Chapter 308: Sow discord

At this time, Zhuo Yarong was talking to Song Xiulan in the old house of the Lu family.
She had just returned from a dinner party.
Because of the last time, she and Song Xiulan, sister-in-law, have not been in contact for a long time.
Today, if it hadn't been for Song Xiulan to block outside Lu's old house, crying and shouting that there was something important about Yu Chen to tell her.
Whatever she said, she wouldn't let Song Xiulan in.
Zhuo Yarong sat on the sofa with grace and grandeur, "Let's talk, what's the matter?"
"Yarong, I... I have something to show you. However, you must not be angry when you see it."
Song Xiulan was cautious on the surface, but she was gloating in her heart.
Hmph, Tang Xinluo, it really is something that is not on the stage.
Last time she just pushed her, and didn't really push the child away, she even dared to let one of her elders kneel for her.
Such a shameful shame, even after so long, Song Xiulan still remembers clearly.
What she said, one day, she will ask Tang Xinluo to come back.
But I didn't expect that this day would come so fast.
Song Xiulan put away her thoughts, and proudly took out a magazine from her bag.
"Here... Ya Rong, look quickly, is this your daughter-in-law?"
Zhuo Yarong took the magazine and only glanced at it, her face changed.
The cover of the magazine in her hand shows a couple of men and women hugging each other outside the door of a certain villa.
Judging from the body shape, the silhouette of the woman was indeed somewhat similar to Tang Xinluo.
In addition, the headline on the side reads the huge colorful characters of "Tang Xinluo, President of the Tang Family".
Even if Zhuo Yarong wanted to deliberately ignore it, she couldn't help but look into it.
"Ya Rong, have you seen it... Fortunately now, no one knows that Tang Xinluo is Yuchen's wife. I told you that she was kicked out of the house by her ex-husband because of her derailed marriage. How can such a woman marry home and be your daughter-in-law for the Lu family!?"
When Song Xiulan spoke, the smile in her eyebrows almost couldn't hide.
If it wasn't for the Lu's momentum.
She really wanted to laugh in front of Zhuo Yarong, pointing to her nose.
Humph, let the little sister Zhuo Yarong not listen to her, now she knows she is embarrassed!
"Yarong, don't say that my sister-in-law doesn't think about you... The best way is to let Yuchen divorce her while outsiders don’t know her relationship with Yuchen. Woman, I don’t know what to do, I left early and good!"
"If you are afraid that Yu Chen won't listen to you, you can also tell the old lady about it. If the old lady always..."
Song Xiulan was talking endlessly, just as she was talking, but was interrupted by Zhuo Yarong's cool voice.
"enough."
Zhuo Yarong's voice was still gentle and atmospheric, but in this gentle atmosphere, there was obvious anger.
"Song Xiulan, I think you are confused... this kind of obscure gossip weekly can also be eye-catching?"
Zhuo Yarong looked cold and threw the magazine back to Song Xiulan.
"Don't say that the photo above is just a vague outline. Even if it is true, the front face of my daughter-in-law is printed. With the current retouching technology, how reliable is this thing?"
"Fortunately, you are still a well-known wife, so you will believe in such nonsense!"
Song Xiulan never expected that Zhuo Yarong would actually help Tang Xinluo at such a time.
"No, Yarong, when you look at this picture, it doesn't look like it's been repaired... Also, this woman is clearly you..."
"You still dare to talk nonsense!" Zhuo Yarong gave a quick glance and stood up.
"Song Xiulan, for the sake of my second brother, I call you a sister-in-law. For today's matter, you'd better seal up your mouth. If you let me hear any gossip about Xin Luo outside, You know... our Lu family's methods are not something you can afford."