"No, let me go... let me go!"
"I don't want to go, I don't want to go!!!"
Seeing that the four beggars were getting closer, Wan Weiwei's peach blossom eyes, which resembled Xinluo's spirit, almost opened into round circles, as if the eye sockets were about to burst.
She wanted to push away those who restrained her, she wished she could use her teeth and claws to push all those people down.
But Lu Yuchen had arranged with these people early in the morning, and it was a breeze to restrain Wan Weiwei, who was powerless.
Wan Weiwei couldn't push away the people who grabbed her, and had to get close to those disgusting homeless people. At this moment, she was completely terrified.
The hatred for Yue Xinluo and the reluctance in my heart were all dominated by great fear at this moment.
Lu Yuchen watched Wan Weiwei's performance with satisfaction.
Thinking of the reports from her subordinates, Wan Weiwei had to detour when she saw people in plainer clothes on the road, so she knew how deep the scar in her heart was.
That kind of fear is not only in the body, but also in the depths of the soul.
Killing people.
Rather than extorting a confession by words and deeds, Lu Yuchen prefers to use this kind of cruel method to make the other party confess.
On the auction stage, Wan Weiwei fell to the ground with all her strength, almost being dragged forward by two hostesses.
"Miss Tang, please cooperate. This is a charity event and a good thing. Miss Tang must set an example." The auctioneer was still encouraging her.
But Wan Weiwei really couldn't take it anymore.
Whenever she saw those beggars, her body convulsed uncontrollably.
Her extremities have long been so cold that there is no point in temperature. She is really afraid, afraid of death, so afraid that she can disappear in Yue Xinluo's world from now on.
She can't even control herself anymore, so why bother with those unnecessary things! ! ?
What kind of revenge, what schemes, were all left behind by Wan Weiwei at this moment.
"No, it's not. I'm not Tang Xinluo, I'm really not Tang Xinluo... Please, don't let me go..."
When Wan Weiwei shouted this sentence again, it finally attracted the attention of reporters and other guests.
"What's wrong with Ms. Tang? It's just a certificate issue. It's not a big deal. Why is she talking nonsense all the time?"
"That's right, it's not just her, Shen Jun's behavior is also very strange. Their Shen family is really sick. When they came to the stage just now, they were arrogant and ruthless. In a blink of an eye, they became this cowardly. I don't know what to be afraid of! Let me see, What Tang Xinluo said might be the truth, or she might be a counterfeit and feel guilty."
The spectators in the audience didn't know that they had accidentally revealed the truth.
Anyway, because of Wan Weiwei's cry, the stage and the audience were very lively.
The top is screaming, and the bottom is discussing fiercely.
At this moment, a voice as deep as water suddenly came from the stage - "Since you said you are not Tang Xinluo, then tell me, where is the real Tang Xinluo?"
The tall and slender figure of the man came to the center of the auction stage again.
Wan Weiwei followed the voice, and happened to meet Lu Yuchen's dark and deep eyes, which were so indifferent that there was no warmth.
"I..." At this moment, Wan Weiwei was dumbfounded.
She didn't know whether she should answer Lu Yuchen's question or not.
…
Lu Yuchen's patience was limited.
After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that Wan Weiwei was still staring at him blankly without any movement, she casually raised her hand.
As soon as he raised his hand, the hostess lady who had just stopped moving immediately began to exert herself.
"No, no... I said, I said..." Wan Weiwei almost lost her soul, and immediately shouted: "I admit, I am not Tang Xinluo, the real Tang Xinluo is here..."
— "Shut up, don't talk nonsense!"
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