Chapter 12

Apologizing? I don't know who did the wrong thing first last night. What did she do wrong?

Cheng Suya is too lazy to talk nonsense. She thinks that her IQ is really different from Su Mingyue's, so there's no need to explain.

Too much is said for nothing.

"Xiang Qing, what happened last night?"

LAN Feilong's tone is severe, looking at Cheng Suya, waiting for her to tell the truth about last night.

Cheng Suya knows that it's no good not to say it at this moment, even worse. Since her father is asking her about last night, she still needs to say it.

"Father."

Cheng Suya didn't pretend to be wronged and said, "father, what happened last night really wronged me. It was to ice that she accidentally splashed herself. How dare I pour milk on my good sister? I didn't do this to my sister at ordinary times."

"Xiang Bing, please please your father at ordinary times. You don't want to impose some ridiculous other things on me when I didn't do anything wrong, do you?"

"You

LAN Xiangbing didn't expect that Cheng Suya would fight back. At this moment, he was beating her in the face. He hit her hard. She stares at Cheng Suya and is speechless.

That's right. LAN Xiangqing always bears it. How can she deal with Xiang Bing? What's more, even if they told her father about last night, her father would not believe it.

No matter what Su Mingyue and LAN Xiangbing say to frame LAN Xiangqing, Cheng Suya can prove that LAN Xiangbing and Su Mingyue are taking other things to frame her.

Su Mingyue doesn't know how to use words to fight back against the damned Cheng Suya for a moment. It can be seen that Cheng Suya is very confident and confident.

Now, they don't know if they want to continue.

LAN Xiangbing's face is very blue. She doesn't know what to say to decide Cheng Suya's guilt except that she has nothing to say. Soon she looks at Su Mingyue and makes her look pale.

When Cheng Suya sees that they can't find anything to say when they are attacked by her words, she knows that they really can't get evidence to convict her today. After all, three people knew last night.

While eating toast, Cheng Suya talks in her heart. I don't know what Chen Feng is doing at the funeral home. Is it true that she is still making a big fuss for the fashion industry to come to her funeral?

Of course, she can't miss the play.

Who knows, LAN Feilong suddenly seems to have a very important thing to say, "later, we are going to the funeral home to attend Miss Cheng Suya's funeral."

Cheng Suya is holding toast in her hand. What's the relationship between the blue family and Cheng Suya? She didn't remember how much she had to do with the LAN family, so she let them go to her funeral?

Before she could think about it, LAN said to Bing, "it's a pity that Miss Cheng Suya is dead. It seems that the fashion industry is really going to lose a leader."

Listen up, not sarcasm, but secretly.

Cheng Suya didn't expect that LAN Xiangbing didn't like Cheng Suya so much. Hehe, it's amazing. No matter LAN Xiangqing or Cheng Suya, LAN Xiangbing is still so annoying.

"Xiang Bing, Miss Cheng Suya is dead, so you don't have a strong opponent."

Su Mingyue naturally doesn't care about Cheng Suya's death. Besides, LAN Xiangbing is also a famous designer in the fashion industry, which is not bad at all.

She wants to be proud of her daughter. Cheng Suya's death is none of their business.

Su Mingyue doesn't say that Cheng Suya really doesn't know that LAN Xiangbing is engaged in fashion design just like her.

"All right, eat up. We're ready to go."

Blue flying dragon has always been used to unhappy words, simply said after standing up to leave, sounds, no mood.

"Tut Tut, don't you prepare to wear black clothes in advance just because Cheng Suya is dead?"

Blue to ice eyes, eyes stop in Cheng Suya, dressed in black, suddenly think of what to say.

"Oh, my God, Xiang Qing, what are you wearing?"

Su Mingyue is exaggerating and exclaiming.

Cheng Suya ignored their words and didn't answer. She stood up and pulled back her chair, then she got out of the chair.

A car is ready outside the door. Xia Feilong has been waiting for them. Cheng Suya doesn't like to sit in the back seat with them, so she goes to the co driver's seat.

When opening the front passenger's door, Cheng Suya feels a gust of wind blowing, and coolness creeps onto her skin. As soon as she wears a long sleeve dress, she can feel the coolness invading her skin. It's really cold.

She looked up and saw that before the sun rose in the morning, it suddenly became dark clouds, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

Cheng Suya lowers her head to open the door and sits on it. Her eyes are gradually cool and sad. Yes, she is about to see her portrait. I really don't know what kind of mood she is facing.

On the road, long and thin rain suddenly floats in the empty curtain and falls on the front window of the car. Cheng Suya turns her head and sees a lot of long and thin rain crawling on the window.

How timely the rain came!

God, are you crying for me?The parking area of the funeral home was full of many cars. Dozens of people came down from the fashion industry, as well as their partners to attend Cheng Suya's funeral.