"You! It's simply unreasonable, the heart of a snake and scorpion. The Murong family raised you, how could you treat them like this! Are you still a personal person? You are just a devil!" Nangong Cen was very angry. He always knew that this wife was a very scheming person, but he didn't expect that she would be so excessive.

"Haha, if your heart was on me, I would do this?" Murong Pei felt that she had done nothing wrong. She had always been noble. She was no longer the little girl begging on the street. She had become a princess.

"Didn't I marry you?"

"Is that so? Isn't it because Duanmu Jing likes Duanmu Chen?" Murong Pei said this sentence calmly on the dining table, but then suddenly raised her head and her sharp eyes shot directly at Nangong Cen.

"Haha... I finally saw your complicated expression. What kind of expression is this? It's so exciting." Murong Pei stood up after saying this, instructed her aunt to pack up the dishes later, and then walked upstairs by herself.

"Yes, I can't get her myself, and then I married you later. This was just a deal!" Nangong Cen murmured to himself.

Murong Pei was also very unwilling to accept this at this time. It was not that she loved him so much, but that Nangong Cen was also the object she once liked, and now she is the father of her own children. She felt that his heart should belong to her. Why can Duanmu Jing and Murong Yan get the love of the man they like, but she can't get it?

She is no worse than them, right?

The next day, people from all the upper-level circles in the capital gathered at a beautiful lady's home. She was the mayor's wife of the capital for her birthday today, so many people were invited. Of course, this kind of gathering was naturally the intention of drunkard not to drink!

Grandma Duanmu Jing was wearing a clothes designed by Shui Zhili, carrying a black bag, and putting up all her heads. She also made a beauty spa for this party, and then made a temporary shape. Of course, Shui Zhili was also used by her to toss!

She felt that her shortness was also a sin, and she could even toss like this no matter how short she was? Shui Zhilisheng was so reluctant to sit in front of the mirror, and she was tossed by her stylist. Later, she was held by Grandma Duanmu for fear that there were too many people at the party and she accidentally threw her away.

Of course, how can there be no men in this kind of birthday party?

I don’t know why, this time, men are with men, women are with women, so the ladies are comparing each other. Some children show off their children, and those without children show off their things. Some people wear gold and silver water li, which is really hard to bear!

Silently complain that you should not use gold to add your own tackyness in the future.

Shui Zhili only said that she was not suitable for this kind of party, so she planned to go out for some breath, which means that she would not go far, so Duanmu Jing felt relieved to chat with other noble ladies.

Because of this dress and her noble temperament, Duanmu Jing was asked by many people, who asked who designed the dress. They all thought it was beautiful, making it very obvious among the ladies. Some people envied and jealous and hated her before making up her illness.

"Hey, do you know? Duanmu Jing seemed to have a disease before. She hadn't seen her for several years. Now she's finally cured. She can't help but show off!"

A woman glanced at Duanmu Jing. She didn't know which designer designed the dress on her body. She was so beautiful, she must have been preparing for this party for a long time!

"Haha...Who said no? Look at her like this, she is so old and has robbed everyone's attention."

"Hey, don't say it anymore. It will be bad if you let others hear it later. Have you seen her holding a little girl just now?"

"Yeah, was it her who gave birth to it? Haha..."

Those who were afraid of offending Duanmu family would not say such things, but they were very relieved to the people of the family. They all felt that Duanmu Jing didn't die with her good friend Murong Yan?

Duanmu Jing's natural way of doing this will cause a stir. This time she came here to give the newly appointed mayor a face! Besides, she just wanted to show off the skirt designed by Li Zi for her.

But now everyone asked who designed it, so Duanmu Jing had to tell the English name of Lizi. As for whether or not you will go and inquire, it doesn't matter to her. After talking for a while, Murong Pei finally came.

Shui Zhili came out to hide from leisure, standing there in a sky blue princess dress, her neat short tips raised, and she looked at her from afar and became a beautiful scenery alone. She crossed her hands and stretched her waist and said, "What the hell is it? I'll come less in the future. Oh, I don't know if I can see that person."

She didn't know this person anyway, so she just stood by the pool outside and looked at the gate.

Of course, I saw Murong Pei at this time. What should I say? She doesn’t know her, but she knows Nangong Qingya!

But Shui Zhili was so attractive. Both mother and daughter looked at the direction where Shui Zhili was standing at the same time. Nangong Qingya knew this skirt, so she waved to Shui Zhili, and then said to Murong Pei: "Mom, that's the girl I told you, the girl next to Aunt Duanmu."

"Oh! She looks very good." In fact, she couldn't see clearly how the pear looked. She just looked at her very good temperament from a distance. If this kind of girl was not from the right person, she could have a good contact with Qingya.

Nangong Qingya followed Murong Pei into the villa first, and Shui Zhili also followed her in because she wanted to see clearly and feel whether this woman could be evil.

As soon as Murong Pei entered, she saw Duanmu Jing. Haha... After a few years, this person became so beautiful. Of course, she looks like an old man! How could this happen? After being solved, it seems that she really invited an expert, which is considered lucky!

I wanted to smile and say hello, but Duanmu Jing stepped forward and said first: "My good sister! Long time no see... Don't be fine..."

Listening to her tone, Murong Pei still smiled and said, "Jing'er! I really haven't seen you for a long time!" Then the two hugged each other, but Duanmu Jing said in her ear: "Murrong Pei, I will make you have nothing, you are still a beggar begging on the street!"

Murong Pei held his hand tightly, but she still said with a smile on her face: "Haha, I just see who made who has nothing!"

Others think that the two are reminiscing about the past, but who knows that they are irreconcilable?

Yi Shui Zhili's hearing naturally heard it. At this time, the daughter of Grandma Duanmu's enemy standing beside her. Alas, it's really a fate that makes people beat people. Can this not involve children?

The next cup of wine was the calm before the storm. I don’t know what kind of counterattack Grandma Duanmu would make. I was really worried about going to retreat and practice in seclusion!
Chapter completed!