Don't provoke the wealthy daughter of rebirth

Jiaxue responded softly: "Okay, Dad."

Shui Yaoyuan was immediately excited and said excitedly, "Dad will take you there."

Jiaxue raised her lips and smiled, almost forgetting that this place should be a completely unfamiliar environment, and she couldn't figure it out at all.

When she thought this way, she followed Shui Yuanyuan a little funnyly, and looked at everything here all the way. In the eyes of others, it might be curiosity, but only she knew it, and it was all because of emotion.

The carved railings and jade masonry are still there today, but Zhu Yan has changed.

Nothing has changed, only she has changed.

After entering the guest room, Jiaxue sat on the big soft bed, lowered her head and pressed the mattress, and felt that she had returned to Yunfeng Villa, and everything seemed like a dream. Could it be that the so-called last life was her long life? , Realistic nightmare?

Jia Xue laughed at herself: Don't make excuses for yourself to run away, since you have already come here, you should face everything bravely, and she won't allow anyone to reach out and take away what belongs to her.

"The maid cleans it every day." Seeing her actions like this, Shui Yuan immediately explained.

Jia Xue said lightly: "Dad, do you think I will dislike it? It's already a soft pillow on a high bed."

In one sentence, Shui Yuanyuan was full of shame: If, if he hadn't abandoned Wu Xiuli in the beginning, how could Jiaxue have endured hardships in a steamed stuffed bun shop for many years?

He had clearly investigated Jiaxue's living conditions over the years, but facing those black and white materials about white marriages, he couldn't imagine how his own daughter was living in such a poor family.

With a pain in his heart, he said sadly: "Jiaxue, Dad is sorry for you and your mother..."

Jia Xue didn't care much: "Let's let the past go."

In her previous life, she was obsessed with this, but apart from hurting Shui Yaoyuan and her adoptive father's heart, what effect did it play?

The dead cannot be brought back to life, and it is useless for her to torture the living.

And the reason why everything she did could make Shui Yaoyuan sad was because of his love. After all, there was an unbroken blood relationship between them.

Shui Yuanyuan didn't expect her to be so sudden at all, and reached out to stroke her hair with emotion: "Thank God for giving me such a good daughter."

Jia Xue didn't answer, as if saying anything was inappropriate. In his last life, he was a loving father, but now, he is just a person who has betrayed his mother.

Both of them fell silent, but Shui Yuanyuan was reluctant to leave, his eyes were fixed on Jiaxue, as if he couldn't get enough of it: This is his daughter!He thought he would end up with no offspring in this life, but he actually has a 17-year-old daughter.

After a while, he tentatively asked: "Dad has been looking for you for many years, and many friends have known and helped. Now that you are back, Dad wants to hold a banquet to announce the good news. What do you think?"

Jiaxue tilted her head and thought for a while: "Follow Dad's arrangement." In her previous life, she should have avoided it.

But now she has been a young lady for four years at least, and a banquet won't make her stage fright.

Seeing that she agreed, Shui Yuanyuan became visibly agitated. He resisted the urge to tell the world immediately, and said softly: "You rest for a while, Dad will arrange the banquet now, Dad will make you look like a noble man!" Appear in front of everyone like a princess!"

Jia Xue smiled: "I will try not to embarrass my father."

Shui Yuanyuan immediately said: "How do you say such a thing? No matter what my Shui Yuanyuan's daughter looks like, she is a noble princess!"

When Jiaxue woke up, the servants of the Shui family were already busy: Shui Yaoyuan decided to set the banquet venue on his newly bought luxury cruise ship, and there were too many things to arrange.

The dead father appeared vividly in her world again and doted on her, which made Jiaxue's mood brighter than the previous gloom.

But Shui Jiayi sat in the room and refused to go out, hugged a BDJ doll in her arms, grabbed its wig and said bitterly: "The noble princess? Ah bah! It's also a luxury cruise ship, don't be scared That’s great! Ten thousand perfume lilies, you’re not afraid of being smoked to death! Invite all your relatives and friends—Shui Jiaxue, go to hell! Partial, partial!”

The door knocked, and Jiayi immediately brushed Suiwawa's hair, placed him on the bedside, and opened the door while arranging her clothes.

When she opened the door, she saw her mother's concerned face. She immediately threw herself into Wen Lian's arms aggrieved, and said aggrievedly: "Dad doesn't like me anymore! My birthday is next week, and I don't see how he prepared it. It's not about getting married when I come back to live, Dad is thinking about her all the time!"

Wen Lian did not act so elegant and gentle in front of outsiders, she stretched out her hand with a cold expression, pinched Shui Jiayi's chin and raised her face, looked into her eyes and asked: "That Shui Jiaxue, is it you?" Dad's illegitimate child with another woman, your dad values ​​it so much, do you think mom won't be sad?"

Jiayi froze for a moment, then stretched her arms around Wenlian, and comforted her mother like a little adult, saying, "Mom, don't worry, that woman is already dead anyway."

Wen Lian still looked at her seriously, and said slowly: "My good boy, you know we are wronged and sad now, how can we express such anger?"

"How?"

"Your father just wants to tell everyone that the eldest lady of the Shui family is back, and she is Shui Jiaxue. So, Jiayi, on that day, you must appear dazzlingly, suppress all her limelight, and let everyone Seeing your demeanor! You are the real lady of the Shui family, she is just a poor bastard who can't get on the stage."

Jiayi hummed, but frowned slightly: Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to say that Shui Jiaxue was really pretty and eye-catching. Compared with her who was only 16 years old, she was tall, slender and Concave and convex.

Compared with her small body that hasn't developed much, I really don't know how many streets will be left behind her.

Wen Lian could tell what she was thinking at a glance, and asked lightly, "Do you know where she grew up?"

"Bun shop on the street?" This Jiayi has already heard of it.

"That's more noble than Miss Qianjin, are you still afraid of losing to her?"

Jiayi immediately raised her head in the arena.

Seeing her brightened face, Wen Lian smiled confidently and said, "Besides, you still have a mother. My mother has already contacted you with a designer from Milan to create a dress for you to attend the banquet. Guaranteed, that day, you will be the focus of the entire venue!"

Jiayi became excited: "Mom, you still love me! I also want a jewelry designer from Italy to match jewelry for my dress! I also want the best makeup artist in Shanghai!"

Wen Lian smiled: "Well, okay, okay, everything is up to you, everything is up to you, my little princess! Let everyone watch, who is the real princess on the day of the banquet."