As we all know, I was once the eldest daughter of the Sheng family, but was later revealed to be a fake daughter adopted by the Sheng family. My exact background is unknown.

Now, a woman suddenly appeared and pointed at me, saying that she was her daughter, and that I deliberately lost and killed my sister when I was a child.

Everyone's eyes were either shocked or questioning, and there were also gossips about watching the show.

The earliest memory in my mind is when I was four or five years old, I "rescued" Beichen who was locked up in the study to study, ran to the back garden, and asked him to feed the little white rabbit I raised with me.

I don’t even remember who my biological parents were, what their names were, and what they looked like before I was bought by Ms. Dai. There is no picture at all.

I have never seen this woman before me.

Whether she is my biological mother or not, I have no way of knowing now.

I stepped forward calmly, a few steps away from her, "Auntie, I don't remember you. Do you have any photos of your daughter when she was a child?"

"Feng Jiaojiao, don't pretend to me, your mother and I have not changed a bit in appearance over the years. You were five or six years old when you left home, so you won't forget my appearance!"

"You just don't want to recognize me!"

The woman craned her neck, stamped her feet, and scolded me.

It was as if I was really her biological daughter, full of confidence.

"You killed your own sister, spent twenty years as a daughter-in-law, and even refused to acknowledge me as your biological mother. Yet you still have the nerve to do charity! You are so good at pretending!" She raised her voice and continued to accuse me.

I also deliberately raised my voice, "Auntie, my surname has been Sheng since I can remember. I can't remember who my biological mother is! I just said, show me the photos of your daughter when she was a child before talking. !”

She claims she is my real mother, so do I have to admit it?

She was stunned by my yelling.

"Do you have any photos?" Ouyang came to my side and asked me.

"Of course I do!" the woman shouted sternly.

Ouyang glanced at her, one of the security guards let go of her, and the woman took out a seven-inch photo from the pocket of her woolen coat.

The security guard handed me the photo.

Ouyang also leaned over and asked me in a low voice: "Qiaoqiao, is that you?"

The photo shows a pair of little girls, probably sisters.

The younger sister has a small hairpin tied on her head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, white and tender skin, and round vermilion dots between her eyebrows. The older sister wears two braids and has a delicate face.

The younger sister is wearing a brand new pink princess dress, and the older sister is wearing an old long dress and trousers.

I looked at my sister's face carefully. Her eyebrows and eyes were indeed very similar to mine, but her whole person was different from what I remembered when I was a child. Moreover, when I arrived at the Sheng family, I didn't seem to be as tall as her, and was about the same age as my sister.

"It's not very similar to when I was a child." I said softly to Ouyang.

Looking at this sister carefully, I felt a vague sense of déjà vu, as if I had seen her before.

"Feng Jiaojiao! You have also seen the photo, and I see you are still stubborn!" The woman spoke again.

I looked up at her and said, "These two little girls are not me!"

"You still refuse to admit it!" The woman stamped her feet angrily, as if she wanted to tear me apart.

If the security hadn't stopped her, she would have come over and beat me.

I opened the black rhombus dinner bag and took out my mobile phone, "Auntie, if I see this, I'll call the police and we'll do a paternity test later. If you are really my biological mother, I will recognize it and give you everything I can." filial piety!"

In front of everyone, I raised my voice to her.

Now that identification technology is advanced, can I still be blackmailed by a so-called biological mother who appears out of nowhere?

As soon as I finished speaking, I called the police.

"Feng Jiaojiao, you are a vicious little bitch and a bad bitch. You killed your own sister and became the daughter of a wealthy family. Now you refuse to recognize me as your biological mother and you are asking the police to arrest me!"

The woman yelled wildly, her eyes were fierce, and she shook her head like a madman.

She is obviously not my biological mother, why do she have to say that I am? Judging from this reaction, it doesn't look like he's just faking it.

I stared at the girl in the photo carefully again, and I still felt that I had seen this face before. A photo that fell on the ground suddenly appeared in my mind.

I've seen this girl in a photo.

"Mom, I don't think this aunt is pretending. She looks so pitiful... Isn't it very unsympathetic for us to treat her like this?" Shi Jin walked to Ouyang, frowning, looking very distressed. look.

"Qiaoqiao said that the little girl in the photo is either her or not. How can we tell this without a paternity test? Qiaoqiao did a good job!" Ouyang glanced at her, with a serious look on his face, and said in a deep voice.

Shi Jin smiled coquettishly, "Yes."

The police arrived quickly and controlled the woman who was still acting aggressively. I followed the police car with her to the police station.

When I arrived at the police station, I learned about the situation. Her name was Zhou Sumei. Twenty-two years ago, her two daughters went missing and she also reported the case.

Later, the body of the younger daughter was found at the beach. The whereabouts of the eldest daughter have been unknown for these years. The eldest daughter's name is indeed Feng Jiaojiao.

This Zhou Sumei was mentally disturbed and emotionally unstable because of the stimulation caused by this incident.

The police registered a case.

"Don't say that Comrade Sheng Qiaoqiao can't remember you now. Even if you are really her biological mother, you can't stir up trouble or harass her. Do you understand?"

The police criticized and educated Zhou Sumei.

What I didn't expect was that after leaving the police station, this matter had already been posted on the Internet, and public opinion was already fermenting.

[It was revealed that Qiao Qiao killed her sister when she was young, ran away from home and became a fake daughter, and now refuses to recognize her poor biological mother]

This kind of tone is obviously someone deliberately messing with me and ruining my reputation.

I sat in the back seat of the car, leaned back in the seat, closed my eyes, calmed down, and carefully recalled where I had seen the photo of this little girl.

Thinking about it, I suddenly opened my eyes.

It was a photo that fell out of Shixia's suitcase!

When Shi Xia moved out of Fu Yanshen's villa, she deliberately fell down the stairs and wronged me. The contents of her suitcase were scattered all over the floor. When I went down the stairs, I noticed a photo of two little girls.

One of them looks exactly like Feng Jiaojiao.

Shi Xia knew her, so Fu Yanshen should know her too, right?

I opened WeChat and sent him the photos Zhou Sumei showed me that I took on my phone.

[Excuse me, do you know this taller little girl? 】

As I type, the other person is typing.

He is so busy, but he always replies on WeChat in seconds.

Moreover, I haven’t contacted him for three months.

【do not know】

He actually didn't recognize it.

[I have seen her photo in Shixia’s suitcase before. Can you still find Shixia’s belongings there? 】

【Should have been thrown away long ago】

Looking at his reply, my heart sank.

The clue is broken.

[Thank you for bothering me. 】

I put down the phone, leaned back in the chair again, and told the driver to drive and take me back to the apartment.

Just as I was about to go to bed, the doorbell rang.

Through the surveillance camera, a man wearing a thin black windbreaker was standing outside. Next to him, there was an old suitcase.

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