The Real Daughter Was Cheated By General Lu

Shi Han opened the door and saw Bai Wanjun standing outside the door with a few shopping bags.

She deliberately asked: "What's the matter?"

"Xiaohan, do you still like these three dresses?"

Shi Han looked at Bai Wanjun, "No, I only like the light blue one."

"That light blue one is really pretty, and your sister likes it too."

"Yeah." Shi Han turned around and entered the room, and Bai Wanjun also walked in.

"Xiao Han, you are the older sister, can you let your younger sister wear it this time, she is going to wear it at the opening ceremony." Afraid that Shi Han would disagree, Bai Wanjun hurriedly said, "I'll buy you another similar pair, okay?"

"Then why don't you buy her a similar one." Shi Han sat on the bed and looked up at Bai Wanjun.

"Look at you, you have to argue about such a small matter, and you have already said that I will buy you a similar one, aren't they all the same?"

"You don't understand." Or Bai Wanjun didn't want to understand at all. Shi Han picked up the light blue skirt on the bed.

It's ironic, Bai Wanjun said that he wanted to reconcile with her, but he didn't even notice that she was still living in the guest room.

"Give it to me." Bai Wanjun held out her hand, "Don't lose your temper."

Shi Han smiled, "I've never had a temper tantrum with you, nor have I ever been angry with you."

"Understood." Bai Wanjun thought that Shi Han was showing weakness, and her tone was a little angry, "Hurry up and bring it here..."

"Shhh-"

"what are you doing?"

The sound of cloth being torn was mixed with screaming questions.

Shi Han tore the light blue dress from the neckline to the hem with both hands, and then let it slip from his fingers and fall to the ground.

She smiled and raised her eyebrows provocatively: "This skirt is torn, I don't want it anymore, and you, I don't want it anymore."

"Shi Han—"

Bai Wanjun left the room angrily.

Fortunately, she still wants to ease the mother-daughter relationship with Shi Han, it's really hard to carve out.

This matter continued until the evening, and the whole villa was wrapped in this tense atmosphere.

Shi Han simply packed his luggage and prepared to leave Shi's house the next day.

At night, when she went upstairs, when she passed the bedroom, the door was open.

Shi Yin was wearing a beautiful white princess dress, and her hair was specially curled. She was standing next to the piano, with the violin on her shoulders, holding the strings in her hand, in a daze.

She is different from Shi Han's bright appearance, and she is more inclined to Xiaojiabiyu.

She seemed to be aware of Shi Han's gaze, and there was a deer-like timidity in her eyes, "Sister, sister..."

Shi Han hummed.

Shi Yin bit her lip, and held up the violin with both hands, "Sister, do you want to try?"

Shi Han thought it was funny, she walked slowly to the piano, her slender fingers slid across the keys of the piano, and a burst of intense piano sound rang through the room.

She stood in front of Shi Yin, looked at the violin in her hand, leaned forward, approached her, and smiled charmingly, "Aren't you afraid that I can play better than you? Just like back then, huh?"

Shi Han's voice was very soft, but Shi Yin suddenly took a step back, her breath flustered, "I don't understand what my sister is talking about."

"Why can't you understand?" Shi Han lazily took the violin from Shi Yin's hand, and scanned the logo on it, "It's still QUEEN."

When she just came home, Shi Yin had already practiced the violin for a long time. In order to train her, the family even chose the best violin.

Shi Han learned very quickly from the teacher. She practiced hard for a long time, and specially chose her birthday to listen to Bai Wanjun.

But on that day, Shi Yin's QUEEN violin worth more than 300,000 yuan broke.

Everyone accused her of being jealous of Shi Yin and breaking the violin on purpose.

No matter how she explained it, it was useless.

"Although Yinyin is an orphan, since we adopted her, she is our biological daughter. Even if you come back, we can't let her feel the gap at home."