094 Conversations

Xu Ning hadn't seen Di Sheng for a while, and as soon as she saw Di Sheng, she pulled Furukawa Yizi and ran up, "This belly is too big, isn't it?"

She couldn't help but knock on Di Sheng's stomach twice, and the posture was like knocking on a watermelon, "Girl, tell your godmother, did Di Da Niu bully you?"

"Who dares to bully your ......" Di Sheng stretched out her hand to tidy up Xu Ning's dress, but when she raised her eyes, she was stunned, and her words were interrupted by a flashing figure.

"What's wrong?" Xu Ning was the first to notice Di Sheng's strange appearance, and looked at her line of sight, the crowd surged, and in just a moment, her face fell.

Amazing, Lan Shuya?

Is it really a narrow road?

Xu Ning's movements attracted the attention of An Teng, Ji Yu and others, and everyone followed suit.

But only Gu Ying knew that what Di Sheng saw was not the pair of 'beautiful people' between Li Jue and Lan Shuya, but ......

Di Sheng's eyes were slightly bright, and subconsciously, her hand touched her stomach, before coming to the banquet, she went to see Qiu Mo, who had been tortured by Yan Yifeng.

As a mother, Yan Yifeng's ruthlessness is not inferior to Yan Bogong, and the crime suffered by Zuo Chi has been returned to Qiu Mo ten times and a hundred times in just over half a month.

Doesn't she like drugs? Then she keeps her trapped in the world of drugs all day long.

She ruined her son's life, then she would lose her own life, and if her son couldn't have a queen, she naturally couldn't either.

Ten days ago, Yan Yifeng just asked Qiu Mo to have a uterine removal and ovarian removal, even so, the resentment in her heart is still unsettled, her son can't enjoy the joy of fish and water, so she let her live without, Yan Yifeng bought an injection from abroad at a high price, and some men with sexual eccentricities use it on slaves, otherwise those women are so obedient?

Yan Yifeng is indeed ruthless enough, she injected Qiu Mo with twelve high-purity injections, and Qiu Mo will never want to get rid of this fate in his life.

"Sister-in-law, it's Yang Yi!" Gu Ying said close to Di Sheng's ear.

Because at this time, the figure had already greeted the master.

Yes, it's Yang Yi!

Yang Yi appeared in front of them like this, which they didn't expect.

She knew that Yang Yi would appear today, but she didn't expect her to appear so brightly.

"Sister-in-law, what does she mean?" Gu Ying was a little confused about Yang Yi's purpose.

She has already arranged manpower, and it is Yang Yi's secret hand that she guarded against. But what does it mean that she just appeared in front of people?

Di Sheng didn't have time to speak, and there was a commotion at the entrance of the spiral staircase on the second floor, and it was Yan Yifeng's body that was unwell.

Yang Yi, who was talking to the old lady, turned around and looked at the staircase with everyone, and before turning around, she deliberately glanced at Di Sheng, covering her face with thin veil, although she couldn't see the corners of her lips, Di Sheng still saw a smile.

That's evil!

Zuo Zhiyuan was pushing cups and changing lamps with the elites of the shopping mall, and when he heard that Yan Yifeng was not feeling well, he hurriedly apologized and left, and hurriedly ran towards the staircase.

I don't know if it was arranged by God, he actually bumped into Yang Yi on the road.

In the exclamation of Mrs. Lu, Zuo Zhiyuan stopped, looked back apologetically at Mrs. Lu, and finally his eyes fell on Yang Yi, who was lowering his head and sorting out his clothes, "I'm sorry, this lady ......"

Before he finished speaking, the blood on Zuo Zhiyuan's face faded instantly, and even if the face that slowly lifted up was covered with black tulle, he still recognized it at a glance, Yang Yi, his ex-wife Yang Yi!

In an instant, his whole body froze, since he knew that Yang Yi was still alive, he had fantasized about meeting again countless times, but he never thought that she would appear in front of him so quietly.

He thought more that he would suddenly receive a call from her asking him to go out, and even, he would think that he was kidnapped one day after work, so the number of his bodyguards has doubled these days, and he is extremely cautious, but he never thought that this woman would appear in front of him like this.

"Mrs. Qiu, are you okay?" asked Mrs. Lu slowly.

Yang Yi smiled faintly, took a step back and looked at Old Madam Lu and said, "It's okay, I scared you, right?" She looked indifferent, even if she looked at Zuo Zhiyuan, there was no change in the slightest.

Mrs. Lu heard that Anonymous (Yang Yi) was not in good health, as if she had suffered some injuries when she was young, too, who was not the person on that road who was not a rain of bullets, swords, swords, and halberds? Seeing that she was really fine, Mrs. Lu was relieved, she raised her eyes to look at Zuo Zhiyuan, who was still looking at Anonymous in a daze, and introduced to Anonymous (Yang Yi), "This is the deputy general manager of Yan's Group and the brother-in-law of Yan Bogong, chairman of Yan's Group, Zuo Zhiyuan!

Zuo Zhiyuan didn't seem to hear it, he was still standing in a daze, and the secretary behind him hurriedly stepped forward, "Vice President?"

Zuo Zhiyuan was stunned, then came back to his senses, the surprise in his eyes was completely hidden, and he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry...... Madame Qiu!"

Zuo Zhiyuan looked at the veiled woman opposite him with a slight look in his eyes, Mrs. Qiu's three words, he said them very deeply, he believed that she could understand the meaning.

