Lin Qianqian sneered after hearing this and cursed in her heart, "You bastard Lin Xue, you're taking advantage of my inability to produce evidence and putting the blame on me."
[It was you who thrust the old dress into my hand and bewitched me with a few words, so that I could make a fool of myself at the party.]
[Once I find evidence, I will definitely take the blame back from you]
Chen Ran heard everything. She frowned, thought for a while, and decided not to intervene for the time being. After all, she had no evidence in her hands. If Lin Qianqian could find evidence, she would naturally not let Lin Xue off.
Seeing that Chen Ran stopped asking questions, Lin Xue thought that her excuse had worked. She breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "The style that my sister picked out today is not bad. With practice, your taste will get better and better."
What she meant was that Lin Qianqian's taste was still poor, and the dresses she bought were not very good, not as good as Lin Xue's.
Lin Qianqian smiled faintly and said teasingly, "Sister is right."
Inwardly, she was furiously complaining, "You have such good taste, you PUA master! Are you trying to belittle me and make me feel inferior? Are you trying to make me feel inferior? Too bad, I'm not the same Lin Qianqian anymore. I won't believe a single word you say."
The dress you chose is only adorned with a few small emeralds. Oh, and most importantly, Madam Ye hates emeralds.
After Chen Ran heard this, his face immediately turned gloomy again. Why was he at odds with Madam Ye again?
No, no, this is absolutely not allowed.
"Xue'er, take out your dress and let me see it."
Lin Xue was puzzled. Why did this happen? Oh, it must be because her taste was too good. Her mother wanted to take another look at the dress she had chosen.
She glanced at Lin Qianqian disdainfully and thought to herself, she must be envious. Her mother thought she had excellent taste and was now about to take another look at the dress she had chosen and learn from her.
She wore velvet gloves in a reserved and noble manner, pulled the silky ribbon on the luxury goods' unique packaging box, slowly opened the box, and moved the neatly folded dress in front of Chen Ran.
Chen Ran grabbed the dress and spread it out completely, which was completely different from Lin Xue's reserved approach.
She quickly glanced at the body of the dress, and when she didn't see any emeralds, she looked towards the neckline. Two emeralds were hiding on the neckline, shining with a unique green light.
Chen Ran breathed a sigh of relief, he finally found it.
The next second, she reached out and grabbed one of them tightly, and pulled it off with a whoosh.
Then he pulled out another one in the same way.
Lin Xue, who was standing by, was waiting to be praised for her good taste, but she didn't expect that her dress would be damaged. She was stunned, as if she was completely frozen by the icicles hanging from the eaves on a snowy day.
When Chen Ran handed the dress back to her, she finally came to her senses. Then tears welled up in her beautiful eyes, and she said in a wronged tone, "Mom, are you dissatisfied with the dress I bought for you? It's all Xue'er's fault. Xue'er's taste has deteriorated."
Chen Ran didn't want to explain anything. "If you don't want to wear this, ask the driver to go back to the mall and buy you another one."
Lin Xue shook her head and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, "No, this dress is still new, we can't waste it."
Seeing Lin Xue's miserable look, Chen Ran felt a sinking feeling in his heart. After all, he had kept her by his side for nineteen years, and he had never seen Lin Xue so aggrieved.
Just as she was about to comfort Lin Xue, she heard Lin Qianqian's inner voice.
[Tsk tsk, whenever I went to a luxury store to buy dresses I always bought at least three or four. I deliberately bought one today. Isn't it because Mom took me out and you were unhappy that I was pretending to be pitiful?]
"Mom also told me that if you don't want to wear it, you can buy a new one. The Lin family doesn't need money for a dress, but why don't you agree? Don't you just want to make Mom feel more guilty? You want her to feel sorry for ruining your dress so that you can control her in the future."
[Lin Xue, stop pretending. You're crying without tears. Your acting is so good, why don't you go get the Oscar?]
After hearing what she said, Chen Ran turned around and looked at Lin Xue curiously to see if she really wasn't crying.
The tears in Lin Xue's eyes kept rolling around but refused to fall, which made her look pitiful.
Well, I actually didn’t shed any tears!
Chen Ran was not stupid, so she naturally knew what it felt like to cry for real. Her little nephew had been beaten, and his tears were streaming down his face. How could he keep his tears in his eyes for a long time?
The pain in her heart disappeared in an instant.
The car slowly drove into the villa area and stopped in front of Lin's house.
"Ma'am, Miss, we're here." the driver reminded.
The three of them got out of the car, and Lin Qianqian walked towards her room carrying several branded shopping bags.
When Lin Xue saw Chen Ran enter the room, she caught up with Lin Qianqian and grabbed her arm to prevent her from going forward.
When Lin Qianqian turned around, she met a pair of eyes that had turned blood red with anger.
"Lin Qianqian, don't think you're feeling complacent just because you bought a few dresses. To be honest, these dresses you bought are nothing compared to the one I bought."
Lin Qianqian understood that Lin Xue was too lazy to pretend since her parents were not around.
Okay, don’t be angry yet, there will be more things to be angry about later.
Lin Qianqian nodded perfunctorily, and said teasingly, "How can I compare with you, sister? Although you are not my biological child, you never think it is a big deal. I like your confidence."
When Lin Xue heard this, she felt that there was something wrong with Lin Qianqian. Why was she making sarcastic remarks about her?
She felt a pain in her hand, and Lin Qianqian broke free from her hand and walked towards her room.
She originally wanted to get happiness by belittling Lin Qianqian, but she didn't expect that she would not succeed at all, and her heart seemed to be more blocked than before.
She stood in the corridor and did not leave, her eyes looking towards the crack of Lin Qianqian's room door.
Lin Qianqian returned to her room and opened the door first to prevent people outside from getting cross-eyed.
Then she opened the wardrobe, took out all the clothes inside and threw them on the floor.
This closet is full of Lin Xue's leftovers, including worn pajamas, torn coats, and outdated dresses. She, Lin Qianqian, is not a rag collector, so why would she keep such garbage?
"Auntie Wu," Lin Qianqian shouted.
When Aunt Wu heard the call, she trotted over and ran into the room.
"I don't want these, just throw them away," said Lin Qianqian.
When Wu Ma saw the clothes on the ground, she knew that these were all worn by Lin Xue. Now that Lin Qianqian wanted to throw away all these clothes, did it mean that her young lady was about to come to her senses?
"Yes, I'll throw it out right away." Aunt Wu held a large black garbage bag and threw the clothes on the ground into it one by one.
Lin Qianqian unpacked the designer dresses she had just bought and put them into her closet one by one.
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