Su Lian smiled lazily, stroking the black hair that was scattered behind her shoulders, her eyes sparkling.
Ye family? She is back.
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As a birthday party for the daughter of the Ye family, one of the aristocratic families in M City, many media gathered in front of Ye's house in order to capture the beautiful moment of Ye Wanwan's birthday.
But when they saw Su Lian walking out of the car with long legs, all the reporters' eyes lit up.
An unexpected surprise! Su Lian! Walking headlines!
They rushed forward in a swarm, and even several microphones were squeezed out.
"Ms. Su, have you signed with Xingyao?"
"Miss Su, it is rumored that you have been obsessed with Actor Lu for many years. Now that Actor Lu and Miss Ye have revealed their relationship, everyone says that you are a mistress. What do you think?"
"Ms. Su, today is Miss Ye's birthday party. Do you have a good relationship?"
Recently, Su Lian can be said to be very popular, because in this short period of time, she has been involved in three hot topics at the same time, Xingyao, Lu Jingshen, and Ye Wanwan.
Even the director's latest work "A Beauty's Lost Dream" has appointed her as the heroine.
Someone even took a photo of Xingyao's CEO going to the set to look for her, but because this rumor is so outrageous, we don't know whether it is true or not.
For a time, there were a lot of rumors about a star in the entertainment industry, and negative reviews and hot reviews came in. Su Lian, a new actor who had not yet had any works, was pushed to the forefront, and he was actually more popular than many small domestic entertainment stars.
Su Lian was wearing a top-notch custom-made dress, with a tall figure, a delicate face, and stunning beauty. Looking at the crowd of reporters in front of her, she smiled and took off her sunglasses.
There was a bit of charm in the woman's cold voice:
"Sorry, I was invited to attend Ms. Ye's private banquet today. All questions can wait until the next press conference."
Holding the invitation between her slender fingertips and shaking it, Su Lian slightly curved her lips and blinked her clear and beautiful eyes, faintly flashing with an imperceptible sharp light:
"By the way, that journalist who said I was a mistress, I can hold you legally responsible~"
The last note of her voice was deliberately elongated. It was obviously a threat, but it could confuse her character throughout her life. The reporter who had just been maliciously stunned was stunned and took a few steps back unconsciously.
Su Lian smiled lazily and walked into Ye Zhai.
She has seen this kind of scene many times, and it's just a few reporters, so she can handle it.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and the banquet hall where people were drinking and drinking a moment ago suddenly fell silent.
Who will enter the Ye family banquet 10 minutes after it has officially started?
"Sorry, I'm late."
A lazy and soft voice came, and in the flashing lights all over the sky, the beauty had her hair pouring out. Her slender body was tightly wrapped in the gauze like a Chinese painting landscape, and the snow-white camellias were layered in layers as she walked.
Blooming at the hem of the skirt, the petals embellished with diamonds sparkled with dazzling light. The hair falling from her ears was pulled back casually, looking chic and elegant, like a fairy entering the world.
Unlike Ye Wanwan, who was standing in the center of the banquet wearing a pink cake skirt, Su Lian was wearing an ink-and-wash dress, and her figure was swaying like a dangerous poppy, attracting the attention of all the men and women present.
Because this birthday party was Ye Wanwan's home venue, the invitations sent out required everyone to wear light-colored dresses. The entire exhibition hall was also decorated in a pink romantic style. Su Lian, who was dressed in black and white, stood in the middle, looking extremely out of place.
But very dazzling.
Ye Wanwan's face looked a little ugly. She specially invited Su Lian to come because she wanted to compete with her, but she didn't expect her to come dressed like this.
Black and white, with a white camellia in her hair.
Is she here to celebrate her birthday or to attend a funeral?
Ye Wanwan was trembling with anger, clutching the hem of her skirt tightly, and clutching the glass in her hand tighter and tighter.
Su Lian immediately caught sight of Ye Wanwan, who was standing in the center of the crowd with a pale face. She approached with a wine glass. The slender beauty flipped her hair, her steps were graceful and graceful, and her voice was full of indescribable joy:
"Ms. Ye, happy birthday."
Although she said this, her eyes did not focus on Ye Wanwan at all. Instead, she looked at the Ye couple and Lu Jingshen who were standing not far away, and smiled.
Lu Jingshen was stunned. He hadn't seen Su Lian for quite some time since the last time we left the villa.
She is obviously cunning, vicious, and likes to lie.
But why when he was separated from her, her appearance was in his mind day and night.
His dark eyes were like thick ink that couldn't be opened. He touched his heart with a look of confusion on his face.
"Su Lian, did you do it on purpose? You dressed like this on my birthday to spite me!"
Ye Wanwan didn't notice her looking past her, staring at Su Lian with a twisted expression and whispering.
Why hadn't she noticed before that Su Lian's timid and cowardly person hid such ambition and desire for the limelight?
Gradually she leaned closer to Ye Wanwan's ear, and Su Lian's voice was lingering but cold:
"Ye Wanwan, have you forgotten that today is not only your birthday, but also your sister Ye Jiaojiao's... death anniversary."
Ye Wanwan's face suddenly lost all color, and when she raised her eyes, she was filled with fear and panic, and she almost blurted out:
"You...what are you talking about?!"
The two people's voices were loud, attracting a lot of attention from all around, and many guests cast curious glances.
The Ye family couple were also startled, their eyes focused on the girl talking to their daughter.
But he was stunned just by looking at it.
The girl has picturesque eyebrows and a very familiar smile when she looks at them.
Lin Zhi's hand holding Ye Feng kept shaking, and surprise appeared on her well-maintained cheeks:
"Husband, she looks like..."
"Like Jiaojiao."
Ye Feng on the side was also stunned and murmured.
But Jiaojiao was already dead. He couldn't help but close his eyes in pain, not knowing how to face his beloved wife's expectant eyes.
Over the years, Lin Zhi has never believed that Ye Jiaojiao had been burned to death in the fire. Time and time again, she identified the wrong girl in many portraits, but she was disappointed every time.
Because of this, she was depressed, her body was getting worse day by day, and she was so thin that she could be blown away by a gust of wind.
Ye Feng couldn't bear to hold Lin Zhi's hand:
"Xiao Zhi, she is not Jiaojiao. Jiaojiao is dead. It's just a coincidence."
"Wanwan saw Jiaojiao in that room with her own eyes back then."
"No, she must be my Jiaojiao!"
Lin Zhi was extremely determined, she would not be wrong. Although she could not watch Jiaojiao grow up, she never left her side since she was born. After she left, she did it again and again.
She can't help but imagine what she will look like when she grows up, it's the face she saw just now! It's exactly the same!
Lin Zhi looked around anxiously, but couldn't see the girl's face clearly, so she could only stand on tiptoes.
But there were many people invited to the birthday party, and no one could be seen in a blink of an eye.
Seeing that Ye Wanwan was already in a mess, Su Lian felt bored and simply walked to the balcony with the wine glass.
There was a cool breeze on the balcony at night. Su Lian only wore a thin suspender gauze skirt and stood quietly. The cold night spread around her, making her look extremely lonely.
"It's you?"
Su Lian turned his head. The young man was wearing a bright red racing suit, holding a helmet in his left hand. His figure was slender and tall, incompatible with the banquet but dazzling in the dark night.