In the master bedroom upstairs, Fu yarou sat on the bed in her pajamas.

Before, she was in a bad mood because of her brother's family.

It was not easy to get out of this matter and go to charity dinner and socialize, but Gu Wanzhou gave it a hard blow.

Wearing a fake is a shame for a lady.

Up to now, Fu yarou has become a big joke in the celebrity circle of Shencheng.

Not to mention that, a few days ago, she took the antique jewelry left by Lin anzhen in her jewelry cabinet to the authority for identification, but all of them were fakes.

Sure enough, Gu Wanzhou, a little bitch, took advantage of the bank's seizure of the Shen family villa and stole all her mother's jewelry from the jewelry cabinet.

She has worn those jewels for so many years and has long regarded them as her own.

Now let Gu Wanzhou bring it to a pot. For Fu yarou, it was like gouging out a piece of meat from her.

She was unwilling, but there was nothing she could do.

Don't talk about her, even Shen Siyuan has no choice.

Fu yarou took a deep breath. At this time, there was a knock at the door.

She looked back and asked angrily, "who?"

"Aunt, it's me. I came to see you."

Fu yarou was stunned. It was Gu Wanzhou's voice!

She went over and opened the door. Sure enough, she saw Gu Wanzhou standing at the door in a black dress, smiling at her:

"Aunt, don't you invite me in?"

Fu yarou turned sideways to make way for Gu Wanzhou to enter the bedroom, and then said:

"You should still have an impression of this bedroom? Twenty years ago, this was your parents' bedroom, but now, this is my world!"

Gu Wanzhou looked around carelessly: "it's just a room. My aunt values it so much. It's too small."

"Of course I can't compare with your mother, the daughter of a rich family. I came out of a small town. Everything I have now is my own hard work."

Gu Wanzhou sneered: "did you rely on your thick skinned and ruthless efforts?"

"Cheeky or cruel", Fu yarou turned her head and looked at her: "I can go to today, thanks to your father's personal support."

Gu Wanzhou looked at her, smiled and said, "but my father is old. I don't know how far he can support you."

"Don't worry. I'll always sit on Mrs. Shen's throne."

"Aunt, don't talk too full."

They were silent, like a silent confrontation, which made the air pressure in the room seem to lower.

After a long time, Fu yarou said, "you don't have to be proud for too long. A success doesn't mean anything."

"Then we'll see," Gu Wanzhou said, putting the paper bag in her hand. "Take the gift for you."

Fu yarou glanced at the Tiffany logo on it and sneered, "will you give me such valuable jewelry?"

"Of course not. My aunt doesn't like wearing fakes very much, so this time, I gave my aunt fakes."

Gu Wanzhou said and touched the paper bag: "the set of Tiffany Jewelry donated by my aunt has been photographed by me. This set in your hand is a high imitation I bought on Taobao. It's hundreds of pieces. Please wear it yourself."

Fu yarou was exposed and threw the paper bag on the ground.

"Auntie, don't be angry." Gu Wanzhou looked at Fu yarou's face distorted by anger and said with a smile, "you're old. If you're angry again, it's easier to wrinkle."

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