Beware of the best fake Angel

The walls of the Ling family's villa are brilliant with lights, and the exterior of the villa is also covered with a long red carpet, which is very festive and lively.

Just as everyone was anxiously waiting for the hero to appear, the door of Ling's villa was opened, and everyone turned their eyes to the door.

"Wow... Oh my god, this is Miss Mingjia, she looks better in person than on TV and newspapers."

Sure enough, as soon as Ling Xinxue appeared on the stage, there was a little commotion and everyone was whispering and discussing.

"Do you want to hide it? It turns out that my daughter is so beautiful."

Ling Jianhua raised his hand and patted Ming Xiche's father's shoulder with a teasing smile, he didn't recognize at all that it was Ling Xinxue who walked him step by step.

"Ha ha."

Ming Xiche's father didn't say anything, just smiled symbolically.

Let him say something, what can he say, even his own daughter didn't recognize him, so what else can he say.

"It's alright."

Ming Xiche lowered his head slightly, and whispered in Ling Xinxue's ear.

"It's okay, he really didn't recognize me, he really forgot about me, just as I thought."

Ling Xinxue saw strangeness in her father's eyes, a cold strangeness.This person... really doesn't deserve to be her daddy at all, this person... doesn't deserve Mommy's love at all, and doesn't deserve her mercy at all.

"Daddy, Mommy."

Ming Xiche and Ling Xinxue yelled in unison.

"Look, my precious daughter is pretty, but... I'm sorry, Mr. Ling, isn't it suspected that my little girl is taking the lead out of the way?"

Ming Xiche's mother gently tugged on Ling Xinxue's hand, trying to pull Ling Xinxue to her side, but helplessly, her damned son hugged Ling Xinxue tightly and would not let go.

"This... the relationship between Xiche and Xiaoxi is really good."

Ling Jianhua had a smile on his face, but he was very unhappy in his heart. Today is the day when his daughter and Ming Xiche got engaged, but Ming Xiche hugged Miss Ming tightly. What does this mean?

"It's good that uncle knows."

Ming Xiche replied coldly.

"Heeche, how did you talk to Uncle Ling?"

Ming Xiche's father scolded Ming Xiche in a cold voice, and Ming Xiche turned his head away as if he didn't hear what his father said.

"It's okay, it's okay, young people nowadays have no temper, didn't you and I do the same when we were young?"

Ling Jianhua smiled kindly.

But at this moment...

All the lights in the Ling family villa suddenly dimmed, and a shining light beam illuminated the entrance of the building. The light beam followed Ling Manxue's figure. Ling Manxue walked down the stairs slowly step by step with a smile on her face. He walked over to Ming Xiche.

"Brother Heeche."

Ling Manxue looked at Ming Xiche a little bit shyly.

"Oh."

Ming Xiche said in a cold tone, not looking at Ling Manxue at all.

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The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. The enthusiastic Ling Manxue and the indifferent Ming Xiche didn't look like they were going to be engaged no matter how they looked.