Such an angry look was something Xu Youran had never seen before in all the years she had been with him.
Follow his gaze——
Xu Youran looked at the woman standing by the floor-to-ceiling window. The woman turned out to be Shen Qingqing. She was wearing a white embroidered dress. She was even more beautiful than before. It seemed that Shen Qingqing had also noticed her, with a smile on her face. He became colder and colder. He just glanced at her and turned his face away.
Such disdain and indifference made Xu Youran shudder, and in his mind, he remembered what Shen Qingqing had said to her that day.
"Xu Youran, everything you have now was stolen from me!"
They were all stolen from her, including Huo Tingxiao's favor and promise.
Shen Qingqing's cold words echoed in her mind like a nightmare. She was so frightened that she clutched Huo Tingxiao's clothes tightly, and her slender finger bones turned white.
As if sensing Xu Youran's fear, Huo Tingxiao lowered his head and asked softly, "Youran, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"I don't, I'm just not used to such gatherings!" Xu Youran said softly.
Looking at her appearance, Huo Tingxiao couldn't help but frown. He looked across the crowd at the woman at the floor-to-ceiling window over there, and then at her and Lu Hanchuan, who were leaning closely together, and his phoenix eyes became colder and colder.
But what he remembered was that night when Shen Qingqing cried and called Ayan's name, and those words——
Huo Tingxiao, let me tell you one last time, Ayan is the person I love most in my life. Remember clearly, he is my favorite!
Suddenly, the temperature around Huo Tingxiao's body seemed to have dropped several degrees, which could freeze someone to death.
The interaction between the two people was full of waves and undercurrents, but the banquet hall was filled with singing and dancing.
At this moment, Su Yingxue slowly walked towards her with the support of Rong Wanwan. Su Yingxue was still wearing the dark embroidered cheongsam. Her face still looked very young, as if the years had not left any trace on her face. How many traces are left?
Every move she made had the air of a lady from an aristocratic family.
"Miss Shen, can we talk?" she said softly, and then added, "Wanwan did something wrong today. I will definitely punish her well when I get home!"
Shen Qingqing turned back and looked up into Su Yingxue's eyes. In those eyes, she could clearly see calculation and disgust. It was more like she was looking at another person through her.
And that person should be her biological mother, Shen Suxin.
She was slightly startled and had some doubts in her heart. The person who had scolded her just now actually said in front of her that he wanted to go back and teach her daughter a lesson. What did she mean?
Although she didn't understand, Shen Qingqing's face remained calm.
"It's just a trivial matter. I won't get angry with Wanwan. There is really no need for Aunt Rong to get into trouble with Wanwan because of this matter. She also listened to other people's words and misunderstood me, so I don't Blame her!" Shen Qingqing looked at Su Yingxue in front of her with vague eyes, her voice was cold.
But Su Yingxue heard what she meant. There was forbearance and disdain in her old eyes, but she didn't hide it at all.
Shen Qingqing just smiled faintly. Rong Jingyan's mother hated her so much. It was definitely not as simple as it seemed. There must be something else going on, it must be!
Su Yingxue snorted coldly, but after a moment of silence, she spoke again——