"Okay." Youyou said lightly.
His answer surprised the fake Tang Xinluo, surprised Gu Xuaner who was cowering and not daring to speak, and also surprised the onlookers.
Almost everyone thought that the child would not recognize his biological mother.
I didn't expect... He would...
"Youyou, that's great. You finally acknowledged your mother. Mom..."
"Who said you are my mother?" Youyou's cold voice was filled with undisguised disgust. "The person I will never blame is my own mother."
Youyou said this and grabbed Xinluo's hand, holding it tightly in his little hand.
"You are a fake, you have no right to be my mother."
"You—" Wan Weiwei's face changed, and she realized that there were many people watching, and immediately showed a sad expression, "Youyou, you can't do this to your mother! I am your biological mother..."
"No, you are not."
Youyou's cold and harsh tone caused disgust among passers-by.
"Why is this child like this? Did the mistress deliberately make him crooked?"
"That's right, he didn't even recognize his own mother. At first I felt sorry for him, but now it seems that he is a complete piece of shit."
Youyou ignored what others said. He saw things more deeply than these people and had already learned about the situation outside from Meng Ze and Lu Qi.
Little Lu Qilin knew very well that his mother and father were now caught up in the rumors and slanders spread by their enemies.
The key to the problem lies in this fake product.
What Youyou wants is not momentary relief.
What he wanted was to solve his mother's permanent troubles.
Youyou glanced at the mobile phones in the hands of the onlookers and knew that these people were recording the video.
Soon, what they say and do now will be posted online and cause heated discussion.
With some thoughts in mind, Youyou turned his gaze to the kneeling fake.
He said coldly, "Yes, you know a lot about me. You know which hospital I was born in, and maybe other things about me. But this information is not difficult to find. You can get it if you are determined."
"However, some of my private matters are not known to everyone. Since you say that you are my biological mother, well, I will give you a chance to prove that what you said is true..."
"What opportunity?" Wan Weiwei's eyes lit up, and a hint of secret joy flashed across her peach blossom eyes, which were similar to Xinluo's.
Since she dared to pretend to be Tang Xinluo, she must have made preparations in advance.
Lu Huanting had already collected information for her about everything about Tang Xinluo, her son, and even Lu Yuchen.
Even Gu Xuaner, Zhuo Mingfu, and Tang Mi provided a lot of information about the Tang family and the Lu family, which made her familiar with it.
Wan Weiwei was full of confidence at this time, just waiting for Youyou to be caught.
“It’s very simple.”
Youyou didn't care about the snicker in Wan Weiwei's eyes. He said in a calm tone: "If you are really my mother, you must know what my birthmark looks like. Tell me, where is my birthmark, what shape is it, and what color is it?"
"As long as you can tell the truth, I will admit that you are my biological mother."
"Your birthmark... I... let me think..."
Wan Weiwei never dreamed that this stupid kid would ask her such a tricky question.
She looked at Youyou, hesitating, but had no clue at all.
In the information she had memorized, there was never any mention of the birthmark of the young master of the Lu family.
Even Zhuo Mingfu doesn’t know such a private matter!
Wan Weiwei looked at Youyou, her eyes moving up and down your body, as if she wanted to stare a hole in Youyou's clothes.
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