Xia Weiwei had a smug look on her face: "If you want to know, then go ask Gu Mingzhu, your 'good' sister. Let her tell you herself, won't everything then be clear?"
After speaking, Xia Weiwei walked straight to Xia Yangyang: "Yangyang, you must be clear. Don't disappoint me. Your mother died wrongfully back then, I'm afraid she's still restless even in her death. When you and Gu Qichen are happily in love, never ever forget this."
Looking at the icy expression on Xia Yangyang's face, Xia Weiwei felt exceedingly thrilled.
She left the lounge swaying her hips happily.
Xia Yangyang turned pale.
She was indeed frightened.
Afraid that everything was true.
However, no matter what the truth was, she must get to the bottom of it.
In the evening, Shen Manbing invited her for dinner.
Xia Yangyang politely declined.
The places Shen Manbing frequented were all high-end private restaurants.
The cost of a meal basically started from a five-figure sum.