"Ms. Sang still has to pick clothes? I think these clothes should not be enough, so why don't we take a look again."

"No need." Su Hao replied coldly.

Faced with such a sick man, she was really not in the mood to go shopping.

It was okay some time ago, Luo Xi just stayed quietly in her studio and watched her paint.

But now his performance is becoming more and more terrifying.

"Does Miss Sang have a dress? Why don't I take you to customize two sets of dresses?" Luo Xi followed behind, still looking polite.

"unnecessary."

"How come you don't need it? You won so many awards some time ago, so you must dress properly when attending the award ceremony."

“Those awards do not require everyone to attend. I don’t attend the award ceremony. Don’t they give me the awards?”

"Miss Sang's words are reasonable." Luo Xi nodded.

At this moment, several burly men suddenly blocked Su Hao's way.

"Miss, please go back with us."

Su Hao stood still, saw their appearance, and asked with a sneer, "Who is your eldest lady? Why do you want me to go back with you?"

"Miss ran away from home for a month and a half. Mr. Sang and his wife are worried about your safety."

"Sorry, I don't want to go back."

"If the young lady refuses, don't blame us for being too harsh." A trace of threat was revealed in the words of the burly man.

Su Hao didn't have any fluctuations: "I want to see, why are you so unceremonious?"

"I can't find me for so many days, and no one can paint your second lady. Your second lady should be very anxious."

"Oh, that woman is Sang Xinyue, who is causing a lot of trouble on the Internet now, and the sister of the genius painter Sang Xinzi!" At this moment, the passerby next to him suddenly exclaimed.

"She seemed to say just now that the genius painter Sang Xinzi's paintings were all painted by her. Oh my God, no, right!"

"What is the eldest lady saying? How could you help the second lady paint?" The burly man immediately became a little embarrassed when he heard the screams coming from around him.

"You have never achieved success. Miss II is afraid that you will receive stimulation. She mercies you and asks you to help her adjust the color of the brush and learn something from her. Unexpectedly, you use her trust to steal all the paintings and even sign your own name."

The burly man said, his expression became more and more angry: "Miss Second Miss I guess you are not going to break up with you, but we outsiders can't stand it anymore!"

His righteous words made a trace of doubt appear in the hearts of the people around him, and the balance in his heart turned to Sang Xinzi.

Su Hao saw the flickering gaze of the burly man and the sneer that appeared beside his lips, slightly holding the corner of his lips.

"Are you finished speaking? You said I stole Sang Xinzi's paintings. Is there any evidence?"

"How could we have evidence? Miss II trusts you so much and gives you the key to the studio to keep. Who would have thought you would actually use Miss II's works to become a student of Mr. Yun!"

Su Hao tskated, and a sneer appeared in his eyes: "I don't seem to say that I am Old Student Yun, how do you know?"

She originally thought that this group of people had a very meticulous logic, but she didn't expect that she would have made so many omissions.

"The works of your competition are now on the Internet. The second lady can tell at a glance that it was her painting, so she naturally guessed that you are Mr. Yun's student!" The bodyguard said with confidence.

"First, the Sang family has no studio at all. Did you open a new one while I was not here? Second, before this competition, I had participated in many national competitions, and those works were not visible to outsiders, but as a member of the competition, could Sang Xinzi not see them?"

Su Hao asked two questions and smiled more and more gentlely, but behind the gentleness, people felt a cold breath: "May I ask, why did Miss Sang Er not point it out before, but now she suddenly finds it?"

"Miss... that's for you!" The burly man was speechless and could not help but stumbling.

Su Hao immediately covered her stomach and laughed: "So should I thank Miss Sang Er for her kindness? I have to endure it for so long and let me take away her honor and crush her to death. Now I can't bear it anymore and say it out."

The burly man nodded with emphasis.

Su Hao immediately raised his head and restrained the smile on his face: "It's so funny! Since Miss Sang Er has painted those paintings, she should have a deep impression. Even if she can't completely restore the previous one, she can restore at least 60% to 70%. Why is her work so poor before?"

"Miss is giving you face, I don't want to argue with you!" The bodyguard continued to argue.

Su Hao said, "Your lady is so interesting. If I really steal her paintings or even take them to the competition. How did she know I want to participate in the competition? Maybe I will sell them for money? And how did she know which painting I would use to participate in which competition?"

The bodyguard's expression suddenly appeared a little impatient.

