Chapter 9: She's Not Dead!

Stiffness.

The color of blood receded instantly.

Jiang Nanyan bit his lip tightly, eager to bite off a mouthful of silver teeth.

Jiang Fanxing stepped on high heels and walked up the spiral staircase.

Dressed in a red slim dress, the flames are like fire, like blooming roses, with thorns, but the country is overwhelmed.

Simple and generous design, no superfluous design, the only embellishment is the irregular ruffle pleats on the chest, the long skirt is polar, and the expensive fabric is full of drape.

The simple silhouette and smooth lines outline the tall and slender figure of the woman.

As she walked down the stairs, the hem of her skirt floating, revealing her long legs.

It's simply the ultimate sensuality and seduction.

The waist-length black hair is draped over his shoulders like seaweed, and his demeanor is full of momentum.

Noble, cold, dignified, charming.

She is the queen.

"Who the hell is this woman?"

"It's the first time I've seen someone who can wear red so brightly and vulgarly, and it's demonic!"

"She, she seems to be Jiang Fanxing!"

"Jiang Fanxing? Once the first lady? Jiang Fanxing? She's not...... Didn't he die of illness four years ago? ”

Jiang Nanyan looked at Jiang Fanxing hatefully.

The smell of blood in the throat and mouth.

She didn't die!

The fire didn't even burn her!

Jiang Fanxing walked down slowly, and when he heard everyone's discussions, the corners of his eyes were cold.

It turned out that the Jiang family was like this, who explained why she suddenly disappeared.

Died of illness?

Hehe!

Four years ago, the scandal at the Cleon Ladies Ball was covered up brilliantly!

Jiang Mingsong and Ding Xueqin were shocked and speechless.

Especially Ding Xueqin!

She could barely believe her eyes!

How could it be Jiang Fanxing, how could it be her!

It's absolutely impossible!

Just when everyone was shocked, Jiang Fanxing had already walked in front of the Jiang family.

Smiled faintly, "Dad, the engagement ceremony is about to begin, let's get ready!" ”

Jiang Mingsong hadn't recovered from the shock yet, "What preparations are you going to make?" ”

"Isn't tonight my engagement with Brother Shengrui? The time is almost up, so naturally I have to prepare to go on stage. Jiang Fanxing looked relaxed, but his heart had already turned over the river.

Especially when the word Shengrui is spoken.

God knows how hard it took her not to throw herself up!

Disgusting.

Jiang Mingsong and Ding Xueqin glanced at each other, and their expressions were a little embarrassed, but Ding Xueqin's embarrassment was a little more angry.

Jiang Nanyan on the side was even more angry, his face was pale, and his whole body trembled.

"Sister, sister, you...... You ......"

Jiang Fanxing turned his head and looked at Jiang Nanyan, "What?" ”

"Uh...... Fanxing, that ...... today" Ding Xueqin saw the strange eyes of the guests, and couldn't help but scold Jiang Fanxing thousands of times, but there was a very embarrassed look on her face, "Fanxing, don't mess around first, go home first." ”

"Auntie, why should I go home first for my engagement ceremony?" Jiang Fanxing curled the corners of his mouth, his eyes were like torches, "Auntie, you have been preventing me from coming to tonight's party, could it be some shady purpose?" ”

"Block, block?" Ding Xueqin's face was not good, but her mind turned quickly, and she hurriedly denied it, "How can there be any unsightly purpose?"

This little is really a work!

He actually came to sabotage Nanyan's engagement ceremony.

"Huh...... Who is going to marry Fu Shao? ”

"The invitation I received was written by Jiang Nanyan!"

"But how can Jiang Fanxing say that she is? What's going on? ”

"Well, I really want to remember that it was indeed Jiang Fanxing who had a marriage contract with Fu Shao back then."