"I don't know what you're talking about—" The fake Tang Xinluo's peach blossom eyes flickered, obviously avoiding the question.
"Really? You don't know?"
Xinluo looked down from above, her peach blossom eyes exactly the same as the fake one, but seemed much more lively.
"If that's the case..." She turned to look at the passers-by who had gathered around her.
Great, everyone has a phone in their hands.
It seems that even after the climax of the family recognition just now ended, everyone did not forget to continue filming.
Xinluo raised the corners of her lips, seeming very happy.
She looked at Wan Weiwei again and raised her chin with her hand.
"Are you really not Wan Weiwei?" She blinked her peach blossom eyes with a hint of amusement.
Wan Weiwei glanced away, "I don't know what you are talking about, I am Tang Xinluo, I am Lu Yuchen's original wife!"
She hated Xinluo deeply.
It is because of this hatred that she has persisted until now.
As soon as she closed her eyes, Wan Weiwei could recall the pain that Yue Xinluo had inflicted on her.
It’s all Yue Xinluo, it’s all her.
If it weren't for her, how could I be raped by so many dirty beggars...
No, can't think about it anymore.
Wan Weiwei's body trembled noticeably a few times.
Then, she turned her head and looked at Xinluo without fear.
"Don't think that you can discredit me by alienating the relationship between Youyou and me and letting my son lie for you. Yue Xinluo... I tell you, even if I give up the position of Mrs. Lu to you, I will never abandon my son!"
The more she resented Yue Xinluo, the more genuine her acting became.
After saying these powerful words, tears rolled down from my eyes.
Tears kept flowing down, like pearls breaking off a string, desolate and beautiful.
This kind of 'Tang Xinluo' looks like a helpless duckweed that was blown down by the wind and rain, swaying and withering, which makes people feel pity.
If everyone hadn't just witnessed the scene where she was a mother but didn't know her son had a birthmark, they would probably have been bewitched by her.
"Oh, Wan Weiwei, you really love acting." The smile on Xinluo's lips deepened, but the temperature in his eyes gradually decreased.
Hearing this fake guy calling me "Youyou" all the time, a chill filled my heart.
Wan Weiwei is definitely thinking about her Youyou.
She originally didn't want to take any harsh measures against Wan Weiwei, but now, she has changed her mind.
"Okay, it doesn't matter if you're acting, and it doesn't matter if you don't admit it... Anyway, what's real won't be fake, and what's fake won't be real."
"But, Wan Weiwei, you know there is a big flaw in you. It is a flaw that you can never change even if you change your appearance."
Xinluo said as he moved closer.
His right hand was still holding her chin, but he wasn't using full strength.
Wan Weiwei felt a chill in her heart, wondering what flaw Xinluo had thought of in her.
But she didn't dare to show her cowardice. "You don't need to slander me here. I know that you want to identify me as someone else now, so that you can occupy my son openly. Yue Xinluo, I tell you, I won't let you succeed... Ahhhh..."
Wan Weiwei was talking fine when she suddenly felt a dull pain in her jaw.
By the time she reacted, the entire chin prosthesis had been grabbed by Xinluo and pulled down a long way.
Everyone present was stunned.
They clearly saw that a crescent-shaped object was grabbed by Yue Xinluo's hand and had a shape formed in the skin of Tang Xinluo's chin.
The onlookers stared with their eyes wide open and their mouths opened wide, almost dumbfounded.
No one could have imagined that things would develop in such a strange direction.
I thought it was original, but it turned out to be a cosmetic product.
I thought it was a plastic surgery product, but it turned out to have dismantled the original face!
The author has something to say. I have finally finished writing the 9th chapter. Fortunately, I have a weekend off tomorrow. Good night, I will start writing tomorrow, muah~ (To be continued)