Are the servants blind?

Can't see such a big necklace in the trash?

Whatever you say, it's down!

Lin Feifei not only didn't find it in the end, but was also scolded by the driver, saying that she delayed his work and asked her to get out quickly, and her face was extra unsightly when she came back. Huoran? Wen? ｍ

It was left to her by her biological father, with that necklace, maybe she could still recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors, if she didn't have that necklace, there would be a vast sea of people, where would she find her biological father!

Although the gems on the necklace are not big, it is likely that her biological father's family is not very good, but no matter how bad it is, it can be worse than the current life of being under the fence and looking at people's eyes?!

And she was ordered by the old lady in public last night not to go to the table, and there were many servants present, undoubtedly slapping her Lin Feifei in the face, she was like a lost dog, and she didn't even dare to go to the main building frequently, for fear that others would gossip about her.

But she's fed up with these days!

Lin Feifei's eyes were blood-red.

As long as Song Jin is dead... That's right, as soon as she's dead, this nightmare life is over!

Without Song Jin's presence, life will definitely return to the past, grandma will definitely let her serve again, and the young masters will treat her as well as before!

Obviously, before Song Jin didn't come to Zhu's house, everything was fine, and her suffering was all because of Song Jin, a slut!

"Fei Fei... What happened to you? ”

Mother Lin was dragging the ground in an apron, and when she came in with a gloomy face, she was immediately startled.

Lin Feifei didn't look at her, she felt that she was full of disgusting smell, and the boredom in her heart made her not want to talk at all, so she walked to the room upstairs, Lin Mu thought she didn't hear it, and asked again.

Lin Feifei looked at her haggard and old face, and thought of Mrs. Zhu's young appearance like a girl, her heart was depressed, and she closed the door fiercely, "Don't worry about it!" ”

If only her mother were like Mrs. Zhu!

Lin Feifei's tears fell again, she felt that she was really wronged.

Why do good people end up like this, but evil people live so chic!

Isn't it just relying on her family background?

If she Lin Feifei had such a wealthy family background, she would definitely not be as vicious as Song Jin!

God it's not fair!

Song Jin brought three breakfasts, Zhu Suiyun was still sitting in front of the drawing board, and Zhu Suiyu was completely awake, leaning against the window and making a phone call, with a cold face.

She put the dinner plate on the table, held a fritter in her mouth, and stood behind Zhu Suiyun.

Zhu Suiyun paints very quickly, and there is no ordinary painter who grinds and grinds, as if he is not satisfied with how he paints, and he wants to scratch the wall aggrievedly.

On the contrary, his thinking was very clear and smooth, and he put down the pen quickly, as if he had already constructed a great plan in his mind, just waiting for the pen to be implemented, and in the short time she went down, he had already drawn most of it.

I can see the first form.

Of course, in the eyes of a layman like Song Jin, who doesn't know how to advance art at all, Zhu Suiyun's expression is relaxed and calm, as if she is painting for her casually, after all, she can't read the painting, so she can only determine whether the painting is worth anything by looking at his expression.

Yes, she's that cheesy.

If those famous artists outside were here, I am afraid that they would have praised each line with amazement and emotion, but in Song Jin's opinion, there is only a difference between worthless and worthless.

In order to express his existence and perfectly integrate into the artist's world, Song Jin looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help it, so he held back a sentence, "Is this a Rubik's cube you painted?" ”