In Love With The Fake Bride

C33 Framing Her



C33 Framing Her

Shen Xining pulled her dress tight and her gaze swept across Qiao Min and Su Qiuli's smug faces. She knew that everything was not that simple.    

    

But if Su Ci did not believe her, then she could only wait for death.    

    

"Come here." Su Ci sat on the top of the chair and waved at Shen Xining.    

    

Shen Xining walked to Su Ci in front of the others who were waiting to watch the show. She was so scared that she did not dare to look at him.    

    

In the next second, Shen Xining was pulled into Su Ci's arms under everyone's shocked gazes. She was confined to his legs.    

    

"Little stutter, repeat what you just said." Su Ci's slender fingers lifted Shen Xining's chin.    

    

Shen Xining was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.    

    

What... what did he mean?    

    

"Which sentence?" Shen Xining asked carefully.    

    

"What do you think?"    

    

Shen Xining thought for a while and remembered what she said to Zhou Hao in a hurry. Her face immediately turned red.    

    

"I, I am the woman of Third Master." She lowered her head and did not dare to look at the crowd.    

    

Su Ci held Shen Xining's waist with one hand and brushed her cheek with the other. He gently pinched her cheek. The delicate touch made his eyes light up. In an instant, his eyes were filled with love and affection, like a girl who was teased by a man with a bad root in her bones.    

    

He pinched her again as if he was punishing her. Only when he noticed her surprised gaze did he let go of his hand and sit down with dignity.    

    

He lightly coughed, and his gaze fell from Shen Xining's face to her arms, which had been slapped red by the belt. His eyes suddenly turned red, and he turned to look at the stiff Zhou Hao.    

    

"Young Master Zhou, did you hear that? Since you know it's my woman, do you know the consequences of touching her?"    

    

Zhou Hao wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He was well aware of the legendary means of Su Ci. Trembling, he hid behind Madam Zhou.    

    

"Mother, please save me."    

    

Madam Zhou's red lips had turned white. She had never thought that such a stutter would enter Su Ci's eyes.    

    

With so many people watching, their Zhou family could not afford to lose face like this.    

    

"Third Master, Zhou Hao drank too much. He was a little reckless. However, Young Madam seduced him first. When a man drank, he would get lost. How can you blame Zhou Hao? " Madam Zhou had made it clear that she wanted to protect him. Even if Su Ci was left alone, he would not dare to not give her any face on her chassis.    

    

" What a disgrace! "Old Madam Su's bright eyes stared at Shen Xining. She turned around and scolded Su Ci," Su Ci! After you get off the boat, you two will divorce! Young Madam Su must have my permission!"    

    

"Mom. Don't be angry. It's not worth it to be angry over this kind of woman. I think Su Ci will listen to me. After all, you have the final say in the Su family. " Su Qiuli looked at Su Ci and Shen Xining complacently, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but reveal a smile.    

    

Shen Xining shrunk a little, and felt as if everyone present wanted to swallow her. She couldn't help but grab onto Su Ci's clothes tightly.    

    

Su Ci quietly lit a cigarette. There were scarlet flames between his slender fingers. The smoke shrouded his deep and cold handsome face and the more one could not see clearly, the more terrified one would be.    

    

He glanced at the crowd with a sneer. "So, you are sure that Little Stuttering was wrong?"    

    

"Su Ci, most of the people here are your elders. As long as the elders speak, won't you, a junior, listen to them? Is it worth it to offend your superiors for the sake of a woman? " Su Qiuli snorted and laughed, relying on the fact that she was Old Madam Su's daughter. She did not put Su Ci in her eyes at all.    

    

Qiao Min provocatively placed the note in Zhou Hao's hand in front of Su Ci and added oil to the fire. "Cousin, look, this is called conclusive evidence. We know that you can't lose face now. But isn't it shameful for you to keep this kind of woman by your side? Who knows how many despicable things she has done behind her back. "    

    

" I didn't! " Shen Xining looked at Su Ci firmly." I didn't. I wrote that note. "    

    

Su Ci glanced at the note on the table. There was not a trace of emotion in his eyes.    

