Was she spoiled by her nanny?

At this time, Luo Meilan also came out of the small room and saw that the reporters had already gone upstairs, and Jiang Shihong was standing at the stairs.

Luo Meilan exploded immediately, "Shihong, didn't you say to hold them back?"

Jiang Shihong felt so wronged that he wanted to die. "When I came out, they had already gone up."

What could he do? Should he drag them back downstairs?

The couple ran upstairs in panic.

A group of people in front have already entered the room.

All I could hear was the sound of chirping.

Dou Xiao was the first to speak, "Oh my god, is this the legendary snail house? The room is too small! And it faces north!"

Luo Meilan's face turned red.

Jiang Shihong was also extremely embarrassed.

Who is he? Where is he? What is he doing?

He is the president of Jianghe Technology and should be directing business in the president's office. Why does he have to deal with trivial matters like "daughter's clothes" at home?

Jiang Shihong felt like a man whose hands and feet were tied up in the backyard, like a tiger in trouble!

Immediately, Dou Xiao started to yell again, "Why did the bed collapse? Tsk tsk. What a lousy bed your mother prepared. She doesn't love you at all!"

Luo Meilan stood at the door, her heels felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't go in!

Ah!

She has been the daughter of a wealthy family since she was young, and now she is also a well-known lady in Lin City. How could she go in and embarrass herself like this?

Luo Meilan glared at Jiang Shihong.

Tong Huan said, "I slept with my mother last night. This bed collapsed after just one day of use. The quality of the product was poor. My mother was also cheated by the manufacturer."

Luo Meilan thought that Tong Huan had said something sensible.

Dou Xiao said: "Since it is a quality issue, we should hold the manufacturer accountable!"

Other reporters also said that they would settle the score with the manufacturer and even found the manufacturer's phone number on the inside of the bed board.

Dou Xiao was about to call to complain.

Jiang Shihong was so nervous that he rushed in and held Dou Xiao's phone. "It's just a small matter. Don't bother me, Mr. Dou. Wait a minute, my housekeeper will take care of it."

Are you kidding? Jiang Xingrou had tampered with the legs of this bed. The manufacturer's after-sales department will find the problem when they come over. By then, the real and fake daughter will fight each other, and Jiang Xingrou's identity will be exposed, and the Jiang family will lose face even more!

Jiang Shihong said, "Mr. Dou, you've seen it all, just go down to the living room and have some rest." He wanted to take Dou Xiao downstairs.

At this time, a reporter opened the door of the closet and said, "Wow, little Tonghuan, these are the new clothes your mother prepared for you!"

Tong Huan stood in front of the closet, head held high, with a proud look on her face. "Yes, these were all specially prepared for me by my mother - my biological mother."

Luo Meilan, standing at the door, felt like a basin of cold water was poured over her head, making her whole body cold and her hair stand on end.

It's time to come!

The reporter said, "That's not right. These clothes are all old styles from last year or even the year before."

Luo Meilan seemed to be frozen in place, her eyes were fixed, and she felt as if the mask on her face was being torn off bit by bit.

Tong Huan said innocently, "That's because my mother prepares clothes for me every year. If it's last year's style, she prepared it for me last year. If it's the style of the year before last, she prepared it for me the year before last!"

In fact, all the clothes in the closet were Jiang Xingrou's old clothes. Because Tong Huan was malnourished when she was a child and her body had not yet fully grown, even Jiang Xingrou's old clothes from the previous year could be worn by Tong Huan.

The accompanying servant, Aunt Wang, saw that Tong Huan's eyes were full of stars and she seemed really happy. She firmly believed that those were all clothes that Luo Meilan had carefully prepared for her.

Aunt Wang felt a little sad when she saw this. Silly child, such a silly child. The box was full of Jiang Xingrou’s old clothes.

Alas, how can my own biological daughter wear the adopted daughter’s old clothes?

What's more, this adopted daughter is actually an illegitimate daughter.

Isn't that just rubbing his daughter's face on the ground?

Wang Ma also couldn't understand it. When Luo Meilan talked about her biological daughter, her eyes were full of tenderness and love. But when it came to Tong Hua, she only showed disdain and impatience.

A reporter took pictures of the wardrobe with his camera.

Another reporter flipped through the clothes and said, "No, these clothes are not only from previous years, but they have also been worn by others. They are old. Look, the lining here has been worn out."

This careful reporter found the worn, brushed and snagged places on each piece of clothing.

Luo Meilan, who was standing at the door, slowly reached out and covered her face with her hands.

shame.

It's so embarrassing!

If there is a hole in the ground, Luo Meilan must crawl into it.

Luo Meilan shuddered.

Tong Huan angrily said to the reporter, "Impossible! These clothes are new, all new. My mother prepared them especially for me."

Jiang Shihong looked at Tong Huan and how she blindly believed Luo Meilan. He felt relieved but also a little speechless. Tong Huan was really too stupid.

At this moment, Zheng Lu also looked at Tong Huan as if she was looking at a fool. "I can be sure that these are all Miss Jiang Xingrou's old clothes."

Zheng Lu pulled open a white Chanel-style dress. "If I remember correctly, this dress was worn by Miss Jiang Xingrou when she entered the International High School last year and performed at the welcome party. Look, there is a small tea stain on the hem of the skirt."

"And this one, which I wore during the music festival competition on New Year's Day last year."

“This one…”

Luo Meilan listened to Zheng Lu's story one thing after another. She felt as if she was walking on a mountain of knives, and her hands and feet were aching.

She and Jiang Shihong didn't know that these were all lines that Tong Huan had told Zheng Lu about in advance.

The origins of these clothes all come from memories of previous lives.

Back then, when she appeared at the banquet wearing such an old dress, she was looked down upon by others. She still remembers the feeling of others' mocking eyes fixed on her.

I felt so helpless and ashamed, like an ugly duckling that had strayed into a flock of swans, feeling deeply inferior.

Tong Huan's eyes were moist, and she shook her head like a rattle, "No, these are definitely not Jiang Xingrou's old clothes. When my mother bought them for me, she also bought a set for Jiang Xingrou. If you don't believe me, go to Jiang Xingrou's room and take a look. In her closet, there must be old clothes that are exactly the same as the ones in my closet!"

Dou Xiao shook his head and sighed, "Little Bulrush, you are such a fool, don't you have a brain?"

Zheng Lu responded: "Okay, let's go and have a look. I'm sure everything I said is true!"

Naturally, other reporters also started to clamor to verify it and rushed out in a swarm.

This is today's big news! Readers love to eat this kind of melon of rich and powerful drama.

Jiang Shihong stamped his feet in anxiety. Once these people arrived at Jiang Xingrou's room, they would find that not only these clothes were Jiang Xingrou's old clothes, but also Jiang Xingrou's room was much bigger and more luxurious than Tong Huan's room!

That’s the bedroom of a real rich girl!

If these people saw it, wouldn't the real and fake daughters become the control group? !

Seeing that Tong Huan was about to stand up for Luo Meilan, she rushed to Jiang Xingrou's door and said, "This is the room of my adopted daughter. Go in and take a look!"

Jiang Shihong grabbed Dou Xiao's hand and said, "Wait, this is my daughter's room, Dou Shao, you are a man, it's not appropriate for you to go in!"

At this time, Luo Meilan had completely crashed.

Dou Xiao said jokingly, "Boss Jiang, you are so scared because you are afraid that we will see that the kindness you show to your biological daughter is far inferior to that of your adopted daughter!"

Dou Xiao kicked the door open.