The reborn fat girl turns over
Chapter 856 Love Came
Chapter 856 Love Came
After a week of rainy weather in the island nation of Jinggu, it finally cleared up and the sun came out.
The sunlight shines through the retro window sash in this simple room, making the room more tranquil.
Situ Xuan stood in front of the window sash, looking at the banana leaf in front of the door with drops of water still hanging on it.
It had been half a month, and there was no news from An Mu.
Not only did she not return to Mingcheng Group, she also did not respond to Shi Nuo's or Murong Yi's missing persons information.
There was no miracle of a second rebirth, nor was it a surprise for him.
An Mu really left this world.
His world has since become lonely.
Love came to Situ Xuan's world, but left in such a hurry...
"Mr. Situ, can you please take a look at this dress?"
The designer fixed the last button on Situ Xuan's neckline and motioned him to look at the full-length mirror in the room.
On one side of the simple room are racks of more than a dozen pending suits and dresses.
These are all outfits for the wedding in three days.
Situ Xuan looked at himself in the mirror, with exaggerated and complicated embellishments on his body.family system.The formal dress, against the backdrop of the sun, was almost blindingly bright, and the appropriate tailoring made his figure extraordinarily stalwart.
Of course, it can be called perfect without that terrifying face.
"I don't know much about the costumes of your island nation. It would be great if you can see it." Situ Xuan just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.
The handsome face in the past has long since disappeared, and now he doesn't even want to take a second look at the scarred face.
If it wasn't for An Mu, in order to give her an explanation, what he wants to do now is to find a quiet place to avoid all possibilities of appearing in public.
The designer didn't dare to be negligent, and said respectfully: "President Hasegawa personally explained that this wedding banquet is our God. His Majesty will also be there, so we must strive for perfection."
"Perfect?"
Situ Xuan pulled the corner of his lower lip, and said with a sneer: "With imperfect people, it's impossible to be perfect, right?"
"Eh? Er... What Mr. Situ said is too profound, I'm too dull to understand." The designer bowed his head and replied.
"Do you have ugly, bloated models in your fashion shows to show off your clothes?"
Designer: "..."
"Whether it's the clothes here, the guests of the wedding banquet or the venue, no matter how perfect the arrangement is. It's not perfect at all, and it will be even more ridiculous and stupid if it has to be made perfect."
Situ Xuan didn't care about the designer's reaction, and said impatiently: "Okay, the rest of the dresses will be in the size of this dress, so there's no need to try them on."
It would be ridiculous to spend a morning trying on gowns.
Taking off the dress on his body, Situ Xuan left the room without looking back no matter how hard the designer tried to persuade him to keep him.
He got on the elevator and headed straight to the rooftop. He knew that his grandfather Ding Ze would definitely be there.
As soon as the elevator door opened, Situ Xuan saw through the glass window his grandfather who was drinking tea at a low table on the roof.
"Ah Xuan, have you finished trying on the clothes so quickly?" Ding Ze asked with a friendly smile.
Situ Xuan didn't intend to answer this question, he glanced around and asked, "It seems that Hong Ye hasn't appeared recently?"
"Oh, Hongye went to a tea art club in Shibuya. You know her identity, and there are countless people who come to invite her to give lectures." Ding Ze replied casually holding a tea bowl.
"Then what about my mother? What a coincidence, I haven't seen her these days?" Situ Xuan asked again.
After he and Situ Ding Lihua separated last time, he never saw her again.
Ding Ze replied leisurely, "Ah Xuan, I haven't noticed your mother's whereabouts. She must have returned to Hong Kong City? After all, it is impossible for the Situ family not to arrange for such a big event as your marriage." .”
"I already contacted grandma yesterday, but my mother never went back." Situ Xuan looked at the "grandpa" sitting across from him with cold eyes, his face filled with gullies was full of treachery.deceitful and gloomy.
Even though he smiled so kindly and spoke so calmly, the air around him began to freeze.
Situ Xuan hated Ding Ze very much in his heart, if it wasn't for his reasons, how would he have come to this point today.
But he is his grandfather, and he has no way to obliterate the inextricable connection between Ding Ze and himself in terms of blood relationship.
Blood relationship is really hateful and helpless to maintain!
