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Madam Gu gave a mysterious smile and said, "I heard that Shen Jiancheng found his first lover and insisted on marrying her into the Sect. Mrs Shen is so angry that she wets tears every day."

Seeing her husband and son ignoring her, Madam Gu continued to express her opinion. "I feel that Mrs. Shen really doesn't have any good feeling. All these years, Shen Jianan has more women than her clothes. Even if she doesn't marry her first love, sooner or later she will marry another woman …"

Suddenly, Gu Zi Hao got up from the sofa and walked towards the stairs.

Madam Gu quickly called out to him, "Son, where are you going? You came down to talk to me about your homework. You haven't even spoken a word. "

Gu Zi Hao turned his head and looked at her, asking in a bad mood, "Mother, may I ask if you were talking about your homework?"

"Then... Aren't we going to talk about other things first? Oh right, Old Madam Shen wants you to come over and play as well. "

"I'm not going." Gu Hao didn't even think about it.

"Go, you must go. You and Muse are classmates."

"Son, ignore her. Go back to your room and study." Gu An waved his hand at Gu Zi Hao, who then turned around and went upstairs.

Madam Gu added on to her son's back, "Remember to get up early tomorrow and attend the Shen family's birthday banquet."

In response to her, her son turned his back on her and left in a disdainful manner.

At the same time, in the Yang Family.

Mistress Yang went to her daughter's bedroom and sat down beside her. She said with a smile, "Tenxin, there's a birthday banquet tomorrow at the Shen family. You should go have some fun with your parents."

Yang Tingxin was drawing a sketch and said without the slightest interest, "I don't want to go."

"Why don't you go? It's very fun. Look at how many beautiful dresses mom picked for you. Choose a dress that you like."

"Not going." Yang Manxin was determined.

Mistress Yang became furious and snatched the paintbrush from her hands, "If you're not going, then why don't you go? If you don't make friends or participate in any activities, all you know is how to draw these useless things in your room. How are you going to establish yourself in society from now on?"

Being yelled at by her mother, Yang Manxin's eyes were filled with tears. She looked at her angry mother in fear.

When Mistress Yang saw her tears, her heart softened and she returned the brush to her. Sighing, she said, "I just hope that you can become stronger."

"Mom, I'll go." Yang Tianxin stood up from his chair. When he stood up, his sleeve moved the drawing paper on the table, which floated up and landed next to Mistress Yang's feet.

Mistress Yang casually glanced at her feet. When she saw the drawing of the human head on the paper, a hint of surprise instantly appeared on her face. She bent down and picked it up, sizing up the figure on the paper, and asked, "Who is this?"

Yang Tingxin quickly snatched the sketch over and answered casually, "It's a senior from another school."

"You know him?"

"I don't know him."

"Then you …"

Yang Tenxin softly explained, "He is the representative of the city's top students. Yesterday, he came to our class to give a lecture."

"You don't like him, do you?" Mistress Yang asked. Looking at her daughter's blank expression, she realized that her daughter was still too young to know what love was. However, a boy who could be painted on paper by his daughter was definitely someone his daughter liked.

She laughed, stroking her daughter's head and said, "You still don't know, right? Tomorrow, your mother will bring you to attend this senior's birthday banquet. Old Madam Shen said that she has yet to meet you and wants to meet you. "

Mistress Yang was delighted to be called upon and received by Old Mistress Shen.

If Yang Tianxin could be remembered by Old Madam Shen, when she grew up, she would definitely be selected to be Old Madam Shen's future granddaughter-in-law.

To be able to form a family with the Shen family and make a smart child like Shen Muxi a son-in-law of the Yang family, she no longer had to worry about the Yang family falling into someone else's hands. This was also the reason why she insisted on bringing Yang Tingxin to the banquet.

When Yang Tianxin heard that he could attend Senior Shen's birthday banquet tomorrow, his face was immediately replaced by a happy expression. He happily ran over to pick out the dress he would be wearing tomorrow.

The dress was of a variety of styles and was beautiful in color. Yang Tenxin immediately took a fancy to the small dress in the middle, which was a pink purple one with a few three-dimensional rose flowers at its waist.

The birthday banquet was held at the Shen household.

Early in the morning, Old Madam Shen and the servants set up a meeting place.

A high-end off-road sedan slowly entered the main entrance to Shen Mansion. It was Shen Jiancheng's personal car.

The car stopped steadily in front of Old Lady Shen. The door opened, and Shen Jianhong brought out a woman in her thirties. She had a pretty body, good complexion, and a twelve to thirteen-year-old girl.

The old woman had seen the picture of the woman and knew she was her son's first love.

Shen Cheng pulled the woman's hand and introduced her to Old Madam Shen, "Mom, this is Liu Suxin, your new daughter-in-law." He then pulled the little girl's hand, "This is Yuqing, Su Xin's daughter."

"Greetings, madame." The woman called Liu Suxin politely lowered her head to greet him, and while she was at it, she tugged at the corner of her daughter's clothes. The little girl quickly followed up, "Greetings old lady."

The old lady sized up the submissive woman and the clearly mixed Western girl with a cold smile, "What do you want to do by bringing back a shameless woman and a little bastard on Mussi's birthday?"

