The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1018 The Devil Who Admits His Benefactor (12)

The woman's clear and cold voice rang out in the hall. Although Su Qinghuan's voice was not high-pitched, it made several people in the hall look in Su Qinghuan's direction in shock.

Because the original owner had a serious illness before and was depressed, the little fox looked a little pale and haggard.

But even so, the woman's aura is not weak in the slightest, and her delicate thin lips are even pursed into a sharp straight line. Seems to be only temporary.

……

None of the people present expected Su Qinghuan to appear.

Father Su, who was flattering Murong Lingtian to show his favor, almost nodded and bowed to express his wish that he could put Su Xier next to Murong Lingtian immediately, his face became livid in an instant.

"Bastard! Who allowed you to come out! Didn't I tell my servants to stay in the room to take care of your health? Your body can't stand the wind, so why come here to see any foreigner at this time! If you collide What about Mr. Murong!"

Su Qinghuan saw Father Su's face that was somewhat similar to the original owner's, and suddenly felt a little sad for the original owner in his heart.

——It is widely rumored in the world that the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring, but sometimes, the human heart is really more terrifying than beasts.

……

Su Qing smiled happily and glanced at Su's father, she stepped forward boldly, her eyes inspected Xiao Qin's and Su Xi'er, who had very ugly faces.

In fact, the mother and daughter Xiao Qin and Su Xi'er are both good looking, especially Su Xi'er, Xiao Qin's brows and eyes still have the shrewd sense of being from a brothel, while Su Xi'er looks like Innocent and weaker.

Willow-leaf eyebrows, round almond eyes, scarlet lips, plus being doted on by Su's father and Xiao Qin, Su Xi'er is taller than the original owner at a young age, and has a more feminine figure than the original owner Taste, the convex is convex, and the concave is concave.

Although the original owner mainly inherited Su's mother's beauty and bright eyes, but after all, he is much thinner and thinner, and his eyes often show timidity and dare not communicate with others. No wonder few people agree with him in the Su Mansion for so many years. The original owner's beauty is even more beautiful than Su Xi's. Son.

……

After looking at Xiao Qin and his stepsister Su Xi'er, the little fox's eyes finally fell on the cold-faced Murong Lingtian.

It has to be said that Murong Lingtian is worthy of being a child of good fortune favored by the heavens. Just looking at that face, he feels that the appearance of dragon and phoenix is ​​unusual.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, high nose bridge, tall stature, even the skin is more eye-catching cold white, if it is changed to the skin color of ordinary men who have such a cold feeling, it may look feminine, but Murong Lingtian is different, only let People feel that the extravagance cannot be ignored.

If the little fox had to pick a flaw in Murong Lingtian's appearance, it might be that the man's lips are too thin, making him look unfeeling and ungrateful, not a reliable person.

……

Su Qinghuan nodded meaningfully at Murong Lingtian, then found a seat and sat down by herself very familiarly, taking advantage of the opportunity to reply to Su's father's words.

"Father, I have recovered from my illness. It was just a rain and a cold before. After I recover, I will naturally have to move around more."

"And today is a very good day for Mr. Murong to advance to Sister Xi'er. If I don't come, wouldn't it appear that our Su family doesn't pay enough attention to Mr. Murong's marriage proposal? Mr. Murong, don't you think so?"

When Murong Lingtian saw the sharp-toothed little fox in front of him, his handsome brows furrowed instantly.

In fact, even though Murong Lingtian hadn't returned to Liaoyuan City for many years, he still had some impressions of himself, the girl who made a marriage contract at a young age.

It's just that the last time I had a clear impression was when the original owner was nine years old.

After all, Murong Lingtian didn't take advantage of Su Qinghuan's experience of being rescued outside the mountains of Liaoyuan City.

……

Murong Lingtian didn't expect that Su Qinghuan hadn't seen him for a few years, and Su Qinghuan was no longer like the pitiful little girl who stood in front of her mother's coffin with tears in her eyes.

On the contrary, he looked much more aggressive, not at all as kind and lovable as his favorite Su Xier.

……

Thinking of the bad things that Su Xier said to Su Qinghuan to him, Murong Lingtian was already tired of the house, but now seeing the little fox with sharp teeth and mouth, it made the man even more displeased.

Murong Lingtian looked at Su Qinghuan indifferently.

"Miss Su's words are wrong. As far as I'm concerned, my marriage with Xi'er doesn't need any outsiders to talk about it. Your presence or absence will not change my mind for Xi'er."

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Su Qinghuan smiled when she heard the words, she simply clapped her palms, although there was a smile on her face, but the coldness in her eyes made the people present feel uncomfortable, as if they were all invisible by this 17-year-old girl See through the same.

"Mr. Murong's words are better than his songs, I'm afraid it's nothing more than changing the order from day to day."

"How does Qing Huan remember that at my mother's funeral many years ago, Mr. Murong personally brought the housekeeper to withdraw from the marriage, saying that he was just an old friend with my mother. Since my mother passed away, my Su family and the Murong family will naturally be together. cut off friendship."

"Why is Mr. Murong breaking his promise now, holding so much gold, silver and jewels so eagerly, and coming to propose marriage to my step-sister?"

……

When Murong Lingtian heard the words, a chill spread across his eyes in an instant.

—He did say that when he was young.

Because in Murong Lingtian's eyes, after Su's mother passed away, the Su family really didn't have any relationship network worth his effort to maintain.

What's more, Murong Lingtian didn't care about Su Qinghuan's marriage with himself.

Even though the divorce later made the Su Mansion, especially Su Qinghuan, the laughing stock of the entire Liaoyuan City at that time, Murong Lingtian didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

He looked cold, and when he was about to speak, Su Xier, who had been standing by the side with a weak expression, stepped forward and grabbed the man's sleeve, signaling him not to be impulsive.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​let me talk to my sister."

Su Xi'er looked at Su Qinghuan with tears in her eyes.

"Sister Qinghuan, I know you are angry. You may be angry that I stole your fiancé, right? But brother Lingtian and I really love each other. What's more, my marriage with him has long been in your hands. It has been many years since the two divorced."

"Sister Qinghuan, why can't you be more generous and stop messing around? What's yours is yours after all, not yours. No matter how much you fight for it, it's all in vain!"

Su Xi'er's words were extremely high-sounding, and people who didn't know thought Su Xi'er had done something righteous and dignified.

Su Qinghuan sneered when she heard this.

She pointedly looked at the bright red bracelet on Su Xi'er's wrist.

"Sister Xi'er, you're right. There are some things that you can't just grab if you want. Like people, things are no exception, right?"

(End of this chapter)