After buying the suit, Chen Qinghuan's eyebrows and eyes were much softer. Looking at the clothes, she fantasized about what Ling Shaochen looked like.

Ren Zhixuan pursed her lips and said, "Let's go."

Chen Qinghuan moved his eyes from his clothes and curled his lips, "Okay."

The mother and daughter left the mall. The cold winter in early winter made Chen Qinghuan accelerate. She didn't pay attention to the person coming towards her and directly bumped into her.

"I'm sorry." Chen Qinghuan lowered his head and wanted to apologize when he hit someone.

The woman was about to speak when she saw the person who bumped into her, her expression suddenly became sunk, "It's you?"

Chen Qinghuan looked up in surprise, "Madam, do we know each other?"

Ren Zhixuan also stopped and looked over.

The woman closed her shawl, looking disdainful, looked at Ren Zhixuan next to her, and said sarcastically.

"Who doesn't know you? We are all ashamed of such a famous person." The woman said, with a look of mockery.

The people who were walking around them also laughed.

Chen Qinghuan looked at the person in front of him again. He really didn't know him. He replied with a cold expression, "I don't know you. If this continues, don't blame me for being rude."

Seeing her like this, several wives looked at each other, and the person who had just been hit continued to mock him, "You're welcome, are you looking for the president of Ling Shao Group, or the son of the big house that the Lin family has just returned?"

Although the news was suppressed, Chen Qinghuan's scandal has always occupied the top of the news list. What's more, as the future young lady of Ling's Group, it is the target of many people's attention, and things cannot be over.

Chen Qinghuan's beautiful eyes flashed slightly. That thing has been in her heart. Until now, it is still a estrangement between her and Ling Shaochen.

Time is ruthless, but it leaves no trace on Ren Zhixuan's face. She still looked at the woman with gentle eyes, giving her a little sharpness.

"Please pay attention to your words, Mrs.

When the woman heard this, she saw Ren Zhixuan's noble aura that could not be concealed between her eyebrows and eyes. She was about the same age, but Ren Zhixuan looked several years younger than her.

A hint of jealousy surged in my heart, and I was angry, "Are you her mother?"

He also has a charming face, and he may not be a good-looking lamp when he was young. I don’t know how many men’s hearts have seduced.

The person next to him approached the woman and parted with two points, "Mrs. Lu, she is Chen Feng's wife, Ren Zhixuan."

When the woman heard this, she looked at Ren Zhixuan in shock, her eyes flashed with anger and reluctance. Ren Zhixuan was also convinced that she did not know her.

In her eyes, the clearly visible hatred came from nowhere.

The mother and daughter looked at each other. The cold weather made people not want to stay outside for a long time, and they also had to take a step away.

"Stop." Mrs. Lu turned around and looked at Ren Zhixuan with cold eyes, "It turns out that you are Ren Zhixuan, worthy of being a mother and daughter. The way of seducing men is really clever."

Ren Zhixuan frowned, no longer had the gentleness of the past, "You can eat things randomly, but you can't talk nonsense, otherwise you will have to pay a price."

Repeated warnings, if she still insists on doing her own thing, don't blame her.

Chen Qinghuan's beautiful eyes twisted, and she always felt that Mrs. Lu was very hostile to her mother.

Mrs. Lu sneered coldly, "Why, are you afraid that your daughter will know about your scandal? Don't you think your daughter is exactly the same as you, and is as despicable?"

A crisp sound of "pop" resounded particularly in the cold of early winter, attracting the attention of people around.

The movements of the few people did not have much impact. After all, I didn’t want to stop and watch the fun in such a cold day.

"You can insult me, you are not qualified to be my daughter." Ren Zhixuan said coldly, and the palm of her palm was filled with numbness.

Mrs. Lu was beaten and her face was already angry, but at this time it became a little distorted. The people next to her did not expect that the other party would dare to take action.

Chen Qinghuan didn't expect that his mother, who had always been gentle, would actually hit someone, but her mother was in her heart for herself.

Mrs. Lu turned her face and glared at Ren Zhixuan, "Why are you pretending to be a good person? Do you want to leave a reputation as a good mother in front of your daughter?"

Ren Zhixuan frowned, and she always felt that the person in front of her seemed to know her very well, "Who are you?"

Mrs. Lu snorted coldly and took down her hand covering her face angrily, "I am Lu Xinzhi's wife."

After a word woke up, Ren Zhixuan was a little surprised. If it weren't for the person in front of her, she would have almost forgotten this person.

It is incredible that Lu Xinzhi, who is as gentle as jade, actually married such a woman.

When the woman saw Ren Zhixuan's calm appearance, her anger became stronger and stronger. If it weren't for Ren Zhixuan's existence, she and Lu Xinzhi might have lived a long life.

At that time, she fell in love with that man at first sight and was even more unstoppable after dating, but Lu Xinzhi always looked worried.

It was also by accident that she learned that she was not Lu Xinzhi's favorite, which led to her quarrel with him all day after getting married and getting pregnant. After the child was one year old, she cruelly chose to divorce.

What made her angry was that Lu Xinzhi did not try to keep him at all. Even for the sake of the child, she would be willing to stay as long as he spoke.

Twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Haicheng said it was not big. She and Ren Zhixuan had never been anxious. Unexpectedly, they met here.

If you want to blame, blame her daughter, she is also a woman of different sizes.

In the past, Ren Zhixuan didn't feel that she owed them anything, and said calmly, "It seems that your marriage is not happy, but it has nothing to do with me. As for me and my daughter, I hope you don't talk nonsense."

After saying that, he took Chen Qinghuan's hand and left directly.

Mrs. Lu looked angry, but she was powerless. She couldn't stop Lu Xinzhi back then. After so many years of divorce, she couldn't do anything about it.

On the way back on the land, Chen Qinghuan glanced at his mother beside him.

Ren Zhixuan felt her gaze and smiled faintly, "What do you want to ask? That's all in the past. Don't worry, I won't mind it."

Chen Qinghuan felt relieved when she heard her mother say it was okay.

I took the clothes I bought directly to the bedroom and visited them neatly on the bed. I couldn't help but fantasize about the way the man was wearing them.

The reputation of the Lin family plummeted. Lin Xiaonuo could only get out of the position of president without being forced by shareholders.

Some timid people betray their shares, while some people choose to protect themselves and wait and see what they have changed.

Ling Shaochen listened to Assistant Zhang's report, his expression was unpredictable, and his slender fingers were aggrieved, and he gently tapped the desk.

"Where is Lin Xiaonuo people, I want to make her doomed."

The man's voice was cold, and his tone was spit out like a covered ice slag, which was so cold that it made people feel heartbreaking.

Now Lin Xiaonuo is like a rat crossing the street. He is ruthlessly ridiculed and ridiculed whenever he goes, and some people even beat people.

"He is hiding in the Lin family at this time and dare not come out." Assistant Zhang replied, everything was under his control.

Ling Shaochen paused, his eyes were cold and cold, "There are still people in the Lin family who dare to keep her. It seems that my methods are not ruthless enough."

She wanted the Lin family to completely disappear from Haicheng, and Lin Xiaonuo also completely disappeared from their eyes.

No matter what method is used, he will not let anyone go as long as it threatens Chen Qinghuan.

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