"Ah Xuan, Z. There is an old saying in China, 'a married daughter pours water'. From the moment your mother takes her husband's surname, she is no longer a member of my Ding family. Do you think I can manage it?" Where is she going?"
Ding Ze sighed slightly, and said, "I just hope that your wedding can go smoothly, and that you can live happily ever after."
"Huh? Happiness? Grandpa probably forgot, how did I agree to marry Zhang Guling?"
If Hongye hadn't come to him with the news of An Mu's death, if he hadn't wanted to escape Ding Ze's control, he would never have agreed to marry Chang Guling.
"Ah Xuan, after so many things, don't you still understand? The process of anything is not important, everyone is only concerned about the result."
Ding Ze had a playful and smug look in his eyes, and said, "It's like I invited you to participate in the Hong Kong Night. Although the process was not satisfactory, you still became a member of us in the end. Isn't it?"
"So, from my grandfather's point of view, my ending at the price of disfigurement is a good thing?" Situ Xuan asked while clenching his fists.
"Today's young people always talk about good looks, which is simply ridiculous in my opinion."
Hearing Situ Xuan's question, Ding Ze not only didn't feel guilty at all, but stood up with his hands behind his back and raised his head and said: "Do you know who pays attention to appearance? Only Yi Ji! In that low-end business, it is the so-called appearance It's worth eating to talk about status! Which successful person do you think pays attention to appearance?"
"What does Grandpa mean, it doesn't matter if I have this scar on my face?" Situ Xuan asked suppressing his anger.
From his accident to his waking up from the hospital, and then he was put under house arrest in Ding Ze's villa, he has been thinking about Ding Ze's feelings about his car accident.
The car accident was obviously the work of that Mr. Y, and Ding Ze just turned a blind eye to it.
There is no accountability, nor any questioning or anger.
Situ Xuan thought that Ding Ze should feel guilty after all, right?
He has been waiting for Ding Ze's apology, even if it is a tactful one.
It turned out that he didn't feel that there was any problem at all, let alone guilt.
"Of course it doesn't matter! What does it matter? When you stand at the top of the most glorious, who cares about a mere scar on your face?"
Ding Ze's face showed madness and arrogance, and he said: "Those ants will only crawl under your feet, they won't even have the chance to look up and see your face!"
(End of this chapter)
After a week of rainy weather in the island nation of Jinggu, it finally cleared up and the sun came out.
The sunlight shines through the retro window sash in this simple room, making the room more tranquil.
Situ Xuan stood in front of the window sash, looking at the banana leaf in front of the door with drops of water still hanging on it.
It had been half a month, and there was no news from An Mu.
Not only did she not return to Mingcheng Group, she also did not respond to Shi Nuo's or Murong Yi's missing persons information.
There was no miracle of a second rebirth, nor was it a surprise for him.
An Mu really left this world.
His world has since become lonely.
Love came to Situ Xuan's world, but left in such a hurry...
"Mr. Situ, can you please take a look at this dress?"
The designer fixed the last button on Situ Xuan's neckline and motioned him to look at the full-length mirror in the room.
On one side of the simple room are racks of more than a dozen pending suits and dresses.
These are all outfits for the wedding in three days.
Situ Xuan looked at himself in the mirror, with exaggerated and complicated embellishments on his body.family system.The formal dress, against the backdrop of the sun, was almost blindingly bright, and the appropriate tailoring made his figure extraordinarily stalwart.
Of course, it can be called perfect without that terrifying face.
"I don't know much about the costumes of your island nation. It would be great if you can see it." Situ Xuan just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.
The handsome face in the past has long since disappeared, and now he doesn't even want to take a second look at the scarred face.
If it wasn't for An Mu, in order to give her an explanation, what he wants to do now is to find a quiet place to avoid all possibilities of appearing in public.
The designer didn't dare to be negligent, and said respectfully: "President Hasegawa personally explained that this wedding banquet is our God. His Majesty will also be there, so we must strive for perfection."
"Perfect?"
Situ Xuan pulled the corner of his lower lip, and said with a sneer: "With imperfect people, it's impossible to be perfect, right?"
"Eh? Er... What Mr. Situ said is too profound, I'm too dull to understand." The designer bowed his head and replied.
"Do you have ugly, bloated models in your fashion shows to show off your clothes?"
Designer: "..."
