Mysterious Commander, High Profile Love

Zhang Shu didn't want to come for Shen Qingshan's birthday, but he thought he could see the ball, and he could take the ball away as soon as the banquet was over, so he should come to catch the ball in advance.

So she came.

She stood in an inconspicuous place and drank orange juice. She didn't drink alcohol. Since the accident happened, she stopped drinking.

A woman walked behind her: "You dare to come, didn't I warn you not to come back to Shen's house?"

Zhang Shu's body was slightly stiff, this voice, this tone, had appeared in her nightmare for so many years.

But she was no longer afraid of her.

"I was personally invited by your son." Zhang Shu turned his head and looked at Mrs. Shen with delicate makeup.

She wears a sequined fishtail skirt and a rich mink shawl, which looks graceful and luxurious.

But Zhang Shu has seen her most impoverished appearance.

The woman wearing a coarse cloth, big pants, and her sleeves chasing and stealing corn from her home is her deepest impression of her. But in ten years, she has changed, she has also changed.

"He asked you to come, just come, forget how you were driven out of the Shen family, don't let Qingshan see you, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

"When has Mrs. Shen been polite to me? Back then, you could do anything to please your stepson. God is really blind, and a person like you with conscience can still live so gracefully now!"

Zhang Shu's fingers holding the cup were pale, she couldn't wait to smash the wine glass directly on the head of the opposite woman.

"What do you know, I'm looking for a path to wealth and honor for you, who let you expose yourself and let Qing Shan drive you away, and follow Qing Heng to be a small person, it's better than nothing like this, and raise the child by yourself Very tired, if you listened to me back then, you are now the rich wife who lives in the villa, and a bunch of people are waiting for you. It's like now, you can live by writing a few articles every day in exchange for money. Get out of here."

Mrs. Shen didn't feel guilty for what happened back then, and said with pride that she did a good job.

It's just that Zhang Shu is not on the road.

Zhang Shu touched the gun on her waist. She really wanted to shoot this selfish woman who betrayed her soul without shame. But a shot cost her life too cheap for her.

And she didn't want her reputation to be ruined in the hands of such a dirty woman.

"You, a shameless woman like you will only make you irritated."

"Oh, I am Mrs. Shen now. Everyone who sees me has to call Mrs. Shen. These are not what your useless father can give. He died so well, thanks to his death I can have today."

"Don't think that no one knows what you did back then. I will find evidence that your father was killed by you."

Mrs. Shen curled her lips and smiled triumphantly: "Then you go find it. Your short-lived ghost father went fishing in the pond and stepped on the wire and electrocuted himself. Who is the blame? I didn't bring you out back then. Playing in the mud in that poor ravine, you have to thank me."

Zhang Shu looked at her fiercely, looked at her beautiful face, this face that was five points similar to her, and wanted to slide it.

Is this person really interested?

She wanted to open her chest to have a look.

"Thank you for putting me drunk on the stepson's bed?" Zhang Shu's eyes became fierce.

Mrs. Shen is not afraid at all: "Who will show you such a fierce appearance? When I call, all bodyguards will come out to protect me. You'd better not ask for trouble."