At this time, Zhuo Yarong was in the Lu family's old house, talking to Song Xiulan.
She had just returned from a dinner party.
Because of what happened last time, she and her sister-in-law Song Xiulan haven't had any contact for a long time.
Today, if Song Xiulan hadn't blocked outside the Lu family's old house, crying and shouting that she had something important to tell her about Yu Chen.
No matter what, she would not let Song Xiulan in.
Zhuo Yarong sat on the sofa, looking graceful and dignified. "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Yarong, I... I have something to show you. But you must not get angry after you see it."
Song Xiulan appeared cautious on the surface, but in fact she was gloating inside.
Humph, Tang Xinluo, you are indeed a person who is not worthy of being on the stage.
Last time, I just pushed her and didn't really push the child away, but she actually dared to let me, an elder, kneel down to her.
Even after such a long time, Song Xiulan still remembers it clearly.
She said that one day, she would ask Tang Xinluo for revenge.
I just didn't expect that this day would come so soon.
Song Xiulan put away her thoughts and proudly took out a magazine from her bag.
"Here... Yarong, look, is this your daughter-in-law?"
Zhuo Yarong took the magazine, took a quick look at it, and her expression changed.
The cover of the magazine in her hand showed a couple hugging each other outside a villa.
Judging from her figure, the woman's outline was indeed somewhat similar to Tang Xinluo's.
In addition, the title on the side read in large colorful characters "Tang Xinluo, President of Tang Corporation".
Even if Zhuo Yarong wanted to ignore it, she couldn't help but notice it.
"Yarong, you saw it... Fortunately, no one outside knows that Tang Xinluo is Yu Chen's wife. I told you a long time ago that she was kicked out of the house by her ex-husband because of her extramarital affair. How can you marry a woman like this and make her your daughter-in-law!?"
When Song Xiulan spoke, the smile in her eyes could hardly be hidden.
If it weren't for the Lu family's reputation.
She really wanted to point at Zhuo Yarong's nose and laugh out loud in front of her.
Humph, you let your sister-in-law Zhuo Yarong disobey you. Now you feel ashamed!
"Yarong, don't say that your sister-in-law doesn't care about you... If you ask me, the best way is to let Yuchen divorce her quickly while outsiders don't know about her relationship with Yuchen. A woman like this is so shameless, it's better to divorce her as soon as possible!"
"If you're worried that Yuchen won't listen to you, you can also tell the old lady about this. If the old lady says something, he will always..."
Song Xiulan was chattering incessantly, and was getting excited when she was interrupted by Zhuo Yarong's cold voice.
"That's enough."
Zhuo Yarong's voice was still gentle and dignified, but within this gentleness and dignified voice, there was obvious anger.
"Song Xiulan, I think you are confused... How can you take a liking to such a low-brow gossip magazine?"
Zhuo Yarong threw the magazine back to Song Xiulan with a cold face.
"Don't mention the photo above, it's just a blurry outline. Even if it's real, with my daughter-in-law's face printed on it, with today's photo editing technology, how credible is such a thing?"
"You are a lady from a famous family, but you actually believe such nonsense!"
Song Xiulan never thought that at this time, Zhuo Yarong would actually speak up for Tang Xinluo.
"No, Yarong, look at this picture, it doesn't look like it has been retouched... And, this woman is clearly you..."
"How dare you talk nonsense!" Zhuo Yarong stood up suddenly.
"Song Xiulan, for the sake of my second brother, I call you sister-in-law. You'd better keep your mouth shut about what happened today. If I hear any gossip about Xinluo outside, you know... our Lu family's methods are not something you can bear." (To be continued)