"Su Nan, don't waste your time. She has a scandal with a male star today, and Shang Qian tomorrow. No one can accept such a woman. She has more lace news than you. If she gets married, our Fu family will Where is your face?"

Fu Yechuan glanced at Hong Yihuan, who was standing honestly beside him, and the light in his eyes slashed like a knife.

Hong Yihuan was nervous and didn't know what he had done wrong.

Wanting to take a closer look at his eyes, he had already looked away.

Lost or happy?

Fu Yechuan pursed his thin lips tightly, his face dark and ugly.

"If you want to marry, you can marry yourself. My choice is only Su Nan."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, a chill shrouded his body, which was thick and heavy.

The people around who originally wanted to come up for a chat, didn't dare to come.

Seeing that he hung up the phone, Hong Yihuan came over again, looked at his face carefully, and said in a low voice:

"Mr. Fu, would you like something to drink?"

Fu Yechuan glanced at her, his thin lips parted lightly, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Go and tell Hong Ye, don't hit me."

Hong Yihuan was stunned for a moment, then blinked, "I...I don't understand what you mean."

Fu Yechuan raised his head and met her eyes. The coldness and shock in his eyes made Hong Yihuan tremble.

"Impossible."

This sentence was said to her.

Suddenly, I saw through Hong Yihuan's little thought.

It was like a slap in the face, hot, and there was nowhere to run.

For her, Fu Yechuan was her unreasonable thought.

Her eyes were instantly red, and she slowly accumulated tears, turned her head and ran away...

The people around looked at this scene with regret, originally sympathizing with Su Nan, and sympathizing with this innocent girl.

...

Su Nan didn't pay attention to what was going on here at all. She sat with Shang Qian for a while, and then went to socialize with others.

They are all acquaintances on the scene, and they will not be cold.

She just drank a little wine, she felt a little hot and wanted to go to the air.

She smiled and looked at Shang Qian, "I'll go to the bathroom, excuse me."

Shang Qian nodded extremely gentlemanly, took her to the corridor, and pointed to the inside.

"It's the end."

"Thank you."

Su Nan walked over, the stone wall of the promenade echoed the crisp sound of her high heels.

As soon as I walked around the corner, I heard a woman sobbing inside.

"Why are you crying? Fu Yechuan can't even look down on you after being disabled. What's the use of you?"

A sharp girl sounded, mean and sarcastic, and somewhat proud.

The person who spoke was Hong Yihuan's half-sister, Hong Jingyan.

If I hadn't gotten married, would I have gotten this illegitimate daughter?

She complained that she was not up to par, laughed at her uselessness, and was glad that Fu Yechuan looked down on her.

Su Nan paused, frowned, thinking that there was no way to hide, and he was not invisible, so he walked directly to the other side of the corridor.

You can clearly see two women who look alike standing there.

Wait for them to find themselves and leave.

But it didn't.

Hong Yihuan bit her lower lip and sobbed.

Hong Jingyan clasped his hands in his arms, imposingly arrogant, and stretched out his hands to pinch Hong Yihuan's waist heavily.

Hong Yihuan didn't even dare to move, it seemed that he had been bullied a lot.

Not even a counterattack.

Su Nan stood there, and they didn't notice either.

She could only helplessly continue to watch the play.

She didn't mean to peep!

"Sister, I will try my best..."

Hong Jingyan sneered, "Like you, you don't look like a prince in a dragon robe, no wonder Fu Yechuan doesn't look down on you, and you don't look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you have?

It's a shame to be a junior. If it weren't for the blood of the Hong family flowing on your body, you wouldn't be worthy of standing in the sun in your life. "