Guan Wanjiao just decided to tear herself apart from her. She originally wanted to act with her until the old woman came and took her away, but she was afraid that if An Cui knew their purpose too early, something uncontrollable would happen. There have been too many accidents, An Cui is not easy to deceive, and the three women made trouble today, as long as there is no problem in their brains, no one will be indifferent to what Feng Bixia and the others say, and she can't think of any reason To coax An Cui, who seems to be very difficult to fool, so direct violence is the most reassuring.
"That's right, if you are sensible, you should be obedient and obedient. We didn't kill you. Be obedient and obedient, and you will have a good life in the future. Otherwise, don't blame us for being cruel! Go upstairs!"
An Cui glanced at the few people present, saw their vicious and relieved expressions in her eyes, squinted her eyes slightly, what a distorted group of people, she never hurt any of their actual interests, never had a deep hatred with them, It was only a short day of meeting, but there was a little friction in temper and language, and they were so numb and cold that they wanted her to die.
The attitude towards life is chillingly indifferent. Who could believe that they were members of a famous medical family?
An Cui lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes blocked her eyes, leaving two beautiful arcs, and she walked up the stairs slowly with her skirt, talking to herself in a strange but pleasant English aristocratic voice He muttered: "Benevolence is born in apology, righteousness is born in abundance, so it is easy to be rich and teach"
An Cui happened to pass by Feng Xueyue, she couldn't hear what An Cui said, but her voice was low and her accent was strange, Feng Xueyue thought of what kind of seminary An Cui went to, her scalp went numb, and she turned her head suddenly, "She What are you talking about? Are you chanting a spell?"
"Leave her alone, I say she's a little crazy."
As soon as An Cui walked into the room, the door behind her was closed and quickly locked from the outside, and she soon discovered that the electricity in her room was cut off, that is to say, the computer and landline in the room could not be used . She noticed that some things in the room had been moved, and when she checked carefully, a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips. Her laptop and phone were gone, and even a few pieces of jewelry and clothing were missing from her cloakroom.
Things that can't be put on the table, just seeing these things, but don't know that the most valuable things in her luggage are her experimental reagents and tools.
Tang Caixin happily fiddled with her harvest in her room, a laptop computer worth at least tens of thousands on the surface, and a mobile phone as thin as a card. It's just that these two things require a password, and she can't open them and use them, but these are not important. For women, electronic products are far less attractive than fancy clothes and accessories.
Tang Caixin was wearing a green long dress with a European and American simple retro style, paired with a delicate green top hat and a pair of gloves, and around her neck was an emerald necklace that was worth a lot of money at first glance. She kept looking narcissistically in front of the mirror, and her heart was so beautiful that she was in full bloom.
It's a pity that Tang Caixin's figure is not good, her waist is tight, her chest is loose, her skirt is too long, her skin is not fair enough, and she doesn't have any temperament. She looks dignified and full of retro fashion on An Cui , wearing it on her body is like going to perform a clumsy drama, it looks neither fish nor fowl. But she didn't feel it at all, she just felt that she was too beautiful and complacent.
As soon as Feng Xueyue entered the room, she saw her in this outfit, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes. She originally thought that after An Cui was taken away, everything in her cloakroom would be hers, but Tang Caixin dared to preempt her. She step! Her heart was full of displeasure, and she still had a faint smile on her face.
Seeing her, Tang Caixin immediately asked: "Xueyue, look, is it suitable for me? Pretty?"
Feng Xueyue didn't speak, just walked to her bed with a smile, picked up a few clothes on the bed, "Is it all from her room?"
"That's right, that little slut, what a waste it is for her to wear such good clothes. Yueyue, do you want it? Look at which one you like, and I'll share it with you?" Tang Caixin said with a smile. It's so tasteful, especially when An Cui wears it on the body, it gives people a sense of visual impact, so that no woman can help but want to wear one, and imagine that she can also wear that amazing taste. Tang Caixin really wanted to monopolize her, but thinking that Feng Xueyue was the rich lady, she had no choice but to pretend to be generous.
When Feng Xueyue heard this, she frowned and said harshly, "When did I need you to give me things? That woman bought these things with my mother's money, otherwise you think she got them Money to customize these advanced things?"
Tang Caixin's face changed slightly, and she stood there awkwardly.
Feng Xueyue smiled again, "However, I am a dignified daughter of the Feng family, why would I care about clothes worn by others?It was an old woman and several men, one of whom was Chuhe who had come to draw her blood.
The old woman was wearing a black and red woolen skirt, with a bit of blush on her face, her gray hair was carefully combed into a bun by the hair stylist, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she looked at her sternly, showing A cold and domineering. This is the former eldest lady of the Chu family, Chu Tianjiao who took power immediately after marrying into the Feng family. If it weren't for Feng Xuezun's extraordinary ability and temper, her temper was not much better than Chu Tianjiao's, one mountain could not accommodate two tigers, and the current Feng family might still be in charge of her. But even if she doesn't have much room for her to speak in the Feng family's company, she is still in charge of the Feng family's inner house, because Feng Xuezun has not married a wife yet, and he is not interested in these inner house affairs as a man.
Chu Tianjiao looked at An Cui a few times, with some satisfaction and some disgust, she didn't speak, but nodded to Chuhe beside her, and turned to leave.
Seeing that two people came up and wanted to grab her and go, An Cui pulled out the long golden cigarette holder from her sleeve, blocked their hands, and said lazily and arrogantly: "I'll go by myself."
The two of them glanced at Chuhe, and Chuhe numbly glanced at An Cui, then nodded, so they didn't try to hold An Cui hostage again.
A group of people headed by Chu Tianjiao walked down the stairs, and Guan Wanjiao in the living room immediately greeted her with a gentle smile, "Mom, stay with my uncle for dinner before leaving. I haven't seen you for a long time, daughter-in-law." There are some things I want to chat with you all the time."
Chu Tianjiao raised her chin and glanced at her expressionlessly, "My husband is sick in the hospital. As a wife, you don't want to save him, and you still have the mood to talk to my old woman? My old woman is not so cold My son is hanging his life in the ward, and I still have the mood to enjoy the big fish and meat here." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com