On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

Who can prove it?

Wen Xueying looked at her hesitantly.

Bai Wan's narrow eyes narrowed slightly and her voice was clear: "Hezhou, call the police and ask the police to check the nail marks on the spot, so that I won't be wronged!"

"Yes."

Seeing He Zhou immediately taking out his cell phone to make a call, Wen Xueying rushed forward.

"No...don't call the police!"

Is there anything Li Dongting doesn't understand at this time?

He angrily scolded Wen Xueying: "If you hadn't hurt Yangyang, why didn't you let us call the police?"

"No...it's not like this, Mr. Li."

Wen Xueying's voice was filled with tears, and she defended hurriedly: "I know, when I was treating the young master just now, he suddenly went crazy and wanted to hit me. The injuries on his body may have been caused by me trying to avoid him. He was scratched accidentally, I really didn’t mean to harm him.”

Anyway, she would never admit that she deliberately scratched Li Nuanyang to punish him.

Hearing this, Bai Wan asked coldly: "Don't you claim to be an internationally renowned child psychology expert? Why can't you even handle the stress response of special children?"

It is impossible for a qualified doctor to let a patient go crazy and hurt himself under her nose.

But Wen Xueying couldn't tell that Li Nuanyang was irritated and wanted to rub salt into his wounds.

He kept stressing to Nuanyang that if he disobeyed, he would be abandoned by his father.

Is this something a qualified psychiatrist would do?

As soon as these words came out, Wen Xueying could not refute at all and could only glare at Bai Wan fiercely.

Bai Wan didn't look at her carefully before, but now when she took a closer look, an idea suddenly came to her mind.

"Wen Xueying?" Bai Wan took a step forward, her tone as if frozen: "Old classmate, it's been so long!"

Wen Xueying's pupils trembled, and she subconsciously raised her hands to cover her face, denying: "No, I'm not, you recognized the wrong person..."

Bai Wan pushed her hand away and said expressionlessly: "How could I admit my mistake?"

After all, almost all the pain and suffering she experienced in high school were due to the woman in front of her!

In her sophomore year of high school, Bai Wan was publicly confessed to her love by the school boss.

But at that time, she only wanted to study, and she refused in public regardless of the face of the school boss.

Since this incident, she began to be targeted by some female classmates in school.

Among these people, Wen Xueying, who has a crush on the school sweetheart, is the most despicable.

Not only did she stuff dead mice into her schoolbag and thumbtacks in her sneakers, she almost died!

Bai Wan laughed sarcastically, with a cold voice: "Wen Xueying, when you stand on this land again, will you feel ashamed of what you have done?"

Wen Xueying has changed a lot in these years. She was once a little chubby little girl and transformed into a beautiful woman, so she didn't recognize her at first sight.

At this point, there is nothing to deny.

Wen Xueying said forcefully: "I...why should I be ashamed? It was not my fault at all back then!"

The culprit stood before her openly, without even the slightest hint of guilt.

Bai Wan's heart surged with anger: "It's not your fault? If it weren't for you, how could Uncle Chen be disabled?"

"Wen Xueying, how dare you appear in front of me?"

As Bai Wan approached step by step, Wen Xueying was so frightened that her face turned as pale as paper.

She was forced to retreat, and finally her legs were so weak that she fell to the ground.

"You...what do you want to do?"

She looked at Bai Wan in horror, as if looking at an evil ghost seeking her life.

Bai Wan was really murderous at this time, but just when she was about to take action, Li Nuanyang in her arms seemed to feel her emotions, and hugged her neck uneasily, whispering: "Mom... "

The fearful voice of "Mom" brought back Bai Wan's remaining sanity.

She stroked the back of Li Nuanyang's head, comforting him silently.

Li Nuanyang gently pressed his face against her cheek.

Feeling his softness, the anger in Bai Wan's heart gradually dissipated.

She looked down at Wen Xueying and said coldly: "Wen Xueying, you are not Doctor W at all, are you?"