Chapter 772: Cheng Yao: Were you happy in the more than ten years you lived in the Fu family?

As soon as she saw them, she felt uncomfortable.

Su Wanxin was able to determine at this time that Fu Shihan and Fu Shiyi did not know Cheng Yao's identity. Maybe...... She was just quietly arranged by her grandfather by Fu Shihan's side.

She reached out and pushed Fu Shihan away, and then Fu Shihan reflexively grabbed her wrist.

Fu Shihan held her wrist, which was so slender that it seemed to be broken with a single force, feeling the temperature on her body, and had no intention of letting go.

She wore makeup today, not the light makeup she usually works on, it's a bit obvious.

The dress is not a formal dress, but a haute couture dress, which looks lustful and sweet.

Fu Shihan looked at her intently for a few moments, then slowly let go of his hand, his throat rolled, and he turned around and walked away quickly.

He had to go out and calm down, and if he looked at it again, he was afraid that he couldn't help it.

Su Wanxin looked at his back as he fled in the wilderness, slowly retracted his gaze, stopped Cheng Yao, and said, "Let's talk." ”

Cheng Yao wanted to refuse, but Su Wanxin didn't give her a chance at all. She tugged at Cheng Yao's wrist and walked briskly towards the corner of the banquet hall.

Su Wan had a lot of strength, and Cheng Yao struggled a few times, but he didn't break free.

They walked into the middle of nowhere, and there were hardly any people around. Su Wanxin let go of her hand, looked her eyes directly, and asked softly, "Miss Cheng should remember who I am, right?" ”

Cheng Yao: "......"

"I haven't seen you for more than a year, if you forget, I can remind you."

"What do you remember, what if you forget?" Under Cheng Yao's pitiful expression, the words he said were full of sharpness. "You are just a chess piece discarded by the Fu family, and the person who is really useful now is me."

"Then guess what, if I told Fu Shihan the origin of your chess piece, would he still keep you by his side?"

"You won't say that." Cheng Yao affirmed: "I am good to him by his side, you have guarded him for so many years, are you willing to do it?" ”

Cheng Yao smiled coldly, and no longer restrained anything.

"Why Old Man Fu doesn't like you, you know it. Even so, he still relied on Fu Shihan's side, and kept saying that you love him, Su Wanxin, how to write the word slut, do you know? ”

"Yes." Su Juan nodded psychologically. "Isn't it written on your face, I can see it clearly."

"You!"

"You're a little bit off playing tricks with me. Don't press me with Old Man Fu at every turn, the old man is old, he feels sorry for his grandson, and he is easy to be fooled. Do you and I too? ”

Su Wanxin looked at her and sneered.

"Cheng Yao, have we met anywhere before?"

She carefully observed Cheng Yao's facial features, and always felt a little familiar, but she couldn't tell where they were familiar.

"Perhaps, who knows." Cheng Yao's eyes were resentful, and he said slowly: "Maybe I've really seen it, but Miss Su is so forgetful that she doesn't care about it for a long time." ”

How she listened to what she said was wrong, it made Su Wanxin more determined in her thoughts.

Before Fu Shiyi's friend's horror-themed birthday party, she must have met Cheng Yao.

In the noisy banquet hall, the two looked at each other.

Su Wanxin looked at the hatred in Cheng Yao's eyes, but she couldn't understand where her hatred came from.

Cheng Yao took a step forward and bowed her head slightly. Su Wanxin subconsciously wanted to hide back, but suddenly heard her ask-

"Are you happy in the more than ten years you have lived in the Fu family?"

Su Wanxin frowned, and heard her say again.

"How happy you have been, I will try to make you suffer in the future. Do you want to have a baby in your belly? ”