked softly, "what\'s the matter with you, Youran? Is it uncomfortable?"
"I don\'t, but I\'m not used to such a party!" Xu Youran said softly.
Looking at her, Huo tingxiao\'s eyebrows could not help frowning. Across the crowd, he looked at the woman with the French window over there, and then looked at her close proximity with Lu Hanchuan. The Feng\'s eyes were getting colder and colder.
What he remembered was that night Shen Qingqing cried a Yan\'s name and that sentence——
Huo tingxiao, I\'ll tell you one last time. Ah Yan is my favorite person in my life. Remember clearly, he is my favorite!
Suddenly, the temperature around Huo tingxiao seemed to be cold for several degrees, which could freeze to death.
The two people communicate with each other, full of waves, while the banquet hall is full of singing and dancing.
At this time, Su Yingxue slowly came to her with the help of Rong wanwan. Su Yingxue was still wearing a dark embroidered cheongsam, and her face still looked very young. It seemed that years had not left many traces on her face.
There is a smell of a lady of noble family in every move.
"Miss Shen, can you talk?" she whispered, and then said, "what Wan Wan did today is really wrong. When I get home, I will punish her well!"
Shen Qingqing turns back and looks straight into Su Yingxue\'s eyes. In those eyes, she clearly sees calculation and disgust. It\'s more like looking at another person through her.
And that person should be her biological mother, Shen Suxin.
She was a little stunned and had some questions in her heart. The person who had just yelled at her said in front of her that she wanted to go back and teach her daughter a lesson. What did she mean?
Although he didn\'t understand, Shen Qingqing didn\'t move.
"It\'s just a small matter. I won\'t be angry with wanwan. Uncle Rong really doesn\'t have to make a scene with wanwan because of this. She misunderstood me because she listened to others, so I don\'t blame her!" Shen Qingqing\'s eyes seem to look at Su Yingxue in front of her, and her voice is cold.
Su Yingxue recognized her meaning, and her old eyes showed forbearance and disdain, but did not hide it at all.
Shen Qingqing just smiled faintly. Rong Jingyan\'s mother hated her so much. It would never be as simple as the surface. There must be something else in the middle. It must be!
Su Yingxue snorted coldly, but after a moment of silence, she opened her mouth again.