Black Moonlight's vest fell again

Lines of sight crossed.

Two similar faces showed completely different expressions.The expression on one face was angry and sarcastic, and even the emotions were light, which cast a gray tone on her face; the expression on the other face had a certain certainty, The eyebrows and the corners of the eyes are firm, with strong contrast, so clear, as beautiful as some kind of jade.

Two highly similar faces, but at this moment, they are quite different.

Ning Yiyuan's hands trembled a little: "Are you Yao Yi, a literary hero?" She snorted from the depths of her throat, trying her best to show a nonchalant air, "You also make jokes like this? Rongzhi, I see you Wanting to be popular is crazy!"

Rong Zhi just looked at her with strange eyes, she said she was disgusted but not necessarily, there was a hint of pity.

Rong Zhi didn't speak, Ning Yiyuan gradually panicked: "Why don't you speak? Rong Zhi, brag! Do you think I'll believe you?"

"Don't think that just because you can get Yao Yi's handwritten letter, you can prove that you are Yao Yi himself—it's just ridiculous!"

"It's not like touching porcelain in the air!"

"It's a joke! You don't write a draft for bragging, the literary giant Yao Yi, do you deserve it?"

"How could you be Yao Yi? How could it be possible!"

Ning Yiyuan was rambling on, but was interrupted by Rong Zhi.

"Is it possible? You might as well ask the teacher at the publishing house." Rong Zhi said softly, "You can call."

"Don't think that I dare not make this call!" Ning Yiyuan pinched the phone, her finger bones turned white from the force.She yelled loudly, but she didn't make a move.

"Then you should fight." Rong Zhi urged her, "If you keep making trouble, so many people will be watching."

Some waiters have already cast their eyes here frequently.

Ning Yiyuan hesitated, Rong Zhi urged her: "What are you hesitating for?"

"Did you have no confidence in yourself? Did you realize that I might really be Yao Yi!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Ning Yiyuan was furious, "How could you! You—"

"Then you call and ask clearly."

Looking at Rong Zhi's determined expression, Ning Yiyuan felt guilty, she felt that her suit was strangling her throat, making her unable to breathe, and the high heels under her feet were hard and narrow, squeezing her painfully.

impossible!
Yao Yi is so famous, he must be a male writer!

How could it be a female writer?

Didn’t the literary critics say that from Yao Yi’s works, we can see the author’s broad thinking and majestic imagination——

How can this kind of thinking and imagination be owned by women?Don't all women writers write romance novels?

Rong Zhi must be deceiving herself.

Watch yourself debunk her lies!

Ning Yiyuan let out a foul breath, relaxed, and dialed the number of the publishing house.After speaking a few words, the expression on her face stiffened, and then became more and more ugly.

Rong Zhi's cell phone rang, it was the publishing house.

She glanced at Ning Yiyuan's expression, and pressed the release button.

"Teacher Yao." The editor-in-charge on the opposite side said gently, "Editor-in-Chief Fang, please let me contact you to communicate with you. You have lunch with your readers at noon today. May I ask what you can do for us? "

The editor in charge of the publishing house was very tactful, and would not ask her directly where she was, but tactfully asked her if she needed help.

The words "Teacher Yao" clearly dissipated in the air.

Ning Yiyuan slowly raised her head and looked at Rong Zhi.

The blood on her face faded, her face was frighteningly blue and white, but the color of her lipstick was still bright red, and her face was red and white and white, like a stiff calendar photo of a beautiful woman.

Rong Zhi said to the phone: "I'm at the lunch scene, it seems that the readers have misunderstood my identity."

The editor-in-charge on the opposite side suddenly laughed, and said, "Teacher Yao is usually low-key and mysterious, and the real person is beautiful and young...It's normal for readers to be surprised."

Rong Zhi looked at Ning Yiyuan, exchanged a few words with the editor in charge, and then put down the phone.

She pointed to the phone and asked Ning Yiyuan: "Now, don't you believe it?"

"Yao Yi is me, I am Yao Yi."

Ning Yiyuan stared at Rong Zhi for a long while, then slowly laughed, uncontrollably, tears flowed from her laughter.

"You are Yao Yi! You are really Yao Yi!" She pointed at Rong Zhi, "Our family has been looking for Yao Yi for so long, but it is you?"

Rong Zhi crossed her arms: "It's me."

"Are you so funny?" Ning Yiyuan shouted, "Trick us around?"

"It's all your fault, Rong Zhi, why are you so dark-hearted!" Ning Yiyuan pointed at Rong Zhi's nose and yelled crazily, "If it wasn't for you, if you didn't come to Shaocheng, you wouldn't have sent my family to Shaocheng. Life is dismantled!"

"If it wasn't for you, all of us would still be living a happy life, you wouldn't see us well!"

"Rong Zhi! You shouldn't have made a sound, why didn't you die?"

Ning Yiyuan cursed wildly, suddenly, her face was slapped hard, half of her face went numb!

Ning Yiyuan was stunned by this slap.

Rong Zhi's attack was not like Zhou Banban's kind of petty trouble.Rong Zhi had kung fu in her body, this blow was heavy and ruthless, Ning Yiyuan's eyes were filled with stars, and her back molars were loose.

Since she was a child, no one has treated her like this!
Ning Yiyuan opened her mouth, but was speechless.

Rong Zhi moved her wrists, her dark eyes were cold, looking at Ning Yiyuan coldly.

This slap was slapped by 11X for Rong Zhi.

The original Rong Zhi, Rong Rong's child, did not survive.

Died in Rong Rong's belly.

Now, 11X lives in this child's body, uses her name to walk the world, uses her body to inhabit her soul, and uses her eyes to see everything in the world.

"You were a thief in the first place." She spat out sharp words, "You used the money you stole from Cong Rong's family to live like a princess. Now, you're still acting good when you get cheap?"

Ning Yiyuan said without confidence: "So what? Why do you say that? Where did you get the evidence?"

"You want evidence?" Rong Zhi stepped forward and sneered twice, "Evidence will be available soon. I will not let you steal money or kill anyone. Why do you think I endured you for so long? You Think I'll let you go easily?"

"I didn't kill your mother, so go find whoever did it! I wasn't born at that time, what are you pestering me for!" Ning Yiyuan took two steps back in panic.

"You think she can escape?"

Rong Zhi stepped forward coldly, and slapped her again!
The sound was crisp and audible, it slapped Ning Yiyuan's black hair flying, and Ning Yiyuan's face was swollen!

"Let me hear you talk about whether the Rong family is dead or not." Rong Zhi grabbed Ning Yiyuan's hair condescendingly, raised her face, and then moved closer to Ning Yiyuan, with a pair of indifferent black eyes shining. Cruel breath, "I'll kill you."