Moreover, compared with the gentle, noble, peerless and elegant Mrs. Bo before, this one is nothing.

Not even worthy of carrying shoes for the thin lady.

Feeling the mocking eyes of the guests, Song Lizhen reacted to what she had just said, only to see that her face instantly turned pale, and hurriedly explained to Bo Zhengrong: "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm too angry, that's why I don't choose what to say." ”

Others, she can't take care of them at all, after all, she lives in the Bo family.

Bo Zhengrong's face can no longer be described as difficult, his face is blue and white, and the eyes that look at Song Lizhen are a little sharp and complex.

Then, he looked at Bo Xiuyin in the audience, trembling with anger.

"It's your stepmother's birthday today, and you actually sent this?!"

Now, this birthday banquet can be regarded as completely ruined!

The most important thing is that I am afraid that this matter has been broadcast in real time.

When Bo Xiuyin heard this stepmother, her eyebrows and eyes instantly became gloomy, and she spoke to Bo Zhengrong with a hint of murderous aura, "Take back what you said, stepmother?" Just because she's worthy? I Bo Xiuyin will have only one mother in the past and future, and that is my biological mother Qingwan! ”

After speaking, her eyes shifted to Song Lizhen, who was pale, and sneered: "You haven't finished reading the gift yet, what you saw just now is just a gift box, and the real gift can be inside." ”

As she spoke, her eyes swept over Mu Zhou, "Open it and let Ms. Song take a look." ”

Mu Zhou nodded, and opened the lid of the coffin with both hands, revealing the inside of the coffin.

I saw a bell in it.

The bell was very large, but the surface was rusty, and it looked like it had been picked up from a garbage can, and the red rust on it was like bright red blood.

It makes people feel terrified when they look at it.

When Song Lizhen saw the bell, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her face was extremely pale.

Bell!

Send the bell, send the end!

This means to curse her to death.

All the people in the hall looked at Bo Xiuyin like crazy, no one expected that Bo Xiuyin would dare to send the bell!

This is even more taboo than sending a coffin.

After all, sending the bell is equivalent to sending the end!

Bo Xiuyin looked at Song Lizhen's face, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a trace of evil arc, "It seems that Ms. Song likes this gift very much, after all, this gift adds up to the top and bottom, and it also cost me three hundred yuan." ”

As soon as these words came out, someone finally couldn't help but squirt.

"Poof—"

And it was a lot of people who sprayed, all of them looked at Bo Xiuyin with shocked expressions.

Is he the devil?

You must know that the coffin that normal ordinary people will use will have a reserve price of more than 15,000.

Three hundred......

Can you buy wood for a coffin for 300 pieces?

I guess not!

You can see how cheap this is!

Bo Zhengrong's face was blue and white, he felt that his inside and face had been lost, and he almost wanted to strangle this rebel to death in the eyes of the guests.

Song Lizhen also reacted in the same way, but because of the lesson just now, even if she hated it to the extreme in her bones, she didn't dare to do it again on the surface.

She could only hold back, desperately holding back.

But a man and a woman standing not far from the stage, the whole person trembled with anger, these two people are Song Lizhen's children, Bo Qingxian and Bo Qingmeng.

Bo Qingmeng clenched his fists fiercely, wanting to step forward.