Chapter 393 Infiltration

The barren ridge is surrounded by mountains on all sides, the green peaks stretch endlessly, the barren grass is cold and the sand is lonely, the loess is cold, in front of a bleak lonely grave in a barren place, two plum trees that have just been planted are erected, a cold wind blows, the barren grass flies, and a thin and cool sunlight sends the lonely back to gradually go away.

Zhao Yin came back from Gu Qingshui's cemetery and went directly to Jiangcheng, her purpose was nothing else, that is, to find Situ Zhaoyang, who had abandoned his family and son ruthlessly and unjustly.

She found out that Situ Zhaoyang had moved back from the wharf and had also bought a new house in the Jiangcheng Concession.

The current Situ Zhaoyang is no better than the original Situ Zhaoyang who was in the Gu family and only humbly flattered.

In addition to having a business and its own company in Bizhou Wharf, even Jiangsheng Wharf also has its own branch, and in the concession area, there are more than a dozen properties of their own.

However, in the eyes of Zhao Yin, who has seen all kinds of big scenes, these are simply not worth mentioning and even have some hypocrisy, because all this is the Gu family, and Situ Zhaoyang is just a sinister villain who will do anything for glory and wealth.

Zhao Yin knew that it was difficult to even see him now, but she had already heard that Situ Zhaoyang was holding a banquet in her villa today, and it was not so difficult for people to come and go, so she deliberately chose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to meet him here.

Situ Zhaoyang is a veritable villain, a hypocrite, Gu Qingshui's bones are not cold, but it has just passed, this Situ Zhaoyang is in his villa with great fanfare, banqueting many celebrities and rich people, some people with heads and faces come here to congratulate themselves, and their newlywed marriage with their lovers.

Although everyone is talking about it behind his back, but now his status is not as good as before, everyone has to rely on him and flatter him, and the whole wedding is also very lively.

In front of the Western European and American villas, the green grass is full of flowers on both sides, the arches are full of all kinds of exotic fruits, the gilt golden table on the lawn is full of all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and the two people on the wine tower hold a bottle of champagne in both hands and pour wine into the white goblet.

The scene was all dressed in gorgeous clothes

Guests, relatives and friends, dressed in fine costumes, with blessed smiles on their faces, and glasses of red wine in their hands, talked and laughed with each other.

A grand and elegant wedding was held here, because Yan Mei likes Western culture, so the whole wedding was held according to the Western wedding banquet model.

Yan Mei was wearing a white floor-sweeping wedding dress, holding Xinyan's gorgeous white roses in her hands, and her eyebrows and smiling looked like a blooming rose, which made people feel bright and beautiful.

Situ Zhaoyang was wearing a black suit, a burgundy tie under his white shirt, and his hair was combed with hairspray to shine.

Under the witness of many people, laughter and laughter gathered together, the romantic wedding of the two was held completely, the two looked talented and beautiful, and they were very compatible, but nothing had happened before.

Even if it is a white wedding dress, even if it is a bright rose, even if it is a pure white cloud, even if it is a clear blue sky, these Zhao Yin, who blended into the crowd on the side, seem to be so dirty, so evil, so shameless.

She felt very sorry for her daughter, at the wedding where Situ Zhaoyang married Gu Qingshui, Situ Zhaoyang was also as radiant as today, and seemed to love her, but in the days when Qing Shui died less than a month ago, he could still be so calm and cheerful, holding another woman's hand and entering the palace of marriage, which was not only a disappointment to Gu Qingshui, but also a humiliation to the Gu family.

Zhao Yin put on a gorgeous and luxurious outfit, her original temperament is excellent, coupled with an impeccable aura, to that stop is a graceful and luxurious rich wife, she wears a beige top hat on her head, wears a luxurious skirt, wears a pair of black patent leather high heels on her feet, and carries a black bag in her hand, in order to prevent being recognized by sharp-eyed people, she also brought a pair of sunglasses, after she dressed up, the elegant Dafang came in from the door, and no doorman dared to stop her.

