Jealousy and resentment.

Even when she wanted to seduce the man in power, she held Bo Xingzhi in her arms.

God is so unfair!

Bo Xingzhi and Shen Siriang exchanged a few words and then took Ruan Su to the rest area.

"what do you want to drink?"

"Let's have a glass of juice." Ruan Su sat lazily on the sofa. She was waiting for the old fashion devil. It's already this hour. Why hasn't the old devil come yet?

She looked towards the entrance of the hall from time to time.

Not far away, Mrs. Tang finally brought Tang Wanrou to Shen Siriang's side.

"Master Shen...how is my aunt doing now?" Tang Wanrou sadly wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes, looking very concerned about Qiao Nian.

Shen Siliang's expression did not show the same enthusiasm as when he faced Bo Xingzhi and Ruan Su, but showed a hint of condescension, "I can handle Aunt Qiao's matters myself. So... Mrs. Tang, can you give me an explanation? Why did she do this?" Sent to jail? Was she really the one who instigated that man?"

Shen Siliang's tone was a little aggressive.

Mrs. Tang's face was slightly stiff. She had done it perfectly and it was impossible for the Shen family to discover it.

So she calmed down her panic and said very calmly, "You have to ask your sister. She should know best what she is doing. I didn't expect my sister to arrange it like this. Maybe she really wants Wan and her to live together in the Shen family. Already."

"Sister, I didn't expect that you would frame me falsely and still refuse to admit it at this time."

Suddenly a voice sounded faintly from behind Mrs. Tang.

Mrs. Tang was horrified. She turned her head sharply and stared at the woman not far behind her as if she had seen a ghost.

"Qiao Nian?!"

Isn't she in jail?

Why are you here?

"My good sister, you obviously found that man, but you put the blame on me. You just want Wanrou to settle in the Shen family smoothly, and you want me to take the blame for you. Apart from me, who is a thorn in your side, you have been arguing with me since you were a child. , compete with me. I thought that at our age, we could be a pair of good sisters, but I didn’t expect that I was naive.”

Qiao Nian wore a bright red dress, a pair of high heels of the same color, and flaming red lips, full of aura.

But her eyes were very cold, extremely cold.

The look she looked at Mrs. Tang seemed to be looking at a dead person.

Or, in her mind, her biological sister is already dead.
Chapter completed!