The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Chapter 775: Let's support my wife 4

The maid was obviously new and did not recognize An Xia Xia, but when she saw her face, she suddenly became frightened.

How does this woman look so much like those in her paintings?

She said ruthlessly, "It's been left in the trash ..."

An Xia Xia looked at Chu Zhiyun, not only did she not feel guilty, but she stood up and said, "I have people deal with things in my house, why not?"

"Ha ha." An Xia Xia sneered, holding her skirt and hurried to the trash bin outside the yard.

There were many miscellaneous things thrown inside. Because of the banquet, all kinds of wine bottles, fruit and vegetable residues, etc. were emitting garbage with strange smells.

An Xia Xia rummaged for a long time before digging out those pictures in a large black plastic bag.

The exquisitely framed frame was broken long ago. On the oil painting, Zhong Le still smiled with a smile, but it was stained with stains.

An Xia Xia's eyes were red. She guessed that she was right. What Chu Chuyun made people lose was her mother's portrait!

Mr. Song's portrait was hidden in Mr. Song's room and study.

As soon as he died, Chu Zhiyun immediately found it out and lost it all.

An Xiaxia put the painting on the clean lawn next to it, striding back to the banquet scene with a meteor, slap facing Chu Zhiyun.

"Ah-" The scene was chaotic immediately, and Chu Zhiyun was hit and fell to the ground. She gave a slight slump, and then tears fell down: "Xia Xia ... well, I'm your stepmother, I know you don't like me But don't you hit people? "

"Yeah, it would be rude to do it on this occasion!"

"Why is she so dirty, it smells so bad ..."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, but he is the heir to the Song family, don't mess with anyone!"

An Xia Xia smiled bright and moving: "Chu Zhiyun, you continue to pretend! Also have a banquet, afraid that others do not know your dead husband? Also, you worked hard for so many years, and finally succeeded, do not show off, yes Aren't you upset? "

Chu Zhiyun cried sadly: "It turns out that you think of me like this, I have my heart for your father, for this family, but you ..."

Her crying pear flower was raining and pitiful. Most people were swaying and didn't know who to listen to.

Seeing Chu Zhiyun beaten late, Song Qing jumped out anxiously: "What are you doing in my house? Hurry up! You are not welcome here!"

Oh, dare to love her family? Why didn't you dare to say that when Song Xian lived?

"This house is not yours! This house was given to me by my mother's grandfather before marriage. It belongs to the premarital property. After her death, this house is naturally my inheritance! Can you get your hands on it here?" Anxiaxia smiled Leng Yan, "I broke into my house without my consent and gathered for a banquet. I tell you, I will call the police before I come here, and no one wants to leave today!"

All the stars are dumbfounded, and the police?

In case it is photographed by paparazzi, this is a scandal!

"After Chu Ying, you aren't so authentic! Isn't this pitting us!"

"Yeah, solve it for us quickly! Our children have to announce it!"

"Cut ... at first glance, Xiaosan was in the upper position. He was in a hurry to be in the limelight, but the limelight didn't come out, but he just clumsily ...

Listening to the surrounding complaints and scorn, Chu Zhiyun clenched his fists.

Song Qing was anxious late, fell a champagne glass, picked up a piece of debris and rushed towards Anxia Xia: "Bitch! Don't come to disgusting us!"

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