Chapter 3: You look a lot like your mother

The gift box is full of cockroaches!

If it were the original owner who encountered these, it would be strange if the spirit was not stimulated!

Xia Shiyu flicked his arm lightly, pulled away all the cockroaches covering the dress, took out the dress, shook it a few times, and then changed it on.

The whole process is extremely calm.

So this is "taking care of daily life"?

Hehe, she also has a long insight!

On the champagne-colored dress, there is no embellishment and decoration, it is a monochrome dress. The fabric is not as expensive as it is and how high-end it is.

If the memory of the original owner is correct. The Xia family has its own company, and Xia Shiyu can be regarded as a daughter.

She sneered when she came to the living room and saw what the four people in the hall were wearing.

Shang Baimeng's small purple dress was also inlaid with small gold diamonds, silver high heels, and the necklace around her neck was not hundreds of thousands, but tens of thousands.

Yin Xia is dressed like a noblewoman, and is now helping Xia Ye adjust her tie.

Xia Shiyu felt that compared with them, he was no different from wearing a sack, and he was as shabby as he was.

Shang Baimeng didn't seem to expect her to wear it!

Originally, she also wanted to take this opportunity to teach a good lesson in summer rain.

Thinking of what she had just done to her, Shang Baimeng's entire face was distorted!

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Accustomed to the days of licking blood from the knife edge, looking at the peaceful and prosperous world outside the car window, Xia Shiyu felt like he was dreaming.

She never imagined that she would return to the world of peace again.

The road is bustling with crowds and traffic, not patches of ruins and the walking dead.

I don't know how long later, the car stopped in front of the Earl Hotel.

The Earl Hotel looks like an ancient castle, and the road in front of it is full of luxury cars.

Men in suits and leather shoes, women in gold and silver, holding men's arms and walking through the door.

The lights in front of me are bright and green, bustling, and the ears are full of laughter and flattery between men and women, the scene seems to be very harmonious, but how much truth is there? Everyone knows it.

"I wish Mrs. Murong a happy birthday, good health, and more beautiful the more she lives, hahaha."

"Our company also relies on the Murong family, this is a gift prepared by our Qi family for Mrs. Murong, I hope Mrs. Murong will like it."

"Hey, isn't that the Xia family......"

"Xia family...... Just the ...... that Miss Murong Er married"

"Yes, yes, not long after Murong Shu died, Xia Ye married another wife! Tsk, where did he get the face to attend Mrs. Murong's birthday party? ”

In the banquet hall, Murong Zhen was wearing a fiery red cheongsam, her thick black hair was coiled up with a jade hairpin, and her face was covered with delicate makeup. She was nearly fifty years old, but the years had not left many marks on her face.

Her black eyebrows are a little raised, giving her a sharp look. Although she has a polite smile on her face, her dark eyes are full of alienation, even if others are flattering, she doesn't seem to eat this!

The momentum is compelling, and she looks like a strong woman!

She also seemed to notice the Xia family and his party who entered, her eyes skimmed over all the visitors, and fell on Xia Shiyu accurately.

On his face, which had been stiff, showed a shallow smile. The fierce momentum is also weakened by half.

Xia Ye and Yin Xia thought she was smiling at them, and they were happy in their hearts!

"Xiaoyu, you are Xiaoyu." Murong Zhen walked quickly in front of Xia Shiyu, completely treating Xia Ye and Yin Xia as air, and directly ignoring them!

"Auntie hasn't seen you in a long time."

Her expression was subtle, and she looked like she was happy and uncomfortable.

Did my aunt see her mother's shadow from her?

"I've grown up and become more and more like a girl."

Xia Shiyu is very sensitive, she can actually see that Murong Zhen is sincere, or pretending.

She obviously saw that Murong Zhen's eyes were red.

In this world, the relationship between my mother and my aunt must be very good.

Murong Zhen still wanted to say something to Xia Shiyu, and the guests around him were in a commotion again!

"It's coming, it's coming! No, will the Zhan family really come? ”

"Is it a ......"

All the people in the banquet room looked to the door.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The cane slammed against the marble floor with a crisp sound.

Xia Shiyu turned her head when she heard the sound, and the moment she saw the person coming, she was stunned!