"Whether it's the clothes here, the guests of the wedding banquet or the venue, no matter how perfect the arrangement is. It's not perfect at all, and it will be even more ridiculous and stupid if it has to be made perfect."
Situ Xuan didn't care about the designer's reaction, and said impatiently: "Okay, the rest of the dresses will be in the size of this dress, so there's no need to try them on."
It would be ridiculous to spend a morning trying on gowns.
Taking off the dress on his body, Situ Xuan left the room without looking back no matter how hard the designer tried to persuade him to keep him.
He got on the elevator and headed straight to the rooftop. He knew that his grandfather Ding Ze would definitely be there.
As soon as the elevator door opened, Situ Xuan saw through the glass window his grandfather who was drinking tea at a low table on the roof.
"Ah Xuan, have you finished trying on the clothes so quickly?" Ding Ze asked with a friendly smile.
Situ Xuan didn't intend to answer this question, he glanced around and asked, "It seems that Hong Ye hasn't appeared recently?"
"Oh, Hongye went to a tea art club in Shibuya. You know her identity, and there are countless people who come to invite her to give lectures." Ding Ze replied casually holding a tea bowl.
"Then what about my mother? What a coincidence, I haven't seen her these days?" Situ Xuan asked again.
After he and Situ Ding Lihua separated last time, he never saw her again.
Ding Ze replied leisurely, "Ah Xuan, I haven't noticed your mother's whereabouts. She must have returned to Hong Kong City? After all, it is impossible for the Situ family not to arrange for such a big event as your marriage." .”
"I already contacted grandma yesterday, but my mother never went back." Situ Xuan looked at the "grandpa" sitting across from him with cold eyes, his face filled with gullies was full of treachery.deceitful and gloomy.
Even though he smiled so kindly and spoke so calmly, the air around him began to freeze.
Situ Xuan hated Ding Ze very much in his heart, if it wasn't for his reasons, how would he have come to this point today.
But he is his grandfather, and he has no way to obliterate the inextricable connection between Ding Ze and himself in terms of blood relationship.
Blood relationship is really hateful and helpless to maintain!
"Ah Xuan, Z. There is an old saying in China, 'a married daughter pours water'. From the moment your mother takes her husband's surname, she is no longer a member of my Ding family. Do you think I can manage it?" Where is she going?"
Ding Ze sighed slightly, and said, "I just hope that your wedding can go smoothly, and that you can live happily ever after."
"Huh? Happiness? Grandpa probably forgot, how did I agree to marry Zhang Guling?"
If Hongye hadn't come to him with the news of An Mu's death, if he hadn't wanted to escape Ding Ze's control, he would never have agreed to marry Chang Guling.
"Ah Xuan, after so many things, don't you still understand? The process of anything is not important, everyone is only concerned about the result."
Ding Ze had a playful and smug look in his eyes, and said, "It's like I invited you to participate in the Hong Kong Night. Although the process was not satisfactory, you still became a member of us in the end. Isn't it?"
"So, from my grandfather's point of view, my ending at the price of disfigurement is a good thing?" Situ Xuan asked while clenching his fists.
"Today's young people always talk about good looks, which is simply ridiculous in my opinion."
Hearing Situ Xuan's question, Ding Ze not only didn't feel guilty at all, but stood up with his hands behind his back and raised his head and said: "Do you know who pays attention to appearance? Only Yi Ji! In that low-end business, it is the so-called appearance It's worth eating to talk about status! Which successful person do you think pays attention to appearance?"
"What does Grandpa mean, it doesn't matter if I have this scar on my face?" Situ Xuan asked suppressing his anger.
From his accident to his waking up from the hospital, and then he was put under house arrest in Ding Ze's villa, he has been thinking about Ding Ze's feelings about his car accident.
The car accident was obviously the work of that Mr. Y, and Ding Ze just turned a blind eye to it.
There is no accountability, nor any questioning or anger.
Situ Xuan thought that Ding Ze should feel guilty after all, right?
He has been waiting for Ding Ze's apology, even if it is a tactful one.
It turned out that he didn't feel that there was any problem at all, let alone guilt.
"Of course it doesn't matter! What does it matter? When you stand at the top of the most glorious, who cares about a mere scar on your face?"
Ding Ze's face showed madness and arrogance, and he said: "Those ants will only crawl under your feet, they won't even have the chance to look up and see your face!"
(End of this chapter)
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