if love is invisible

Ten minutes later, Zhou Yanhui appeared at the door of the main house.

The laughter inside stopped suddenly.

Shen Mingzhu looked at Zhou Yanhui in surprise: "Ahui, what are you doing, why are you here?"

Under the mask, Zhou Yan turned expressionless, but the corners of her lips rose slightly: "I'm here to wish you a happy birthday, little mom."

Zhou Huai'an originally wanted to talk to him after the banquet, but seeing him take the initiative to come over to congratulate Shen Mingzhu on his birthday, his unhappiness disappeared immediately, and he smiled and said, "Ah Hui, come here, let me introduce you Let me know the brothers from a few clans, you should keep in touch with each other more in the future!"

Zhou Yan smiled back, and this time there was a smile in her eyes: "Okay, Dad."

Seeing Zhou Yanhui and Zhou Huai'an's father and son deeply in love, Shen Mingzhu almost gritted his silver teeth.

She didn't think that Zhou Yanhui came here today to celebrate her birthday. She never took the initiative to come out for 15 years. She suddenly appeared today. No matter how you look at it, she came to disturb her. Recalling his smile just now, Shen Mingzhu's back felt a little bit sweat.

She didn't understand Xiaozizi when he was young, and now it's been 15 years, and they haven't met face-to-face. Shen Mingzhu felt threatened when she saw Zhou Yanhui.

She called her confidant, Uncle Chen, and confessed: "Keep an eye on him, don't let him make small moves!"

Uncle Chen originally followed the old lady, and gained the trust of the old lady and Zhou Huai'an. After the old lady passed away, Shen Mingzhu immediately brought him over to use for her. After so many years, Uncle Chen did not disappoint her and was always loyal.

Uncle Chen nodded: "Ma'am, don't worry, the young master knows that there are people coming from the clan today, and he just wants to come out to brush up his presence, and it can't be messed up."

Shen Mingzhu also thought so, but she was always a little uneasy. This uneasiness made her face a little stiff, and her smile was very forced. She called Zhou Xun: "Xiaoyue, you and Xiaonan greet the guests for me first, I'm going to wash my face."

Zhou Xun's sister and brother are very well-behaved. Zhou Xun saw that her face was not good, so he cared a few words. Shen Mingzhu's concern for her was very useful, and he thought that the situation she set up back then was not in vain.

Shen Mingzhu didn't realize that after she turned around, the way Zhou Xun looked at her was different. It was no longer gentle and respectful, but filled with hatred and full of poison!

Shen Mingzhu came out of the bathroom, saw Zhou Huai'an standing on the stage, and saw her coming out, he came down and helped her up, and confessed to her affectionately, thanking her for the hardships of these years: "Actually, today is not only Mingzhu's 45 My birthday is also the twentieth anniversary of my marriage with Mingzhu!"

He pressed the remote control, and a huge wedding photo slowly appeared on the big screen behind him. Shen Mingzhu in the photo was very delicate and charming.

The giant wedding photo on the big screen was slowly put away, and the next photo began to play. Zhou Huai'an took out a small box from his pocket, knelt down on one knee, and opened it: "Mingzhu, can you make up for the marriage proposal I owed you back then?" ?”

Zhou Huaian said affectionately: "Mingzhu, marry me and be my bride, okay?"

Shen Mingzhu was about to nod, when suddenly the big screen went dark, she was stunned, but Zhou Huai'an smiled and asked again: "Mingzhu, marry me and be my bride, okay?"

Shen Mingzhu thought it was Zhou Huai'an's arrangement, so she relaxed her heart and opened her mouth, "I wish—"

The last word was completely covered by the voice from the speaker. Shen Mingzhu was very familiar with that voice, and so were the Zhou family members.

Because that was Shen Mingzhu's voice!

In the speaker, Shen Mingzhu's voice was deep and hoarse, and the content was even more creepy: "Tomorrow afternoon, Zhou Meilan will pass this road and then go home, you arrange someone to teach her a lesson, accept my house, accept my I don’t want to do things for me, but regret not doing things for me... Heh, do I, Shen Mingzhu, do charity work? If it weren’t for her daughter’s deep affection for Zhou Yanhui’s little bastard, it would be of some use, I wouldn’t even want to see them! "

"You look so poor!"

A man's voice came: "Madam, this lesson is not easy to teach, if—"

"50, make her paralyzed!" Shen Mingzhu said, "I want her to send her daughter to Zhou's house obediently!"

The conversation on the speakers was still going on, and Shen Mingzhu on the stage was ashen-faced. She grabbed Zhou Huaian's hand and shook her head desperately: "Huai'an, listen to me, this is a fake, someone framed me!"

Zhou Chao in the audience shouted: "It's you, so you killed my mother?!"

He wanted to rush over, but was hugged tightly by Zhou Xun, unable to move, his whole body collapsed.

The voice he recognized was Shen Mingzhu!

No wonder my sister kept asking him to leave Zhou Heng and the Zhou family's affairs alone. It turned out that he had always considered a thief as his mother!
Shen Mingzhu shouted: "No! Ah Chao, listen to me, I was framed! It was Zhou Yanhui! It must be Zhou Yanhui who murdered me!"

She questioned Zhou Yanhui in the audience: "Zhou Yanhui! I treat you well and treat you like my own son. How can you kill me just because I gave birth to a son? Ahui, sooner or later the Zhou family will be you Yes, your brother can't take it away!"

Zhou Yanhui said slowly: "Mom, from the moment I jumped out of the car, I don't care who the Zhou family belongs to in the end. As for harming you... I don't have the ability."

"Who doesn't know that I'm a monster who has been locked up at home and hasn't been out for 15 years? I just want to hurt you, how can I hurt you? I've been locked up at home since I was seven years old. Which one is willing to sacrifice his life for me."

He walked over to her, handed her the gift in his hand, and smiled warmly: "Although my little mother doubts my sincerity, I still want to wish you, little mother, every year you have today, and every year you have today!"

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the gift into Shen Mingzhu's arms, ignored the commotion in the main house, and left calmly, walking towards his own small building.

The horn of the battle has already sounded, and it is not far from the end.

Zhou Yanhui smiled lightly.

Lion lying on the mountain.

Han Sa finally broke free from the love of his family.

Back in her room, she finally climbed to the shore like a drowning person, and couldn't help breathing heavily.

Her heart hurt a little, she pressed it desperately, took several deep breaths, and finally calmed down.

She did not expect that Zhou Yanhui would be harmed so badly by her.

His face was ruined by her, his life was also ruined by her, and she still pulled off his mask recklessly in front of so many people today, just wanting to question whether the wound on his face is fake!
This is undoubtedly to sprinkle salt on his wound, and pour a pot of boiling water on his head!
How cruel and ruthless she is, what face does she have to return to China like this? !

The mobile phone thrown on the bed suddenly rang, pulling Han Sa away from the extreme self-blame. She took it over and saw that it was a call from a colleague from the company, Sister Hua. She immediately answered, "Sister Hua?"

Sister Hua said: "Han Sa, the artist assigned to you by the company will report to you in City W the day after tomorrow. You should prepare a bit. This sister has an unusual relationship with the boss of the company. Be careful, you can't afford to mess with this person."

Han Sa responded, and when Sister Hua sent the artist's information, all her thoughts would be on work...