Chapter 809

809 Talk about marriage

Wen Huihui was so frightened that her legs turned to jelly and she almost lost her balance. She did not even dare to breathe.

Was the dream over?

Was it that short?

She had yet to get anything. She had yet to defeat song ran. If she was found out, what was she going to do?

It was impossible. It shouldnt be like this.

She raised her head and looked at Mrs. Fu in fear. Yingluo, whats wrong?

A cold glint flashed in Mrs. Fus eyes, and she clutched her jaw.Who gave you the guts? Who gave you the guts to pretend to be my daughter?

Wen Huihuis legs gave way and she fell to the ground. She was scared, too scared.

She trembled and said,I did not impersonate Yingluo.

Mrs. Fu walked to the chair and sat down slowly, staring at her in a judgmental manner. sugar figurines, red cotton-padded jacket, hang city, all of this information was made up by you and your mother. Youve never had such an experience. Youre obviously trying to pretend to be my daughter.

Wen Huihuis eyes reddened as she said, No, no, I still have a scar on my foot. Mom, you saw it too.

Mrs. Fu frowned in disgust and chided coldly, shut up. Dont call me mom again. Call me Mrs. Fu.

Wen Huihui was panicking. She was completely panicking. She turned around and saw song ran, who was calmly leaning against the door frame and watching everything coldly.

Song ran curled her lips and looked at the person on the ground who was so scared that her legs turned to jelly. She smiled. The sunset made her smile look beautiful and it was so beautiful that it was piercing to the eyes.

Song ran had always been like this. She was always high and mighty. She watched everything that she had gone through and laughed at her.

Wen Huihui dug into her palm with hatred. She felt so aggrieved that it was difficult to put into words. Fate was a joke. Why did G.o.d treat song ran so well?

Why?

Wen Huihui burst into tears. I didnt know anything. I didnt know anything. It was my mother. My mother planned all of this.

Song ran felt sorry for Wen Huihuis mother. She coughed and said, G.o.dmother, she wont tell the truth. Let me do it.

Wen Huihui was anxious. She pointed at song ran and said, Youre not allowed to slander me without any evidence.

Song ran looked at her coldly. whether Im slandering you or not, its up to my G.o.dmother to decide.

Wen Huihui was like a death row convict waiting for her sentence. Her crimes had been exposed to the world. She had been seen naked by others. She glared at song ran with hatred.

Song ran coughed and said slowly, G.o.dmother, Wen Huihui and I grew up together. She looks a lot like her father. She acknowledged you as her mother, but her biological father didnt appear. She must have reached some kind of agreement with Wen Huihui. For example, her father can use the police chiefs name to do whatever he wants outside. You can go and check if theres a man named Wen Limin who has been raising the police chiefs daughter for more than ten years in Xuancheng. Hes the police chiefs benefactor, and hes doing things for the police chiefs convenience.

Wen Huihui trembled even more. Song ran had seen through everything about her. She and her father had indeed come to a consensus.

Song ran continued, Wen Huihuis real mother has always been weak. That day when she hit and scolded her on the road was just an act. I didnt say anything because I knew that you missed your daughter and wouldnt listen to anything. If I had said anything at that time, G.o.dmother, you would only think that I was jealous of your biological daughter.

The red cotton-padded jacket, the sugar figurine, these are all information about your daughter that everyone knows about. These should be what Wen Huihui asked her mother to say. Her mother is not a utilitarian person, and Wen Huihui is. Wen Huihuis parents divorced and she would rather live with a rich father who doesnt love her than live a hard life with a poor mother who loves her.