Chapter 774

The servant was obviously new and didn't recognize Anxia, but when he saw her face, he suddenly became frightened.

How does this woman look like her paintings?

She said yes: "it's in the dustbin..."

Anxia Xia looked at the rhyme of Chu, which not only didn't have a weak heart, but also held out his chest, "why can't I let people deal with my family's things?"

"Ha ha." An Xiaxia sneered and walked to the trash can outside the yard with her skirt.

There are many sundries in it. Because of the banquet, all kinds of wine bottles, vegetable and fruit residues, etc. send out peculiar garbage.

After searching for them for a long time, an Xiaxia found the paintings in a big black plastic bag.

The extremely delicate frame mounted on it had been broken. On the oil painting, Zhong Yue still laughed to the top of the country, but it was stained with stains.

Anxia Xia's eyes are red. She guessed it right. What Chu's rhyme makes people lose is her mother's portrait!

In Mr. Song's room and study, there are pictures of Zhongle hidden in the dark.

As soon as he died, Chu's rhyme was found out and all of them were lost.

An Xiaxia put the painting on the clean lawn beside him, and walked back to the banquet scene, slapping at Chu's rhyme.

"Ah -" the scene was in chaos immediately. Chu Zhiyun was hit and fell to the ground. She was slightly shocked, and then her tears fell down: "Xia Xia Anyway, I'm your stepmother. I know you don't like me, but you don't need to hit people, do you? "

"That's right. It would be rude to do it on such an occasion."

"Why is she so dirty? It stinks..."

"Shh, keep it down That is the successor of the Song family. Don't offend anyone! "

The bright and charming smile of an Xiaxia: "the charm of Chu, you can continue to install it!"! And a party for fear that no one else will know you're dead? Also, after all these years of painstaking planning, you have finally succeeded, and you don't want to show off. Are you upset? "

Chu Zhiyun cried and mourned: "you think of me like this in your heart. I am dedicated to your father, for this family, but you..."

She was crying with pear blossom and rain. Most people were wavering and didn't know who to listen to.

Song Qing saw that the rhyme of Chu was beaten and jumped out in a hurry: "what are you doing in my house? Get out! You are not welcome here! "

Oh, how dare this family become her? When Mr. Song is alive, how dare not say?

"This family, not yours! This house was given by my mother's grandfather before she got married. It belongs to prenuptial property. After her death, this house naturally belongs to me! You're in charge here An Xiaxia smiled coldly. "Without my permission, he broke into my house and gathered for a banquet. I'll tell you, I called the police before I came here. Anyone who is here today should not leave! "

A bunch of stars are stupid, and the police?

In case of being photographed by paparazzi, it's a scandal!

"After Chu Ying, it's not true! This is not a pit for us! "

"Yes, I have to deal with it quickly! Our children have to hurry up to the announcement! "

"Cut At first glance, the junior is on the top. He is eager to show off, but the show doesn't show up. Instead, he is self defeating...... "

Listening to the complaints and taunts around, Chu Zhiyun clenched her fist.

Song Qing is in a hurry. He falls a Champagne Cup, picks up a piece of fragment and pours at anshasha: "bitch! Don't disgust us! "