Chapter 1547
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She had a good appearance and temperament.
But she looked a little pale.
Gu Shengyin compared Chong Yuji's memory. Her mother had just left, and her father brought someone else back.
She didn't have a good rest during this time. No wonder she looked so pale.
She tidied herself up, pushed the door open and walked out.
"Yan, you know that Ruhe just left. If I announce your and Wenwen's identity at this time …"
The woman standing in front of her father was obviously crying. "But I followed you for no reason. I've been here for so many years. But what about Wenwen? She'll be laughed at by others. "
Gu Shengyin sneered in her heart. Now you know you'll be laughed at by others? Aren't you and your mother a joke for a long time?
Then she heard her father's comforting voice. "Yan, don't worry. Wenwen is my daughter. I won't let her be wronged."
In the original plot, Chong Yuji couldn't help but rush over to question the two when she heard this.
But Gu Shengyin thought that Gu Shengyin was making a scene now. It was not a good thing for her.
She recorded this quietly and then went back to her room.
After a while, she walked out of the room again.
This time, she saw the two people sitting on the sofa in the living room politely.
"Yuji, you didn't go out today?" Father Chong asked.
After graduation, Chong Yuji opened a fashion design studio with several of her friends. Usually, she would go there at this time.
Gu Shengyin answered, "I don't feel well. I won't go today."
At this time, the woman sitting aside didn't speak. She called Yuji weakly.
Gu Shengyin pretended she didn't hear it.
She raised her wrist and looked at the watch. She said to Father Chong, "I'll go out first."
Father Chong didn't know what he wanted to prove in front of that woman. His face suddenly darkened. "Your Auntie An is greeting you. Chong Yuji, where's your upbringing? "
Gu Shengyin's face also turned cold. "I don't remember my mother having any siblings. Where did this aunt come from?"
She tilted her head and looked at the woman sitting on the sofa who seemed to be at a loss. "My mother hasn't even passed away for a hundred days, and you can't wait to welcome such a person into the house. I don't care if you want to raise this plaything, but if you want me to treat it respectfully like an elder, no way! "
Her expression was filled with endless resentment. "She's just a shameless woman. Who does she think she is!"
The blood drained from An Yan's face after hearing those words.
In fact, she had seen Chong Yuji's mother many years ago.
At that time, Chong Yuji's mother was still a high and mighty young lady. She lived wantonly and ostentatiously. When she saw Chong Yuji, she also looked at her with disdain.
Now, more than twenty years had passed, and her daughter was still looking at her with the same gaze.
Her fingernails dug into her palms as she told herself to endure.
She had endured for more than twenty years.
What did she rely on to stay with Chong Minggang all the time? Wasn't she gentle and considerate?
Now she finally killed Chong Minggang's first wife. Wasn't she just a spoiled young lady in her twenties?
She could still trample her under her feet.
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