Chapter 165 A conspiracy!
"What's in it for me? Manman, you should know that I never fight too uncertainly."

Qin Busheng just finished speaking.

Su Xiaoyan just changed her clothes in a room, and she was already standing at the entrance of the banquet, her head suddenly raised.

From this direction, the picture on the huge projection screen suddenly changed.

In the blurry picture, first a man fell from the top floor of the building.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoyan's eyes suddenly went dark, how could she forget.

This man fell, no, jumped from the top floor of the building.

Su Zhengkang jumped down from upstairs.

She saw it with her own eyes. Before she died, she still couldn't close her eyes and died with regret.

And the screen switched to the building again, with a figure from the back that looked like himself.

The figure from the back quickly took the elevator downstairs, holding something tightly in his hand.

It's the original.

what's the problem?

Su Xiaoyan would not fail to recognize this back, the person pretending to be herself was Jiang Manman.

The words flashed through my mind for some reason.

"sorry Sorry……"

"Xiaoyan, listen to me, everything I did was for you, for you, for you..."

The pictures seem to come alive, those in the past, I don’t know why they are under the momentum of these pictures.

Images of those forgotten pasts are being revived.

My head hurts like it's about to split open.

Su Xiaoyan, who squatted down, seemed to be able to see that the ground...

What happened five years ago, Jiang Manmanyong stood in front of her.

There was guilt and self-blame on her face, and all the expressions combined made her very painful.

Su Xiaoyan had never seen Jiang Manman like this before.

The pain on her face didn't seem to be her at all.

Tears fell unconsciously.

Jiang Manman's mouth moved slightly, and there was still a piece of porcelain in her hand, which was covered with traces of blood.

"sorry Sorry……"

Why are you sorry?
Why do you keep talking to yourself.

There was blood on her arm, Su Xiaoyan raised her hand slightly, only to find that the blood dripped down her arm and landed on the marble floor.

"Manman."

Jiang Manman didn't dare to raise her head, she didn't dare to raise her head, it was the first time she had such a clear face, her heart was against herself, she did this kind of thing, betrayal, betrayal of a close friend, no, betrayal of relatives, Su Xiaoyan has been her relative for a long time, she is the one who will protect her younger sister all her life, she has always wanted a younger sister very much.

She will guard her for the rest of her life, preventing her from suffering, but these have all been reduced to ashes.

When her mother was ill, the usury loan that Qin Busheng owed was always in her name.

She has nowhere to go.

Apart from being used by that man again, he kept obtaining news, materials, and everything about the Su family from Su Xiaoyan's side.

Pretending to be Su Xiaoyan time and time again, spent time and time again in numbness.

There is guilt in my heart, deep self-blame, and everything that cannot be expressed.

She will owe Su Xiaoyan all her life, all her life.

I owe it, if I can pay it back.

She will spend her whole life paying it back, but will God give her such a chance again?
"Manman, what are you talking about?"

The voice was very vague, Jiang Manman's voice was filled with deep pain, what did she say, Su Xiaoyan felt her headache was severe, her whole body was shaking and uncomfortable, she raised her hand and touched her head, her fingers just touched it His forehead was shockingly red, patches of blood red fell down and dripped onto his body, it turned out that it wasn't just his arms that were bleeding.

At the same time that she wanted to reach out and touch her again, Jiang Manman grabbed her hand and pulled her hard, "Xiaoyan, listen to me, everything I did was for you, for you, for you for you……"

for me?
What for me?
The fragments on the cold marble floor, the fragments of porcelain are all over the ground, all are the traces of bright red blood, Su Xiaoyan wants to squat down to see clearly, she wants to see clearly, are the pieces of porcelain that are broken on the ground stained? When it comes to blood, is it your own blood?
It was still the blood on Manman's palm.

It's just that she wasn't given this chance, she couldn't see it, and she would never see it...

...

At this time, Jiang Manman was staring at the projection screen. Looking down from the second floor, the people below held their breath.

The scene on the screen was exactly what happened the night before the Su family declared bankruptcy five years ago.

Su Zhengkang jumped down, and the original plan of the Su family disappeared.

It is rumored that it was sold, but this is also a guess.

Until the figure standing in front of a car, the original copy was thrown into the car.

"No!"

"Do not!!"

Seeing this, Jiang Manman couldn't bear it anymore, no, no, not Su Xiaoyan, no, not her.

She wanted to break free from the man's tight grip on her hand, she wanted to break free.

Why did this happen, why did this scene on the projection screen make her feel so uncomfortable, so painful.

"Qin Busheng, let me go."

"You let me go!"

Suddenly the lights in the banquet hall went out.

Su Xiaoyan seemed to have taken root. In the darkness, she felt hands, no, many hands, pulling her, pulling her into an abyss.