    

"What's wrong?" Su Ci took a puff of smoke. A cold light fell on the aggressive group.    

    

Qiao Min immediately shouted, "How can it be wrong? Wrong, I will apologize to her!"    

    

Su Ci sneered and looked at Zhou Hao. "What about you? Young Master Zhou."    

    

"I, I am not wrong!" Zhou Hao saw that so many people were scolding Shen Xining and his expression was casual. He looked like a playboy and said, "You are wrong. I will follow Third Master to punish you."    

    

" That's good. " Su Ci lit his cigarette and looked at Chung Jin who was behind him.    

    

Chung Jin nodded and picked up the note on the table. He said directly, "This note was not written by Young Madam."    

    

Su Qiuli and Qiao Min looked at each other and reprimanded, "You are just a little assistant. If you don't know how to speak, then scram to the side. If you say so, then don't you think so?"    

    

Chung Jin frowned and said with a serious expression, "Mrs. Qiao, how can you be sure that this was written by Young Madam? As far as I know, the two of you don't seem to have much interaction, right?"    

    

"You..." Su Qiuli's eyes narrowed, "Who is this slut if not her?"    

    

Chung Jin noticed that Su Ci's expression turned cold when he heard the word "b * tch, so he reminded her, Mrs. Qiao, pay attention to your words. In addition, I dare to conclude that this was not written by Young Madam. It was entirely because this was not Young Madam's handwriting."    

    

After saying that, Chung Jin looked at his subordinate outside the door. His subordinate carried something that was covered by a black cloth and entered. Chung Jin lifted the black cloth in front of everyone.    

    

Under the black cloth was an exquisite and vintage painting frame. The woman in the painting was quiet and beautiful. She was Su Ci's mother.    

    

Shen Xining stared at the painting in surprise. She did not expect Su Ci to order someone to frame it.    

    

Chung Jin walked to the painting frame and pointed at the words in the corner. "This is the words Young Madam left behind when she was painting. As long as you compare it with the words on the paper, you can see it clearly. The words on the paper were beautiful, and the words on the paper were scrawled. It is completely different from the person on the paper. "    

    

"Also, the note was clearly torn from the note book at the counter in the hall. Coincidentally, there was a surveillance camera there. One only needed to investigate to know who pretended to be Young Madam. Don't know Mrs. Qiao and Miss Qiao think what I said is right?"    

    

Since Chung Jin would say such words, he had already ordered Su Ci to investigate the surveillance camera. As such, it was obvious who was behind all of this.    

    

Qiao Min was shocked and cowered behind Su Qiuli, because the person who wrote the note was her.    

    

She only wanted to catch the adulterer in bed and make Shen Xining lose face for Su Ci, making Madam Zhou not willing to cooperate with Su Ci because of Shen Xining, but she did not think that she would be involved in it.    

    

Su Qiuli protected Qiao Min and was speechless. She could only secretly ask Old Madam Su for help.    

    

When Old Madam Su saw this painting, the beads in her hands almost broke and the hypocritical and compassionate face became repulsive. The hand that pointed at the painting was trembling.    

    

"Why is this slut's thing here!? Smash it for me!"    

    

When Old Madam Su's people heard this, they raised their feet and wanted to step on the painting.    

    

Shen Xining saw this and immediately got up to block in front of the painting. Her stomach was kicked forcefully by someone and her face was covered in cold sweat from the pain.    

    

"Don't, don't step on it." She did not care about the pain in her lower abdomen and used both hands to protect the painting.    

    

Old Madam Su angrily said, "Beat her! Beat her too!"    

    

"Who dares?"    

    

Su Ci's voice was not loud, but it was like an arrow that had been poisoned, piercing straight into the heart of another person. The coldness from the bottom of his heart went straight to his four limbs.    

    


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