Dirty Games

Jing Xiaomeng didn't respond, but gave a cold smile. She didn't seem to believe him at all.

What she wants is a diary. As long as he doesn't hand it in for a day, they will be irreconcilable!

The expression stung him.

"Fool Meng, when did we become like this?"

"Your mother is my enemy, I want revenge, and you want to cover her, stop me from revenge, I am destined to become an enemy." Every word of hers was like a firecracker in his ear.

"I just want to find out the truth, not to cover her up. To convict, there has to be evidence. Even if Xu Tao was killed by someone else, even if Anderson's diary wrote that his anatomy result was shot, so what? Do you have any evidence that it's related to my mother? Your biggest enemy now is Murong Yanyan, not my mother. My mother has been driven out by the Lu family, and Murong Yanyan is still in the Du family. Can you distinguish between the primary and secondary

This is like a scoop of cold water from Jing Xiaomeng's head, which calms her distending brain instantly.

She was a little excited, a little paranoid.

No matter how bad Shangguan nianyi is, he is also an accessory. Murong Yanyan is the main culprit and the culprit!

The most important thing is that Shangguan nianyi is different from Murong Yanyan. She is a little woman. Her goal is just the mother of the Lu family, while Murong Yanyan is ambitious. She plays a big game of chess from the beginning.

If it was not for her to sow dissension in the middle, Shangguan nianyi would not be jealous.

She took a deep breath. "OK, I'll deal with Murong Yanyan first. When she's dead, I'll ask your mother for debt."

Lu Haoyang can see that her reason has been pulled back, and there is a trace of comfort in her heart.

"If you solve Murong Yanyan, the truth will come to light."

……

On Friday night, it was a charity dinner hosted by Jing Xiaomeng.

Du's shareholders, as well as celebrities from Longcheng, were invited, including Lu Qiming and Lu Haoyang.

However, from the beginning, she did not show up, but let Du Chengfeng hold the venue for himself.

Everyone can see that in half a year, Du Dashao's sister became Du Er Shao's sister.

"Welcome to the charity dinner of president an, which has a very important theme. President an wants to establish a charity foundation. In addition to charitable activities, the foundation also mourns a person. " Du Chengfeng said.

The huge curtain on all sides of the meeting room lit up.

Inside is a picture of a woman.

The photo is black and white, full of nostalgic style.

The woman is pure, beautiful and extraordinary, just like the first faint blue in the morning sky, just like the snow lotus blossoming on the pure Tianshan Mountain. Even if the fish and wild geese fall and the moon is shy, her pure and beautiful temperament cannot be described.

She should be an angel, not contaminated with a trace of earthly dirt.

She should be a fairy coming out of the ink painting, too much color will pollute her beauty.

"Is this president an?"

"It looks like a picture from the 1980s."

"Is this a retro portrait?"

……

Under the stage, the rich ladies whispered.

Lu Qiming recognized the person in the photo at a glance. He knew that it was not Jing Xiaomeng, but the woman he had been longing for.

Lu Haoyang was slightly shocked. He also knew that it was not Jing Xiaomeng. Although the facial features and outline were very similar, the look in their eyes was totally different.

He was shocked that this woman and Jing Xiaomeng are too similar, just like

Many of Du's directors remember Xia Aoshuang, even if they don't remember her, they also remember her beauty.

But with the passage of time, the impression in their mind has been blurred, do not remember her outline, only remember once there was such a woman, beautiful can not be described by words.

Even if the four beauties were alive, they would be instantly killed by her.

When they see the picture, their memory is aroused.

"This is not Mr. an, but Xia Aoshuang, Du's former wife." One director said.

, as like as two peas, she's just like her. The young rich lady next to her was astonished.

Others are talking about it.

Lu Haoyang was shocked and a violent spasm swept over his body.

He had seen Xia Aoshuang when he was a child. She had been his dry mother, but he was still very young at that time. Her appearance had been blurred for a long time.

He would never have thought that she was so similar to Jing Xiaomeng!

He glanced at his father.

He must have known it for a long time. It is estimated that when he saw Jing Xiaomeng at first sight, he found out.

But he didn't show any abnormality. He was really hidden.

A group of photos appeared on the screen, showing Xia Aoshuang's unique style in those years before the world.Because of Murong Yanyan's Secret pressure on the media, she couldn't find Xia Aoshuang's photos on the Internet.

These photos are all collected by Xia yingmo.

"As you can see, the photo shows Du's eldest wife and my aunt Xia Aoshuang. She can be said to be the most beautiful woman in the whole East. No one can compare with her any more."

Du Chengfeng said slowly and clearly.

Du Chengxi didn't attend the charity meeting. Du Chengfeng presided over the charity meeting instead of his own son. In the eyes of outsiders, it was quite incredible.

Du Chengfeng's description of Xia Aoshuang is like slapping Murong Yanyan in the face, slapping on the left and slapping on the right.

Learning that his mother wanted to support Du Chengxi as chairman of the board of directors, Du Chengfeng was very angry.

Since she doesn't treat him as a son, he doesn't need to treat her as a mother.

Murong Yanyan looked out of the screen, someone secretly photographed her with a mobile phone and passed it to her.

When she saw the photo of Xia Aoshuang, she was so scared that she even dropped her mobile phone.

She was scared to death, for fear that Xia Ao Shuang would drill out of the mobile phone and strangle her!

At the meeting.

The picture in the circular screen is fixed on the picture of a woman in a long red dress.

The skirt wrapped her graceful figure like white jade, which made her like an elf coming out of the fire.

Then, a basket slowly fell down from the stage.

A woman stands on the basket.

When the spotlight came, there was a scream. As like as two peas in a red dress,

's hair and dress are exactly the same as those on the photo.

and face are as like as two peas.

"It's Mrs. Lu. She's not dead. She's not dead!"

"What the hell is going on here?"

"She looks as young as the picture. She hasn't changed at all."

"Well Is it her soul

"Is her soul back? Did she come to ask for debts from Murong Yanyan? "

……

Celebrities were frightened and surprised, and their expressions were like ghosts.

Lu Haoyang's eyes flashed a very sharp cold light.

He knows who that is!

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