She was pulled into an abyss by these hands, and she had no way to climb out of this bottomless abyss.

She had no choice but to see the scenes of the past returning.

As early as when she saw Su Zhengkang jumping down the stairs, she had no way to leave here.

The last scene on the huge projection screen stopped.

On that blood-stained face, Su Zhengkang didn't rest in peace until he died, his eyes were staring, as if staring at all this, all this "truth"

Countless flashes of light suddenly came towards her face from all directions. Her face must be very pale, and she could feel that her face was very pale.

He was so pale that he couldn't see people at all.

The light, the light above her head suddenly turned on, Su Xiaoyan's eyes recovered, and she saw the gazes of countless people in front of her surrendering to her, with that kind of...

No, don't look at her like that.

Not her.

no no……

No, why not her, she couldn't tell.

Song Qingping on the stage started to cry at some point. Her crying sound was so eye-catching in this banquet hall. A woman who lost her husband, a woman who was burdened with debts from the Su family, and a woman with two children woman.

One of the children turned out to be a traitor.

"Su Xiaoyan, what face do you have to appear here?!" Song Qingping didn't know when she stood up, she stood up from crying just now, her face showed a trace of calmness, she tried her best to calm down own emotions.

There was a trace of hatred in her eyes, she hated her.

Su Xiaoyan has always known from the past to the present, but she never thought that she would use this method, her son's wedding, to get herself into a trap.

She couldn't hear the countless flashing lights and the reporter's words, she only heard why they did it.

How can she do it, she explained from the past to the present.

Explains no less than thousands of changes.

The bankruptcy of the Su family has nothing to do with her, she has always been the bearer, why is it done now instead.

He pursed his lips tightly and straightened his back. At this time, this bitch is still so strong and stubborn.

The stubbornness seemed to be telling the people present at the banquet that she was not a traitor and that she had not betrayed the Su family.

Jiang Manman's mouth on the second floor was tightly covered by the man behind him.

She was in tears, something she had never dared to say, what she had never dared to say.

It was actually exposed by Song Qingping in this way.

Like a net, not only Su Xiaoyan but also herself was caught in the net.

"Jiang Manman, you are a smart woman, if you go out at this time, do you know what you will become?"

With a hint of warning, Qin Busheng's eyes fell on Song Qingping who was standing under the stage.

There was no newlyweds behind her at this time.

As early as when the huge projection screen was about to release the surveillance records of the Su family in the past.

Song Qingping had sent someone to send her son and her daughter-in-law Gu Qiuran away.

...

How can it be?

Sitting in the car, Su Yimo's eyes fell on the LCD TV in the car.

Su Zhengkang on the huge projection screen...

How could this be the case.

My father didn't close his eyes until he died, and those eyes said everything.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at him, how could it be impossible.

The Su family was bankrupted by Su Xiaoyan.

This surveillance video record was exposed after five years.

exposed in this way.

Sitting next to him, Gu Qiuran really admired her mother-in-law Song Qingping for having such means.

This kind of method made her unable to bear it, "Yi Mo, Mom is also doing it for our own good."

For our good?
Su Yimo didn't know why he felt so uncomfortable, it was obviously his wedding banquet, the first half was indeed, but the second half turned into a conspiracy.

Who is the protagonist of this conspiracy.

It couldn't be more clear.

In all directions, countless flashes of light never stopped.

I don't know why this banquet became like this. The first half was obviously festive, but the second half...

Keeping her face and showing no effort at all, Song Qingping's method was simply vicious, using her son's wedding scene.

Those present did not know who yelled first.

"Catch her!"

"Catch her!!"

"Grab her!!!"

Suddenly, this continuous voice sounded from the crowd, yelling.

Su Xiaoyan walked slowly, her eyes were looking forward, she wanted to see clearly what kind of expression Song Qingping had on Song Qingping's face at this moment.

Complacent, relieve hatred?
Or did he finally take revenge on himself?Everything that had accumulated towards her over the years finally broke out at this moment.

Those pure eyes are still a little clear, Song Qingping hates, she hates this bitch, just like Jiang Linqing, even to this extent.

Every time Su Xiaoyan took a step, the reporters surrounding her took a step back.

Her words, every word she says now, no, even a word will become a topic for the media, a topic of hype.

So she pursed her lips tightly, straightened her back, and walked towards the stage in an absolutely unyielding posture.

This kind of look is very similar to that woman. Song Qingping has to admit that in the degree of resemblance between mother and daughter, the bitch in front of her is stronger and more persistent than that woman, and she doesn't seem to give in. Same.

She hates this kind of man, she hates this kind of woman, and all she has to do is get it all.

She was obsessed with the feeling of standing on top, not standing behind a man.

(End of this chapter)

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