Du Qiaoyun listen to Mrs. Zhao's words to find Zhao LAN, she went to Zhao Lan's room, Zhao LAN has not finished dressing.

Du Qiaoyun heard that Zhao Lan was talking to Mo Zhu, and the content of their conversation was just about her.

Du Qiaoyun feels embarrassed, but it's not good to go in right away.

"Miss, don't move any more. Let me help you to comb your hair as soon as possible and go to yimeiyuan to treat you.

The guests over there are almost all here. There will be a banquet soon. If you don't move faster, your wife won't see you. She must send someone to urge you! "

Mo Zhu, holding a pearl hairpin in his hand, persuades Zhao LAN in a bitter voice.

Zhao LAN has a head of beautiful hair. When she hears the words of Mo Zhu, she calms down and shakes her head. Her beautiful hair flies in the air with her actions.

"I said I didn't want to go! Go and tell your mother that I'm not feeling well and won't go to the party! "

Ink bamboo see Zhao Lan's attitude so firm, anxious!

"Miss, how can you not go to the party? Do you know that this banquet is specially held for you by my wife? Just for the last time... "

Mozhu mentioned the last thing, see Zhao Lan's face sink more severe, only to wake up to his blunder, quickly shut up.

Mo Zhu shut up, but Zhao Lan was right.

"Mozhu, since you mentioned last time, it proves that you haven't forgotten.

Since you still remember the last time, you should also remember the faces of those people!

I'm disgusted to see people like that. How can I socialize with them? "

Mention the last thing, Zhao LAN is still very angry.

Who are they? It's quite different from her imagination of making good friends and making friends.

Those people either follow the crowd, or they just don't care.

Last time, if it wasn't for sister Du, she was not only humiliated by those people, but also wanted to destroy her.

Zhao Lan thought of Du Qiaoyun, who had suffered for her, and felt very hard in her heart.

"But miss, this is what the lady ordered..."

"Even if it means mother, I won't go!

If I go to face those people with a smile, how can I be worthy of sister Du?

Have you forgotten what sister Du was like by those people? "

Listen to Zhao LAN mention Du Qiaoyun Mo Zhu silent.

How can she forget the fate of Du Qiaoyun?

As a woman, she was envious of Miss Du's beauty.

I have also imagined that if I have an afterlife, if I can get a face like that, even if I live a few years less, it's worth it.

Unexpectedly, such a beautiful woman was destroyed by a pot of boiling water.

Thinking of Du Qiaoyun's face that people are not like people and ghosts are not like ghosts, Mo Zhu will wake up from his dream.

Mo Zhu saw Zhao Lan's resolute face and had to sigh helplessly.

"Since the young lady doesn't want to go, the maidservant will report back to her wife."

"Go! Why not? Why do you want to miss it? "

Of course, it can't be Zhao LAN who said this.

Zhao LAN and Mozhu look up at the door at the same time, and they see Du Qiaoyun looking at her with a smile on his face.

Zhao LAN see Du Qiaoyun to her smile, immediately eye socket a red, nose sour, almost can't help crying.

In the past, Du Qiaoyun was charming, and this smile was full of infinite amorous feelings.

When she smiles, she can't help but blush and beat her heart when a man looks at it. Even a woman can't move her eyes when she looks at it.

But now her face is full of scars, looking very frightening.

This kind of smile not only has no aesthetic feeling, but also appears distorted and frightening.

Zhao LAN naturally won't be scared, but she feels guilty and sad.