Anonymous smiled lightly, looked at Zuo Zhiyuan with a slightly sloppy eye, and his voice was soft and soft, "The fire can't do anything to me, what is Mr. Zuo's light touch?"

Zuo Zhiyuan's face darkened, his eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and the green tendons on his forehead appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Behind him, Zuo Zhiyuan's secretary shrewdly noticed the unusual, just the right step forward, his voice was neither high nor low, just so that everyone could hear it, "Vice President, the eldest lady is still ......" He deliberately stopped the words behind him, and looked at the staircase.

Zuo Zhiyuan snorted, his face gradually brightened, his eyes condensed and skipped Yang Yi, and the gentleman politely said to Mrs. Lu that Yan Yifeng was uncomfortable and turned to leave.

Anonymous looked in the direction he left, and the corners of his lips under the tulle slowly curled.

When Mrs. Lu heard that Yan Yifeng was uncomfortable, she hurriedly asked the maid to ask for a family doctor.

"Old lady, you have something to do, I saw a friend, go over and say hello!" Anonymous deliberately glanced at Di Sheng.

Old Madam Lu raised her eyebrows, "Do you know Di Sheng?"

"In Hong Kong, I once had a relationship with the four young ladies and the fourth young lady!" Seeing that Di Sheng also looked over, she took the initiative to beckon to Di Sheng.

When Mrs. Lu saw Di Sheng gesture back, she let go of her heart and said, "Okay, you guys talk first, I'll go over and have a look, and we'll dine together later!" As the host, Yan Yifeng was uncomfortable, she had to go and see.

"Good!"

Waiting for the old lady to leave, the anonymous walked over with a walking step.

Without waiting for anyone to come up, Di Sheng stood up from his seat, and looked at the oncoming person with a faint light, "Mrs. Qiu, don't come unharmed!" The so-called guests from afar, Di Sheng can be regarded as the host from the etiquette, and this greeting must be opened by her.

Speaking is an art, natural greeting is the first of this art, how to speak, when to speak, what to say, these small words are full of mystery.

For example, Di Sheng didn't say, 'Mrs. Qiu, long time no see!' or pretended to be surprised and said, 'Mrs. Qiu, why are you here?'

The faint sentence of 'don't come to harm' shows the demeanor of the master's mother, the speed of speech is not hurried, the tone is not high or low, but the tone has the awe-inspiring momentum that the housemother should have, smart as Yang Yi, Di Sheng's inconspicuous words have already shown that she has been waiting for herself for a long time.

Qiu Mo's loss to such a woman can be regarded as not losing face, since Qiu Mo made a fool of himself at Yan Xun's engagement banquet, she warned Qiu Mo not to provoke Di Sheng, but she didn't listen.

Anonymous smiled faintly, "Fourth young grandmother, don't come unharmed, no, it's time to call Mrs. Yan!" Anonymous hasn't congratulated Mrs. Yan yet, she has taken the position of the Yan family's housemother, and now she is still the chairman of the Yan family, congratulations!"

"Thank you, didn't you see Mr. Qiu?" Di Sheng subconsciously looked around.

"I'm playing chess with Mr. Lu! Mr. Yan...... No news yet?" asked as if an old friend were talking homely.

"Thank you Mrs. Qiu for your concern, please take a seat!" Di Sheng motioned for Gu Ying to serve tea, and after taking a seat, she continued, "Mrs. Qiu, is Kyoto City still the same as in memory?"

After a while, she gently put down the cup, her eyes drooped slightly, covering the bottom of her eyes and said sharply, "The change of the world is a natural law, where can it be unchanged, this place is indeed a lot strange!"

"But Mrs. Qiu's revenge heart has always been the same!" Di Sheng's eyes were slightly bright, his eyes locked on the person in front of him, and he said without hesitation.

"Mrs. Yan is so guts!" looked at Di Sheng with a smile, no one had spoken to her like this for a long time.

"Tell the truth!" Di Sheng gently stroked her belly, this little girl's son was actually excited, and she moved vigorously.

The anonymous eyes fell on Di Sheng's fingertips, the corners of his lips were faintly hooked, and his voice was light and shallow, "It's almost eight months, right?"

Behind her, Gu Ying's body tensed suddenly, and her eyes stared sharply at Anonymous, even though Di Sheng had told her before that Anonymous would not attack her, the string in her heart still couldn't help but tense.

Di Sheng's gaze moved slightly, and he patted his round belly, "It was more than four months when I went to Hong Kong to pick up 'Zuo Xuan', and now it's almost eight months?"

"What does Mrs. Yan want to do?" said the anonymous as he picked up the cup and sipped the tea in the cup.

"People lost in our hands, return it will naturally be returned by us, I have always heard that Mr. Qiu and Mrs. Qiu are very capable, presumably, 'investigating' Zuo Xuan's true whereabouts is not a problem for you, right?" Di Sheng said that the 'person' is naturally the real Zuo Xuan.

"What about the grievances that Qiu Mo suffered?" the anonymous voice cooled.

"Grievance?" Di Sheng moved his body, twitched the backrest with his backhand, a smile crossed the corner of his lips, and looked at Anonymous indifferently, and when Anonymous's face finally couldn't hang up, she spoke, "Mrs. Qiu, as the old saying goes, you get melons when you plant melons, and you get results when you plant them, you think it's a grievance, but I think it's the result of the cause and harvest planted by Mrs. Qiu!"

"You mean that's it?" Anonymous also moved his body, his eyes coldly looking at Di Sheng.

"It seems that Mrs. Qiu is unwilling to forget this?" Di Sheng did not shy away from meeting the anonymous gaze.

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