(1) Humiliation

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The rain was pouring down, and when Luo Qi walked a few kilometers with an umbrella to Xu's mansion, all kinds of expensive cars were already parked at the door.

When I went up the stairs, I often walked to the right, and the innermost room was her fiancé Xu Qingyuan's.

The door opened a crack, and a woman's delicate voice came from inside: "Qingyuan, which dress do you think I look better in?" ”

The woman wearing only underwear was wearing a Chanel low-cut skirt of the season in one hand and facing Xu Qingyuan with affection, and under the long seaweed-like hair, her fair figure was enchanting and abnormal.

Xu Qingyuan put on his shirt and pointed at it, and Luo Qi's heart was filled with astringent pain.

She knows the woman inside, Qi Yuwei, the niece of Qi Youwei, the new mayor of Haicheng, a radio anchor who is in the limelight, and the most satisfactory daughter-in-law candidate for Aunt Xu.

Xu Qingyuan's big bed, the sheets are crumpled, which makes it difficult to think about it too much.

"Qingyuan, I'm so tired, people don't have any strength left, and I may not be able to dance the opening dance for a while." The woman's snow-white arms wrapped around Xu Qingyuan's neck like a snake, and at the same time, her delicate lips were pasted on......

There was a ball of cotton in her chest, Luo Qi turned around, and Mother Xu downstairs was smiling meaningfully at her.

Luo Qi went downstairs and nodded politely: "Aunt Xu." ”

"Today is Qingyuan's birthday, Weiwei, this child is really lovely, I know that Qingyuan likes calligraphy and painting, so I specially gave a pair of Zhang Daqian's Chinese paintings, I am also very happy to see Qingyuan." She stared at Rocky up and down with a smirk.

Her shoes were wet from the rain, and the precious carpets were all mud marks she stepped on, one by one, just like the unbearable situation of their Luo family at this time.

"That'...... Aunt Xu, please give this to Qingyuan and say happy birthday to him for me. Unable to say anything about borrowing money, his little hand reached into his pants pocket and took out a disc printed with a sweet photo of her and Xu Qingyuan. It was a piano piece she played by herself, Xu Qingyuan had been sleeping badly, he once said that he could only sleep peacefully by listening to her piano sound.

The difference between the shoddy disc and Zhang Daqian's Chinese painting, cloud and mud, Mother Xu stared at the hand she handed out, let out a sneer, but still took the disc: "Hey, I just asked the maid to dispose of a bunch of garbage a few days ago, but it's rare that you have the heart to ......"

"Aunt Xu, I'll go first, goodbye." Luo Qi felt that she couldn't stay here any longer.

"Wait." Mother Xu stopped her, turned around and called the housekeeper, took a check from his hand, and threw it to Luo Qi: "Take this one, lest outsiders say that our Xu family has fallen into the well, and we don't miss the old feelings at all." But the old love, the old love, no matter what, it's all in the past......"

The check was signed with an amount of 300,000 yuan, which happened to be my mother's medical expenses for a year.

"Thank you, Aunt Xu, no need." Biting her lip, she forgot to take her umbrella and turned around and rushed into the rain.

Behind her, Mother Xu's voice was cold: "Come on, change the carpet, let the guests see what kind of body it is to be so dirty." ”

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Well, it's hot......

Where is she?

Rubbing her still hot head, Rocky opened her eyes.

Luxuriously decorated, each piece of furniture is placed in the most appropriate place, such a tasteful furnishing can only be owned by those who have great wealth.

The lights in the room were dim, warm and ambiguous, and before Rocky could figure out where she was lying, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped...... There was a knock on the door, and a refreshing smell wafted out.

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