The woman and the girl's faces changed instantly, alternating between red and white.

Shen Jianhan frowned in displeasure and rebuked, "Mom, from today onwards, I will be your wife. Yuqing is my daughter. I hope you can respect them."

"Respect?" The old lady sneered, "May I ask if they have any character? Do you have dignity? Is it worth my respect? "

"Madame, please don't say that." Liu Su Xin pleaded tearfully.

The old lady gave an angry sneer. "Why can't I say that? "I haven't even divorced Min Hui yet, and you've already brought a little bastard that was born with another man. Do you think that's the right thing to do?"

"Mom, I got to know Susu first. If you didn't force me to marry Min Hui, I would have been with her a long time ago." Shen Jiancheng said.

"So you're blaming me now?"

"I don't blame you, but I hope you can accept them."

Just as the old lady and Shen Cheng were arguing, Yu Qing felt a cold gaze from the second floor land upon her. She lifted her head.

On the balcony on the second floor, a handsome young man entered her line of sight. She opened her mouth and was so stunned that she forgot about the old lady's insult.

Inside Yang Manxin's bedroom, Mistress Yang saw the pimples on Yang Manxin's face become as anxious as ants on a hot pan, and kept asking the family doctor, "How is it? Is there nothing we can do? "

No one would have thought that Yang Tingxin, who was fine last night, was full of chicken pox overnight and it was on both his faces. This made the mother and daughter who were in a hurry to leave for the party extremely anxious.

The family doctor helplessly shook his head. "Madam, no matter how fast the chicken pox is, it will take a few days to recover. There's really nothing I can do about it."

"Alright, you can leave now." Mistress Yang chased the family doctor away impatiently.

"Mom, what should we do?" Yang Manxin held her face and said anxiously, "I don't want to be like this when meeting with Senior Shen. It would scare Senior Shen."

Mistress Yang said helplessly, "Mommy is anxious too. Mommy promised Old Mistress Shen that she would bring you to attend."

"Then what should we do?"

"Don't worry, let mom think." Lady Yang started pacing around the room again.

Shen Moxi rarely held a birthday party, so she couldn't just give up such a good opportunity. But looking at Yang Manxin's face, if she just brought it out like this, it would only scare her.

"How about... Please ask Big Sister Little Painting to replace me. " Yang Tenxin said hesitantly.

Mistress Yang instantly halted her steps and turned her head to look at Yang Tenxin in surprise.

Yang Manxin hesitated and said, "Anyway, big sister Little Painting and I look alike. Mom will bring her along, so you don't have to worry about Old Mistress Shen feeling that she is not keeping her word."

"What about you? It's not that I can't meet your Senior Shen? "

"I don't mind, I still have a chance in the future."

This was indeed a good idea. Mistress Yang was moved.

She wasn't worried that Old Madam Shen would feel that she had broken her promise. After all, the Old Madam was so busy at the banquet, so she couldn't be bothered to pay attention to whether her daughter was present or not. She just felt that she couldn't miss out on such a good opportunity. In any case, Cheng Tian painting looked so much like Yang Tianxin, and if she were to bring him along, he could use it as an illusion.

Ever since he found out that his husband Yang Shangjie had a family outside his home and even had a daughter, Cheng had divorced him and taken his daughter to live in a small courtyard in the outskirts of Binhai City.

In a fit of anger, Cheng Guanyun rejected all financial support from the Yang family. He resolutely changed his daughter's surname, and the two of them began to live together.

When he left the Shen family, he was only six years old.

Cheng knew that Yang Shangjie married the woman outside the second year after the divorce, and the family of three lived a happy and happy life. Knowing that the good news would not last long, Yang Shangjie died of an accident of cerebral hemorrhage the second year after his remarriage. Lady Yang's mourning period had not yet expired, and she was married to Wang Duan, Yang Shangjie's personal assistant.

Currently, the Yang family had already changed hands, becoming the Wang family's world.

Due to the sudden departure of Yang Shangjie, the entire Yang family had not left even a hair of Cheng's mother and daughter.

Not only that, but he also wasn't a greedy person, he just assumed that he never belonged to the Yang family.

Usually, Yang Shangjie would bring his two daughters to the amusement park to eat some delicious food. Cheng Tian Painting and Yang Tenxin, the twin sisters, had a good relationship since childhood.

So, when he heard that Yang Tenxin needed help, Cheng Tian Painting immediately agreed after a slight hesitation.

On the other hand, Cheng Guanyun's face was full of worry. After all, he had never attended such a grand banquet since he was young. She was worried that she would cause trouble and cause trouble for herself.

Mistress Yang brought the pink-purple skirt and a pair of flat and crystalline sandals to Cheng Tian. With a serious tone, she warned her, "This is Tensing's favorite dress, be careful when you wear it. Don't dirty it or break it."

Cheng Tian Painting had always been a little afraid of this strict Lady Yang, so he quickly nodded his head in agreement.

She stood in front of the mirror and changed into her dress and shoes. They were just the right size and looked very beautiful on her. She spun around in front of the mirror, forgetting for a moment that she was only a double.