Chapter 308: Sowing Discord

At this time, Zhuo Yarong was in the Lu family's old mansion, talking to Song Xiulan.

She had just returned from a dinner party.

Because of the last incident, she and Song Xiulan, the sister-in-law, have not been in contact for a long time.

Today, if it weren't for Song Xiulan blocking outside the Lu family's old house, crying and shouting, she had something important to tell her about Yuchen.

Whatever she says, she won't let Song Xiulan enter the door.

Zhuo Yarong sat on the sofa, graceful and elegant, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

"Yarong, I'...... I have something to show you. It's just that you see, but you must not be angry. ”

Song Xiulan was cautious on the surface, but in fact, she was gloating in her heart.

Hmph, Tang Xinluo, it's really a thing that can't be put on the table.

Last time, she just pushed her, and she didn't really push the child away, so she dared to let one of her elders kneel for her.

Such a shameful humiliation, even after such a long time, Song Xiulan still remembers it clearly.

She said that one day, she would ask Tang Xinluo for it.

It's just that I didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

Song Xiulan put away her careful thoughts, and proudly took out a magazine from her bag.

"Whew...... Yarong, look at it, is this the daughter-in-law of your family. ”

Zhuo Yarong took the magazine, only glanced at it slightly, and her face changed.

The magazine in her hand has a cover printed on the door of a villa, a man and a woman hugging each other.

Judging from her figure, the silhouette of that woman is indeed somewhat similar to Tang Xinluo.

In addition, the title on the side reads "Tang Xinluo, President of the Tang Family".

Even if Zhuo Yarong wanted to deliberately ignore it, she couldn't help but look at it.

"Yarong, did you see it...... Fortunately, now outside, no one knows that this Tang Xinluo is Yuchen's wife. I told you a long time ago that she was kicked out of the house by her ex-husband because of cheating in marriage. How can such a woman marry home and be a daughter-in-law to your Lu family!? ”

When Song Xiulan spoke, the smile in her eyebrows and eyes could hardly be hidden.

If it weren't for the momentum of the landing family.

She really wanted to point at her nose and laugh in front of Zhuo Yarong.

Hmph, let Zhuo Yarong, the sister-in-law, not listen to herself, now she knows that she is embarrassed!

"Yarong, don't say that my sister-in-law doesn't think about you...... If you want me to say, the best way is to let Yuchen quickly divorce her while outsiders don't know about her relationship with Yu Chen. Such a woman, who doesn't know the inspection, is good to leave early! ”

"If you're afraid that Yuchen won't listen to you, you can also tell the old lady about it, he always ...... the old lady's words."

Song Xiulan chattered endlessly, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhuo Yarong's cool voice.

"That's enough."

Zhuo Yarong's voice is still gentle and atmospheric, but there is obvious anger in this gentle atmosphere.

"Song Xiulan, I think you're confused...... This kind of gossip weekly that does not enter the stream can also be eye-catching? ”

Zhuo Yarong had a cold face and threw the magazine back on Song Xiulan.

"Don't talk about the photo above, it's just a vague outline. Even if it's true, with my daughter-in-law's face printed, with the current retouching technology, how credible is such a thing? ”

"It's a shame that you're still a famous wife, and you would actually believe such nonsense!"

Song Xiulan never thought that at such a time, Zhuo Yarong would actually help Tang Xinluo speak.

"No, Yarong, if you look at this picture, it doesn't look like it's been repaired...... Also, this woman is clearly your ......"

"You still dare to talk nonsense!" Zhuo Yarong stood up suddenly.

"Song Xiulan, for my second brother's sake, I will call you sister-in-law. Today's event, you'd better keep your mouth shut for me. If I hear any gossip about Xinluo outside, you know...... The methods of our Lu family are not something you can bear. ”