"Qiao Jiuyin?" Wei Shuyi suddenly shouted.

Qiao Jiusheng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Wei Shuyi was asking her name.

Didn't hear Qiao Jiusheng reply, Wei Shuyi asked again, "Is your name Qiao Jiuyin? The eldest lady of the Qiao family in Junyang City, and the sister of Qiao Jiusheng introduced in the magazine?"

Qiao Jiusheng's lips moved and asked, "What do you think?"

Wei Shuyi frowned, and his eyes under the lens were also a little strange. "Why do I think it doesn't matter? What's strange is that you are still alive, why would the police think you are dead? Who is the body found?"

"Anyway, it's not me, maybe he's a scapegoat?" Qiao Jiusheng said with a self-deprecating voice and smiled.

Wei Shuyi stared at her mocking smile, but was not interested in smirking with her.

He slowly ate dumplings and pork waists. Just as he felt that he was almost full, he heard the girl opposite him say, "My name is Qiao Jiusheng."

The dumplings on the chopsticks fell into the dipping sauce without any warning. The dipping sauce splashed, staining Wei Shuyi's white shirt.

Wei Shuyi finally raised his head and showed a shocked and puzzled look. "That magazine..."

Qiao Jiusheng said again, "The Qiao Jiusheng in the magazine is Qiao Jiuyin, and I am the real Qiao Jiusheng."

Wei Shuyi subconsciously took off his glasses and wiped the dust that did not exist with his fingers. He looked down at the glasses, was silent for a long time before he lowered his head and asked, "You told me that, aren't you afraid that I will betray you?"

"How can you?" Qiao Jiusheng smiled.

Wei Shuyi glanced at him, then put on glasses, with a hilarious expression. "Look, you don't even know your own sisters who have lived with you for more than 20 years. How long have we known each other? How can you believe me?" Everyone said that one's wisdom will be gained from one's mistakes, and she should have a better heart.

"No, I believe you." If anyone else in this world dares to pat his chest and say that she will trust him for the rest of her life, then this person is Wei Shuyi.

Facing Qiao Jiusheng's unwavering gaze, Wei Shuyi choked. "You..."

*

The news that the Second Young Master of the Fang family and Miss Qiao family will hold a wedding date on a date has been widely reported by the media and has become well known to the whole city.

Fang Pingjue, the head of the Fang family, naturally enjoyed the success of this marriage. The Qiao family is a jewelry family that has been passed down for more than a hundred years. Whether it is family or wealth, they are all in line with the Fang family.

On Saturday night, Fang Mu would take Qiao Jiuyin back to Fang's house for dinner. The new wife who was about to enter the house will visit her, which is a big deal. For this reason, Fang Pingjue specifically instructed everyone in the Fang family to not miss the Saturday night dinner.

On Saturday, at dusk, Fang Mu brought Qiao Jiuyin, who had been dressed up, to the door on time.

Qiao Jiuyin was wearing a black waist-hugging dress, a red top hat, a pair of black stilettos, and a white heavy-work rhinestone night banquet bag, following Fang Mu. As soon as the delicate beauty entered the Fang family door, she attracted the attention of men and women in the hall.

The Fang family is a big family, with a big family and a big business, and naturally, there are many descendants.

Fang Pingjue is the head of the Fang family. He sat alone on a red sandalwood chair carved into deer antlers. He was wearing a black Tang suit, and his face looked like Fang Mu's. On Fang Pingjue's right, Fang Mu's aunt Fang Qingyun sat, and Fang Mu's uncle Fang Jun in the lower left corner.

In the hall, there was also a group of young men and women dressed in extraordinary clothes. These people were Fang Mu's cousins ​​or cousins.

With Fang Mu's recommendation, Qiao Jiuyin greeted everyone in the room.

She behaved generously and prepared a meeting gift for everyone. When she received her meeting gift, the young girls smiled so hard that the corners of their mouths were curved. The women looked at her and felt a little more satisfied. Fang Pingjue nodded secretly when he saw Qiao Jiuyin doing all this.

At five o'clock, Butler Wan walked into the lobby, leaned into Fang Pingjue's ear, and said, "Mr. Fang, supper is ready."

Hearing the sound, Fang Pingjue stood up.

He was together, and the living room where he had just had sex, suddenly became quiet.

Fang Pingjue's temperament is exactly the same as Fang Mu. He is cold and arrogant, with a cold expression. The juniors in the family are very respectful to him. Fang Pingjue seemed to have not seen the awe-inspiring eyes of the younger generations, with his hands hanging beside him, opened his mouth and said softly, "The food is ready, let's go to the table."

Upon hearing this, everyone stood up, followed Fang Pingjue and walked into the restaurant.

Everyone sat down. Fang Pingjue glanced at the people on both sides of the long table, and his eyes swept to the only empty seat present. An unhappy light flashed in his eyes. Seeing him frowning, Butler Wanlang explained in time, "Mr. Fang, the eldest young master is still in the UK."

"What did he do in the UK?" A few days ago, Fang Pingjue had someone notified him, asking everyone in the Fang family to miss the dinner tonight. Everyone was here, but the eldest son was absent, which made Fang Pingjue very angry. "It's getting more and more distorted. He doesn't treat my words as a word now!" Fang Pingjue's voice suddenly became louder.

Everyone at the table heard it, but didn't say anything. Most of the juniors dared not say anything, and Fang Mu was silent, but he did not want to excuse the elder brother's leisure. Fang Qingyun wanted to say a few words to his eldest nephew, but before he could speak, her husband held his hand down.

The couple looked at each other, and Xie An shook his head slightly at Fang Qingyun.

Fang Ping never liked Fang Yusheng, and it was not a matter of one day or two. Xie An stopped Fang Qingyun's plan with the idea that it was better to have less than more things than more things.

Butler Wanlang wanted to explain the reason clearly, but when he saw this, he shut up. Only Fang Pingjue's younger brother Fang Zheng said at this time, "Brother, look at what you said, have you forgotten that this is Lisa's death day. As Lisa's only descendant, Yu Sheng went to the UK to worship her. Is there anything wrong with it?"

In the entire Fang family, only Fang Zheng dared to openly challenge Fang Pingjue.

He does have that ability. Since Lisa and Fang Pingjue divorced, Fang Zheng left the Fang family and set up his own business. He founded "Ansheng Entertainment" with his own skills and developed it into the most influential entertainment empire in China.

After hearing Fang Ji's words, Fang Pingjue was stunned, and the others lowered their eyebrows and said nothing.

Qiao Jiuyin sat quietly beside Fang Mu, and remained silent like most people. Qiao Jiuyin had heard of the elder brother of the Fang family. She had known Fang Mu for so many years, but she had never seen that person.

I heard that the man suffered from eye disease and was very low-key. Few people have seen him. Even Qiao Jiusheng has never seen him.

Judging from this, the boss of the Fang family is not favored by Uncle Fang.

The eldest brother is not favored by Fang's father. As the second brother's fiancée, Qiao Jiuyin naturally likes to see her.

It was probably because Fang Zheng mentioned the deceased ex-wife, and Fang Pingjue didn't say anything about Fang Yusheng. The topic afterwards was mostly about the marriage between Qiao Jiuyin and Fang Mu. At this time, the younger generations became active again and kept talking.

Fang Mu himself was a little taciturn. He looked down at the only empty space and narrowed his eyes.

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Our male protagonist is late.

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