Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

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Aunt Lin: ...

do not know?

She thought that Wen Wanyu and Yao Meishu had met before, but she didn't expect that they didn't know each other.

Wen Wanyu asked, How many people are in your family?

Aunt Lin: Do you mean the wife's family?

Wen Wanyu nodded and said, Yes, yes.

Oh, my wife has five...four members, a son and a daughter.

Aunt Lin laughed twice and said, she almost said five words.

Yao Meishu didn't recognize Lu Qingyi, if she leaked her words now, maybe what would happen to Yao Meishu.

four?

Wen Wanyu's eyes instantly became a little cold, and she suddenly felt a little sympathetic to that little girl.

At home, even a servant can ignore her. Wen Wanyu couldn't imagine what kind of life Lu Qingyi had lived in these nineteen years.

Oh, by the way, what should I call you, lady?

Yao Meishu came down from upstairs, she raised a decent smile, and her voice was gentle and gentle.

She sorted herself out a little to make herself look more energetic.

Wen Wanyu raised her eyes. The moment she saw Yao Meishu, she was dumbfounded. She stared at Yao Meishu without blinking her eyes.

No...how is this possible?

What's the matter with you, ma'am?

Yao Meishu walked up to Wen Wanyu, she asked a little strangely.

The way Wen Wanyu looked at her was really strange.

Qing Yang...

Wen Wanyu looked at Yao Meishu's face, she reached out to touch Yao Meishu's face, her fingertips were trembling.

Like, so similar, she felt that the person in front of her was Ruan Qingyang, but there seemed to be something missing.

Clear?

Ruan Qingyang?

Yao Meishu froze all of a sudden,

She looked at Wen Wanyu in horror, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Why did this person know Ruan Qingyang?

Excuse me, ma'am, did you admit the wrong person?

Yao Meishu quickly regained her composure, she smiled lightly, and asked slowly.

She didn't admit that she knew Ruan Qingyang, so she didn't believe what the woman in front of her could do.

You are not Qingyang.

Wen Wanyu put down her bag, she took a step back, her eyes turned slightly cold for an instant.

Ruan Qingyang was already dead, she buried Ruan Qingyang herself, and watched her turn into ashes with her own eyes.

Ruan Qingyang is that kind of aloof, her demeanor is also clear and indifferent, what is flying in her eyes is self-confidence, refusal to admit defeat, and stubbornness.

And the person in front of her, named Yao Meishu, had smiles in her eyes, soft and gentle, even mixed with some falsehood.

They look alike, but they are different. They are similar in facial features, but they are different in many places.

There are many people who look alike in this world, Madam, you probably have the wrong person.

Yao Meishu sat down, she said with a slight smile, her eyes were full of smiles.

She clenched her fist tightly, but broke out in a layer of cold sweat, her heart was extremely nervous.

There's something wrong with looking too similar.

Wen Wanyu also laughed, looking at Yao Meishu, she already guessed what she knew.

If the guess is correct, Yao Meishu and Ruan Qingyang may be twins, or cousins ​​at worst.

The lady would like some tea.

Yao Meishu handed Wen Wanyu a cup of tea, with a gentle smile on her face.

My name is Wen Wanyu.

Wen Wanyu said her name, and she kept staring at Yao Meishu's face.

Wen Wanyu?

Yao Meishu's face changed suddenly, and her eyes flickered as she looked at Wen Wanyu.

She knew Wen Wanyu, and had heard of it several times from Ruan Qingyang. Ruan Qingyang never deliberately told her, but she knew this name by accident.

Wen Wanyu, the eldest daughter of the Wen family in Kyoto, is a person from a particularly good family background, so she remembers it very clearly.

So you know Ruan Qingyang, right?

Seeing Yao Meishu's reaction, Wen Wanyu smiled. Sure enough, Yao Meishu knew her, so Yao Meishu must also know Ruan Qingyang.

I do not recognize.

Yao Meishu's eyes were particularly flickering, she shook her head and said.

Wen Wanyu: You know him.

Why are you so sure?

Yao Meishu asked, she looked at Wen Wanyu amusedly.

Because I raised your son, and I have always regarded your son as Ching Yang's son.

Wen Wanyu raised the corners of her lips, she spoke a little self-deprecatingly.

When she knew that Gu Yansi was not Ruan Qingyang's son, her biggest reaction was not to help others raise their son in vain, but that she was really too stupid to make a mistake.

She lost Ruan Qingyang's child.

Yao Meishu was stunned for a moment, she looked at Wen Wanyu in disbelief.

It turned out that her son was with Wen Wanyu, and it turned out that Wen Wanyu came here for a purpose.

where is he?

Yao Meishu's voice trembled a little, she stared at Wen Wanyu.

That kid, she really felt sorry for him, but if time could come back, she would still do it

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Wen Wanyu asked back: Do you care about him?

Yao Meishu: Of course I care.

Lu Qingyi, you can be so indifferent, why should I believe that you care about a son you have never seen since you were born?

Wen Wanyu's voice was a little mocking, she felt that Lu Qingyi was not worth it.

Such a mother...

Because Lu Qingyi is not my daughter, why should I treat her well? It is the greatest kindness that I didn't strangle her on the spot.

Yao Meishu took a deep breath, and she shouted.

That's right, Lu Qingyi is not her daughter, she doesn't think there is any need to be nice to Lu Qingyi, all her mother's love is spent on Lu Jiayue and Lu Jiahao.

Yao Meishu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her at all.

Wen Wanyu frowned, Then why did you raise her?

Wen Wanyu didn't know about Lu Qingyi's situation, she frowned and asked. Since you don't want to treat her well, why do you choose to raise her?

I never raised her.

Yao Meishu said.

She didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she did, on the contrary, she took it for granted.

Didn't raise her?

Wen Wanyu stared at Yao Meishu with wide eyes, she really didn't understand how Yao Meishu said such words so easily.

If it wasn't for her grandmother, I would have sent her to the orphanage a long time ago.

Yao Meishu continued to speak, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

She never thought of raising Lu Qingyi in the past, she just switched the two children. She thought about secretly taking her son back later, but she didn't expect someone to take her away.

Her own son, she just disappeared.

Whose child is Lu Qingyi?

Wen Wanyu took a deep breath, and she asked slowly.

She really couldn't understand Yao Meishu's thoughts.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^