1283 The Banquet (3)
Under Chen ng’er’s special nurturing, Liu Xiyi was a strong girl.
In the words of her three great-grandfathers, she was like her mother. She received her mother’s true teachings the most.
Chen ng’er also intended to give everything in her hands to her only daughter. So, although she had been pampered by everyone since she was young, she had never been a fragile young noble.
However, Liu Xiyi was still a young girl with feelings.
Only in front of her parents could she still show her weak side.
When Chen ng’er and Yuwen Jing saw their daughter’s aggrieved look, their hearts ached. They wanted to go up and shoot the person who bullied their daughter.
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“Chen ng’er.” Soone recognized Chen ng’er and could not help but exclaim.
One had to know that Chen ng’er’s identity was known by everyone in the capital.
Currently, the person in charge was from the Qu family, and Chen ng’er was the current head of the Qu family. She was also the head of the Green Gang, the head of the Liu family as well as the mistress of the Buyano family.
In the capital, Chen ng’er’s reputation was much greater than Yuwen Jing’s.
“You didn’t get the wrong person, right? Why would Chen ng’er appear here?”
“That’s right. I heard that Chen ng’er and her husband rarely attend any banquets. Even her three children rarely show up.”
“I didn’t get the wrong person. It’s Chen ng’er.” Chen ng’er and the others listened to the discussions around them.
Chen ng’er’s family looked normal. Wu Liang’s mother looked at Chen ng’er, and her mind kept replaying how Liu Xiyi had addressed her as her mother.
She knew Chen ng’er. Not only had she heard of Chen ng’er’s na, but she had also seen Chen ng’er in person. So, when others were guessing whether it was really Chen ng’er, she had already confird that the person in front of her was Chen ng’er.
Moreover, because she was good friends with Chen Ming’s wife, Guo ijuan, she had long heard Guo ijuan complain that her husband’s first love, Chen ng’er, would co today. Therefore, she was not surprised at all to see Chen ng’er.
What surprised her was that Liu Xiyi had just addressed her as her mother.
She felt that she must have misheard. How could Chen ng’er’s daughter have a completely different surna?
So after a while, she stiffly turned her head and looked at Liu Xiyi, asking, “Who did you call your mother just now?”
“Of course I called my own mother.” Liu Xiyi looked at Wu Liang’s mother with a puzzled look.
As Liu Xiyi spoke, she walked to her mother’s side and took Chen ng’er’s arm. In a second, she beca a spoiled little girl.
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