Chatper 1 (2/2)
It was Xiong Jingxi who opened the room for her yesterday, so he brought the reporter here early this morning to catch her personal stolen goods and get her!
Thinking of all this, Xiong Miao recovered from the pain.
There must be something wrong with the wine she drank yesterday. It was Xiong Jingxi who tricked her into losing everything!
The 10% shares invested in the Su Group were the only thing left by her mother before her death.
In order to give her confidence in front of the Su family, her mother invested all her wealth in the Su family, because she had told her mother before that she loved Su Hongyi.
Later, Su Hongyi was always suspicious of her and didn't believe her verbal promise, so she agreed to sign an agreement that if she cheated, she would give up her shares.
Unexpectedly, all of these were planned by them long ago, just to kick her out of the game with nothing.
Anger and pain intertwined, Xiong Miao clenched his fists, his joints turned white, and his whole body trembled.
Her father has always only protected Xiong Jingxi's mother and daughter.
In order to let Xiong Jingxi's mother and daughter into Xiong's house, her father drove her and her mother out of the house. It was not until her mother died that his father took her back to Xiong's house.
Now, even if she suffers great grievances, she has no one to support her.
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Four years later.
On the first floor of the international shopping mall, the stage exhibition area is very lively.
Because there are starlets shooting commercials.
Six uniformly dressed Xiaotuanzi posed in cute poses according to the director's request.
And the photographer is taking pictures of them frantically.
This is the cutest and most delicate child that the photographer has ever seen in his career, and what is even more spectacular is that there are six such doll-like children.
They were wearing bright red clothes, pouting their mouths, and posing blowing kisses. They were festive and cute, attracting the attention of many pedestrians in the mall.
After the filming ended, a woman in sweet and fresh clothes walked over with six feeding bottles in her arms and a warm smile.
When the six little groups saw her, they scrambled towards her, waving their short legs.
"Mama, milk."
"Mama, grandma."
"Mama, Nana."
"Ma Ma, drink milk."
"Ma Ma, woo woo."
"Mama..."
"Slow down." Xiong Miao knelt down and handed out the milk bottles to them one by one.
After the little dumpling got the bottle.
The eldest, Qianqian, was like a little grown-up, with one hand on his waist and the other holding the handle of the bottle, sucking milk.
The old Second Army was not quiet when drinking milk, and twisted his little butt while drinking.
The third child stood beside his mother obediently and sensiblely.
The fourth child lay directly on the ground, croaking with milk in his arms.
Old Wu Lele, with a chubby little face, had a mock-up of who I am and where I am, staring at the bottle in a daze.
After inspecting the reactions of several children, Xiong Miao smiled, but found that there was still a bottle of milk that had not been given out.
She looked anxiously and saw a ball of red on the temporary bed next to the studio.
Who else could it be if it wasn't six babies?
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