"Burn, yes, burn them all!"

"Don't want to threaten me with this, I'm not afraid, burn it, burn it all, I'm not afraid, no one will know, and I'm not afraid if I know."

On weekdays, matches are used to light incense, but at the moment they have become Mrs. Li's lifesaver.

is guilty in his heart, and he is a thief in his heart.

Suddenly, Mrs. Li burst out laughing: "Everything I have worked so hard to manage, I still want to threaten me with this, dreaming, impossible, go to death!" ”

As she spoke, her body began to tremble, and cold sweat began to break out on her forehead.

She was scared, she was.

The news of the abduction suddenly flooded into her mind, and it flashed quickly.

Mrs. Li grabbed the file bag, her eyes full of horror: "Say, who are you?" Why do you keep holding me up, is it for revenge? ”

"Xiao Dan? You're alive! ”

"No, it can't be, it can't be!"

"Ye Wanhua, are you Xiaodan?"

Mrs. Li already suspected that the purple figure in the orphanage was too similar to Yi Xiaodan, but the investigation results were not.

Also, how can a person who has been dead for 25 years still be alive and become a famous jewelry designer in country Y.

The name is wrong, and the identity is not right.

The most important thing is that Ye Wanhua is too bright and moving, not only the clothes are trendy, but the makeup is also exquisite, and Yi Xiaodan 25 years ago hated makeup very much, she preferred cotton and linen and freshness.

However, people change over time, including habits and preferences.

"It's you, you're not dead, you're still alive."

"Don't try to steal everything from me!"

"Zhenshan is mine, all of it is mine."

Immediately, Mrs. Li lit the file bag.

As it burned, the smoke grew louder and spread throughout the study, while Mrs. Lai's laughter caught the attention of a maid.

She didn't think much about it, and rushed straight into the study, where she saw Madame Li muttering to herself.

"Ma'am, are you alright?"

"Who let you in?" Madame Li frowned and scolded angrily, her eyes were very sharp, and she suspected that the maid in front of her was the one who stole the file bag.

On weekdays, few people come up to this floor.

Mrs. Li has always liked to be quiet, so the routine cleaning is carried out by Wu's mother alone.

"Madame, you ......"

"Say, who sent you?"

"Nobody, it's me...... I just heard it. ”

"Not to be honest, are you?"

Mrs. Lai approached the maid little by little, ignoring the fact that the file bag on the floor was still burning.

At the same time, Wu's mother was also in a hurry, she had just received a call from Li Jingshan, saying that her sister-in-law was not in the right mood and asked her to go upstairs to have a look.

Sure enough, as soon as she reached the corner of the fourth floor, Wu's mother smelled a faint smell of smoke, and then she heard Mrs. Li angrily scolding the maid.

……

On the other side at this time, Li Garden in the eastern suburbs.

Zhao Renjie, who had just finished wiping the car, suddenly heard a mobile phone ringing.

So, he opened the half-open rear door.

"Madame forgot to bring her phone again!"

The word Meijuan danced on the screen.

Zhao Renjie picked up his mobile phone, thought about it again and again, and finally strode into the sun room.

The lively atmosphere was not affected by his sudden appearance, and Li Zihan was telling everyone some interesting stories that had happened in the school recently.

Tang Xiaowan smiled and took the phone.

The two missed calls were Wang Meijuan's, and there was a message that had just been sent.

[Miss, Mrs. Wang asked people to send twelve sets of clothes, all of which were packed in gift boxes, and the people who came said that the weather was getting colder, and Mrs. Wang was afraid that you would be too busy with work and would not have time to visit the mall. 】

Just finished reading it, followed by another one: [It's Wang Junchen's daughter-in-law, Ye Wanhua. 】

This is followed by a few sets of related images.

Looking at the exquisite gift boxes, Tang Xiaowan was inexplicably a little excited, it was a very special feeling that was different from the past.

She couldn't tell why she was excited, but she suddenly wanted to complain about Ye Wanhua.

It's funny, Akagi isn't cold, okay!

Give a gift...... Do you want me to call you mom?

Hmph, don't want it, how awkward.

Just when Tang Xiaowan secretly complained and looked at the pictures repeatedly, the third message came over again: [Accept it or not, Miss will reply quickly!] 】

Instantly, the slender hand suddenly stopped sliding and quickly touched on the screen.

A smile flashed across the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that Tang Xiaowan had no other instructions, Zhao Renjie looked at Leng Lingxiao respectfully, and then left.

He has been a person for more than ten years, acting cautiously and not talking much, no matter what kind of order Leng Lingxiao gives, he just does it.

"Did grandma call?" Leng Lingxiao asked with concern.

"No, no, hehe, it's Meijuan."

Tang Xiaowan smiled and showed the picture in the phone to Leng Lingxiao.

"Oh, yes, it looks good!"

"yes, I think too, hehe."

Seeing the smile on his wife's face, Leng Lingxiao felt a lot relieved, after all, she was still depressed about the genetic mutation before she came.

Whether the woman in the trench coat is dead or alive, Leng Lingxiao does not know, but one thing can be judged, that person must have a hostile relationship with Tang Mei.

"It's okay, it's all right." Leng Lingxiao sandwiched two beef balls for Tang Xiaowan in a row.

"Don't worry about me, you can eat too!"

"Well, yes, be careful of the burn."

Who knows, not long after Zhao Renjie left, Chen's mother came in with a complicated expression.

Li Zihan: "? ”

It can't be that the second uncle is here, right?

I don't know what Chen's mother said in Li Zishen's ear, but I saw Li Zishen's brows frown, but he quickly regained his demeanor.

"Well, got it, let's arrange it."

Li Zihan: It seems ...... It's not the second uncle.

Tang Xiaowan didn't notice anything during the whole process, and kept tasting the beef balls, but what she was thinking about was the twelve sets of clothes given by Ye Wanhua, and she thought that when she returned to Chicheng, she could try them on one by one to show her dear husband Leng Lingxiao.

The phrase "women who please themselves" is vividly reflected in Tang Xiaojuan.

Since she was a child, whenever she bought a new dress or new shoes, she would call her Huahua as soon as possible - Leng Lingxiao.

The box is beautiful, and the clothes are certainly beautiful!

I don't know what they are?

Maybe there will be a cheongsam, but ...... Dresses and suits are probably indispensable.

Tang Xiaowan began all kinds of reverie, but Leng Lingxiao, who was sitting next to her, had a full view of Li Zishen's change in demeanor.

However, as the grandson of the Li family, Li Zishen has also experienced many emergencies.

He picked up his tea and took a sip.

"Zihan, what did you just say...... Students of your college...... Ordering takeout to get a seat? ”

"Admire, isn't it weird?"

Li Zishen nodded: "A little." ”

"Xiaowan, what do you think, don't you?"

Being asked by Li Zihan suddenly, Tang Xiaowan looked a little dazed, but he also smiled politely, and then nodded again.

Actually, she didn't listen at all.

And Leng Lingxiao, who was sitting next to Tang Xiaoxuan, had thin lips slightly hooked and began to lay white radish.

Seemingly...... Wang Junchen has already made a move.

Li Zishen, good luck!

"Huahua, give me a piece, raw." Tang Xiaowan turned his head sideways, and pointed to the silver plate containing white radish, he had been eating all kinds of meat just now.

"Is one piece enough?"

She's always been holding a whole nibble.

"Well, let's taste the sweetness first."

Leng Lingxiao smiled and handed it to Tang Xiaowan.