Of course, he couldn't say that Su Hao was.

"Miss, please go back with us! Otherwise we don't mind being rude!" The bodyguard said in a harsh voice.

Su Hao showed a hint of mocking between his eyebrows: "Your lady insisted that I stole her paintings, then go and call the police. If she has enough evidence to prove it, just catch me back to the police station, otherwise you don't come to me."

"Wow, why is this woman so shameless?"

"Yes, that person said that they trusted this woman too much, so she stole the painting. And he didn't say anything about his sister's affection. Now that it's been so long, how could there be evidence!"

"So shameless!"

The face of the burly man twisted a few times, and suddenly the bodyguard he brought came forward to try to stop Su Hao.

Luo Xi waved his hand, and a group of bodyguards rushed over instantly, forming a confrontation.

Su Hao turned around and was about to leave, and a group of people watching the fun suddenly stood up and blocked her way.

"You can't leave! People like you are so disgusting. You still don't admit it if you steal your sister's painting?"

"Oh, what if I say she stole my stuff?"

Su Hao raised his eyebrows without any panic.

"Why do you only believe her words, not my words? Should you pull Sang Xinzi out and compare it with me in public to see who paints better?"

Luo Xi walked in front of Su Hao and deliberately protected her behind her.

Su Hao moved aside and did not accept his "good intention".

When people in the mall saw Su Hao's righteous look, they couldn't help but doubt their own perception.

What if her sister really stole her painting?

But why?

"Are you wondering why my sister stole my painting?" Su Hao continued, just hitting the voice of these people.

At this moment, a man suddenly stood up and accused him sternly: "Sang Xinyue, you are really not a person, you are ungrateful! Your parents and sister are worried about you, but you have no intention of going home at all. Instead, they stole my sister's things!"

People were all led the rhythm and blamed Su Hao.

"Yes, your parents raised you so old, and you were so unfilial."

"Your parents have really raised you in vain if you don't even go home!"

"I don't think they are my relatives. When I treat them as relatives, how did they treat me, let alone do they really worry about me? It's just that without me, there will be no money."

As soon as these words came out, the people around her looked even more despised by her.

But unexpectedly, I was slapped in the face immediately.

"Also, I hope you all know the facts and then fight again. Sang Xinzi is not my real sister. We are half-brother and my biological mother. She jumped off the building and committed suicide when I was six years old." Su Hao knew the wonders of the point that it was about to stop and did not continue.

Half-sister? Mother died when she was six years old?

Then why are the two of them only six months apart?

Doesn’t this mean that her father got along with another woman when he was pregnant and gave birth to Sang Xinzi?

Unless Sang Xinyue's father and her mother get married in a flash, they will break up within a few months of marriage.

But twenty years ago, the word "flash marriage" didn't last a week. Although many of them were arranged marriages, they also decided for a lifetime.

This means that Mrs. Sang is actually a mistress who is forced to death by her original wife, while Sang Xinzi is an illegitimate daughter.

Without the protection of his mother, his father was also confused by the mistress. What can a six-year-old girl do? She can only be bullied.

Someone was recording a video in the crowd.

His original intention was to post Sang Xinyue's ugly face on the Internet, but now hesitated because of her words.

The man paused for a moment and sent the video out.

Netizens are very good nowadays, and maybe some people know the truth. As long as they stand up and say a word, there may be melons to eat.

In fact, in most people's hearts, they don't care what the truth is. They only regard what they think as the truth, and even treat these as entertainment. They have never understood how painful others feel when they bear their words.

Su Hao and Luo Xi came out of the supermarket, suddenly closed their eyes and took a deep breath, and stroked their palms to their hearts.

Just now, she clearly felt that she had said those words uncontrollably.

Obviously, it was the remaining thoughts of the original owner.

Even if the original owner suffered from social disorders, it was because of the shadow of that year.

Therefore, when she knew the truth, she felt even more hatred, resentful, and even completely disappointed with her father.

She had seen the scene of her father picking up Sang Xinzi, and saw him buying birthday gifts for Sang Xinzi.

She also fantasized about getting this kind of treatment one day.

But no!

Their family, father, Cai Keman, and Sang Xinzi were having fun eating at the dining table, and she could only sneak to the dining table to eat their leftovers after they finished eating.

Sometimes she also needs to help the servants at home do housework, otherwise the servants will tamper with and don’t even give her some leftovers.
Chapter completed!