Song Jinshu returned to the room and stared blankly at the two open gift boxes in front of him. Both Shen Yan and Hao Ye had given them dresses and necklaces, both of which looked valuable. It could be seen that the people who chose the gifts had put a lot of thought into them.

One is white and the other is red.

After Song Jinshu thought for a while, he still chose to put on the white dress, the pearl necklace, and the earrings that her grandma specially gave her when they got married.

But she just kept silently what Hao Ye sent her. She and Hao Ye could not be together at all. There was no need to give him hope. As a friend, she hoped that Hao Ye would meet a good girl in the future and the two would truly love each other. Marry based on love, instead of getting married for no reason like her...

After she finished cleaning up, she had a sense of nobility and elegance, and her whole person looked completely different from before.

Because the temperature outside the house was slightly cooler, she put on another coat and then walked out slowly.

Song Jinshu glanced at the screen of her mobile phone and saw that the banquet time was approaching. She walked to the side of the road without delay, stopped the car and rushed to the annual meeting.

At this annual meeting, Su Yuemeng had dressed up carefully. She was constantly chatting with others, trying to attract everyone's attention, and entertaining everyone as if she were the host today.

"Wow, she looks so good today! I hope I can be as good-looking as her in my next life!"

"Yes, she is really beautiful. I really want to stick with my beautiful sister!"

At this time, Su Yuemeng heard the whispers of two girls not far away. She thought they were talking about her. She smiled proudly, raised her hand to touch her earrings, and turned around to receive their envious eyes and compliments.

But as soon as she turned around, she realized that the two of them were not looking at her at all, but in the direction of the door. She frowned and followed their gaze.

But she found that the person who came was none other than Song Jinshu, whom she hated the most. The smile on her face froze instantly. Why was it this bitch again?

The hand on her side could not help but clenched into a fist, and she gritted her teeth as she watched her walk in step by step.

From time to time, other people's voices can be heard in my ears...

"Look, that is Mr. Shen's wife, Miss Song Jinshu. She is dressed so beautifully today, as if the character in the painting has stepped out."

One person noticed with keen eyes, "Yes, and look, the dress Mrs. Shen is wearing seems to be a high-end one. It's very expensive!"

Another person had a higher vision and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Ah ah ah, not only the dress, but also the more expensive necklace she wore around her neck, which was a hot topic some time ago. It’s a limited edition, and it’s been sold at a sky-high price!”

Everyone couldn't help but started talking quietly, and Song Jinshu seemed to become the focus of the audience in an instant.

Su Yuemeng was even more furious. She wished that Song Jinshu could completely disappear from this world now.

Suddenly she realized that something was wrong. After all, she and Song Jinshu had been friends for a while in college. Unlike her, Song Jinshu did not pursue luxury accessories. Now Song Jinshu has moved out of the Shen family and is alone in the house. Living in a rental house, where did she get these luxuries? Could it be...

When she was vaguely thinking of something, she suddenly heard a few people talking next to her.

"As expected of Mr. Shen, he made such a big deal. Isn't this price enough to buy several nearby shops?"

"Yeah, yes, Mr. Shen really loves his wife. What's the difference between this and wearing banknotes on your body?"

"Hehe, but if it were me, Mr. Shen, with such a beautiful wife, I would definitely want to give her the best things!"

Hearing these words, Su Yuemeng felt like she was going to explode. Compared with her, the dress and necklace she was wearing seemed to be a joke.

She was originally proud of her outfit, but now she just feels it's cheap...

She originally just suspected that Shen Yan had given her the dress and necklace, but now she was even more convinced. Besides Shen Yan, who else could give her such a big gift?

It wasn't that she had never doubted the gift from Hao Ye, but Shen Yan probably couldn't tolerate his wife wearing clothes given by other men. Apart from him, she really couldn't guess what anyone else was wearing.

After Song Jinshu handed the coat to the service staff, he couldn't help but look around, looking for that person.

But he happened to meet Su Yuemeng's gaze. Although she kept a smile on her face, Song Jinshu felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, always feeling that something bad would happen next.

Her intuition made her feel uncomfortable, so she quietly looked away and walked in the opposite direction to her.

Su Yuemeng now wants to bite her flesh, drink her blood, and just wants to crush her to ashes, but she can't do anything now...

So she could only rush ahead to find Shen Yan. After finding him, she asked coquettishly, "Ayan, do you think what I'm wearing today looks good?"

Shen Yan seemed a little absent-minded and just casually agreed, "Well, it looks good. You look good no matter what you wear."

He responded with his mouth, and his eyes looked around, as if he was looking for someone.

After seeing his perfunctory behavior, Su Yuemeng felt unhappy and pulled him to sit on the sofa. Then she sat next to him and hugged his arm tightly. The distance between the two of them was extremely close.

"Ayan, you didn't look carefully and just said it looks good? You are getting more and more perfunctory with me now. Is it because I am pregnant with the child and have become ugly and not as good-looking as before? So you like someone else?"

Su Yuemeng wiped away tears again as she spoke, her voice trembling slightly at the end of her words.

Seeing that she was crying, Shen Yan sat up, put his arms around her shoulders, and said in a hurried and serious tone, "Yue Meng, please stop crying. Crying too much will hurt your body. Besides, aren't you still wearing beautiful makeup today?" ?”

"It's all my fault, please stop crying..."

Then he hurriedly found a tissue to wipe her tears.

Su Yuemeng looked at Shen Yan carefully wiping his tears with hazy eyes. There was a trace of tenderness in her heart that yearned for him, but when she thought of the things he gave to Song Jinshu, this feeling suddenly disappeared...

She doesn't need such a futile thing as love!

What she wants is money! It’s sought-after status!

And Shen Yan is just a stepping stone for her to reach her final goal. As far as she is concerned, there is only the possibility that she doesn't want it, and there is no possibility of giving it to others!

Su Yuemeng said aggrievedly, "Really? I really haven't become ugly? Don't lie to me. I know you must be comforting me. My figure now is not as good as before... "