On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

Xu Songqin and Shen Yizhen are busy with work, so I bought this hoping they can relax after get off work.

Bai Wan did not stop him and let him buy it.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in the parking lot in front of the villa, and Bai Wan walked in front with empty hands.

Li Jingan was two steps behind, carrying a lot of gifts in his hands, and he reminded her worriedly: "Wife, walk slowly, don't run."

Having not seen her parents for a week, Bai Wan's steps were a little hurried. She did not take the instructions seriously and said perfunctorily, "I know. I'm not a porcelain doll."

Although they were only a few steps away, Li Jingan was still very worried. He caught up with her in one big step and held her hand with his free hand.

Bai Wan curled the corners of her mouth and walked side by side with him.

In the garden villa, Shen Yizheng was holding a dark green spray can and watering the flowers.

Hearing some noise at the door, she craned her neck to take a look outside.

Seeing that it was her daughter and son-in-law, Shen Yizhen immediately put down the spray bottle and hurried out to greet them, her face full of joy: "Xiao Wan, you are here!"

Xu Songqin, who was in the house, heard the noise and hurried out.

Bai Wan walked over, took Shen Yizhen's hand, and patted her shoulder affectionately: "Mom, I'll bring your son-in-law back to see you."

Shen Yizhen poked her forehead, then turned back to look at Li Jingan. Seeing what he was holding, she couldn't help but complain, "Why do you always bring so many things every time you come? We don't need much, you're too polite."

Although she complained, she was obviously very happy.

The son-in-law buys something every time he comes, proving that he really values ​​their daughter.

Li Jingan smiled and said nothing.

Bai Wan hugged Shen Yizhen's arm and said, "Mom, if he wants to buy it, just accept it. Isn't it normal for a son-in-law to please his mother-in-law and father-in-law?"

Xu Songqin also came out and laughed when he heard this: "Girl, what's the point of trying to please someone? We are all family, so you're not afraid that Jing An will get angry when he hears this."

Bai Wan rolled her eyes, smiled like a little fox, and said jokingly, "He's not that petty. If he's really angry, then don't enter this door, lest he ruin our good mood."

Shen Yizhen smiled and shook her head, then raised her hand to poke her forehead, and said helplessly and dotingly: "You, you just rely on him to dote on you."

The family entered the house while joking.

No one noticed that under the dim street light across the road, a pair of eyes were staring at them.

After everyone entered the villa, the figure hiding behind the street light slowly walked out, and the shadow on the ground outlined her thin and hunched body.

She also held a share grant agreement in her hand.

A gust of wind blew and Su Lianyue shivered, her fingers clenching the documents in her hands even tighter.

She was wearing an old, whitish short-sleeved shirt. If you looked closely, you could see that there were countless pills on the shirt, and her pants were deformed from being washed.

In the past, no one would have dared to believe that the ragged and shabby person in front of them was actually Su Lianyue, the wife of the Bai Group and a noble lady in the socialite circle.

Compared to her former glory and splendor, Su Lianyue now has sallow skin and dry scalp, and looks ten years older.

In the cold wind, Su Lianyue was still staring at the gate of the villa opposite across the street, as if the scene just now was still being replayed.

After a long time, she blinked her sore eyes hard, and a line of tears rolled down her cheeks silently.