She had been standing silently in the depths of the crowd, silently watching the shameless wedding of the sophomore sophomore.

Until the evening, when the wedding banquet was completely over, the crowd began to disperse gradually, and Zhao Yin quietly entered the room of the two while the people next to him were not paying attention.

At the end of the wedding banquet, the guests were dispersed, and after a busy and tiring day, Situ Zhaoyang finally hugged the beauty and became a veritable husband and wife with Yan Mei.

The door was s......lammed open from the outside, and Zhao Yin hid behind the curtain and was silent and did not dare to speak.

Situ Zhaoyang came in from outside the door with his wife Yan Mei in his arms, the two were intimate, he hugged her slender waist, and smiled evilly: "Mei'er, you are finally my veritable wife now, and it is legal for us to be together now." You don't have to be spurned, you don't have to be careful, how about it, do you like the house I picked for you here?"

Yan Mei looked shy, and smiled: "Of course I like it." But are you going to be as ruthless to me as you were to your last wife? Then I can tell you, I am not as easy to bully as your last wife, if you fail me, I will make you doomed! ”

Situ Zhaoyang hugged Yan Mei, gently put her on the bed, stretched out his hand to untie her clothes, smiled and continued: "How is it possible? Little baby, what are you thinking, how can I do that to you, you are the one I love, I chose it myself, can it be the same for the marriage of my parents' family? ”

The corners of Yan Mei's mouth gently hooked up a smile, and pushed Situ Zhaoyang, who was in his heart, away, with an arrogant look: "How can I easily believe what a man says now, but I naturally still believe in you, and I don't have the courage to do so." ”

Situ Zhaoyang put his face to her ear: "Yes, my wife, it's good that you believe me." ”

Yan Mei stood up suddenly, far away from him: "Look at you like that, I'm tired today, I'll go wash and change my clothes first." ”

Situ Zhaoyang's face changed and he looked a little disappointed, but in the end he had to reluctantly agree: "Ah, okay, you go and I'll wait for you." ”

Yan Mei smiled, twisted her bumpy posture, and walked out.

After Yan Mei left, Situ Zhaoyang sat in the room and looked a little bored, so he sat down at the table, picked up the wine glass on the table, poured some wine into the glass, hummed a cheerful little song in his mouth, and drank alone.

The white table is covered with a white lace edge tablecloth, the whole room belongs to the European and American villa style, next to the table is a floor-to-ceiling window, the white lace curtains are pulled to both sides, the white moonlight outside the window slowly pours down, it looks particularly quiet and beautiful.

In the gramophone in the room, there were still elegant and tactful tunes, Situ Zhaoyang was drunk, his face was slightly red, and his mouth was humming along with the song.

Everything seemed to be so beautiful and quiet, suddenly he felt someone behind him walking towards him, and the sound of slight footsteps sounded behind him, Situ Zhaoyang was stunned in place, motionless, and suddenly he turned back suddenly.

Situ Zhaoyang turned his head, and Zhao Yin, who was expressionless, was standing behind him, staring at him deadly, his face immediately changed greatly, his expression was panicked, and he was a little panicked, but he immediately turned into an angry expression, and asked with a serious face: "Why are you, why are you here?" ”

"Why can't I be here? What are you afraid of, I'm not a ghost, are you curious? Zhao Yinpi smiled coldly without smiling, and said lightly while standing behind him.

Situ Zhaoyang frowned, with an impatient look: "What are you doing here?" When did you come in? Hurry up, or I'll call the security guards to blast you later. ”

Zhao Yin shook his head with a disappointed expression: "This is how my good son-in-law treats his mother-in-law like this." You didn't invite me to sit at your wedding today, and you want to drive me away when I come, and your first reaction when you see me is not shock, but what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that Shimizu will come to you for revenge? ”

Situ Zhaoyang's face was pale, his expression was flustered, and he even avoided her eyes and looked at her directly: "What the hell are you talking about, I don't understand, you go out quickly, otherwise I will really be rude to you later." ”