My husband killed me with his own hands to save the daughter he had with his mistress.
He thought I could be resurrected, so he cryogenically preserved my body. Day and night, he cleaned me, ...
"Because Yao Qingqing and the 'Thousand Girls' who were all the rage three years ago are twin sisters. That bomber is actually the Yao family's son-in-law in name only. He wanted revenge on them, so he held the Yao family hostage..."
"ah……"
Yao Qingqing covered her ears and screamed, as if she had suffered a great shock.
I didn't give them time to breathe and continued to hammer her. "She was clearly kidnapped because she looked like that Qiannu, but she told all of you that she was kidnapped because she sent me a message and waited at the door. Do you think she's lying?"
The reporters all reacted now, staring at Yao Qingqing's face as if they had seen a shocking piece of news. They immediately pointed the camera at her and took a lot of photos, trying to make a hot topic on the front page of the news about how similar the twin sisters are.
At this time, the entrance of the ward was already crowded with onlookers, pointing at Yao Qingqing lying on the bed and marveling at her.
"No wonder I felt this woman looked familiar. Turns out she's Qiannu's sister."
"These two sisters are truly from the same mother. They lie without blushing or even beating their hearts. They blame others for being held hostage at the door. Isn't that like blaming the road for not letting me stand firmly when I fall?"
"That's right. Otherwise, how could she be Qiannv's younger sister? If her elder sister is Qiannv, then her younger sister should at least be a 'Hundred Girl'!"
While they were gossiping privately, the men's obscene laughter broke out at the door.
Although I don't want these vulgar men to use this to slander women, I have to expose Yao Qingqing's little plan at this moment.
Otherwise, with her having the same temper as Qiao Zhixian, sooner or later my body will be harmed by her and suffer the same fate as I did back then!
At this moment, Yao's mother hugged the nearly collapsed Yao Qingqing and cried, her eyes red. "Zitong, are you still trying to make excuses? Your sister always thinks about you, and has been trying to persuade you to come back for the past few years. You promised to come for the birthday party, but why did you go back on your word and not come? If you hadn't come, how could she have encountered such a thing?"
"When she was being held hostage, she was still texting you asking if you had arrived. Otherwise, how could she not have noticed that she was being held hostage?"
Yao's mother became more and more excited as she spoke. Yao Qingqing also pulled her aside and pretended to be magnanimous with tears in her eyes, speaking for me. "Mom, don't blame me. I'm fine anyway. It's just a broken leg."
"You're still okay even after all this? Qingqing, you're just too kind!"
As Yao's mother spoke, she suddenly picked up the phone on Yao Qingqing's desk, unlocked it, and opened the chat page for everyone to see.
Yao Qingqing didn't expect her mother to suddenly take out her cell phone. She wanted to reach out to stop her, but it was too late.
On the chat page, just before I woke up today, Yao Zitong replied to Yao Qingqing with a few words, "I will come to the birthday party!"
I looked at the chat history on my phone in shock, sneered for a moment, and my inquiring gaze met Yao Qingqing's guilty and erratic eyes.
For three years, Yao Zitong has been lying in the hospital as a vegetable, but she was able to reply to Yao Qingqing's message?
My blood boiled in my throat. I suppressed my anger and pretended to be confused. I searched my pants and coat pockets and asked, puzzled, "What message? I was hit by a car and have been in the hospital for three years in a vegetative state. I don't even know where my phone is. Who are you talking to?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? You've been texting us constantly for the past three years. And you're still in a vegetative state? Why don't you come up with a better excuse..."
Xie Chenyu took over what I said and couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone to open the chat history between him and me for the past three years and show it to everyone. He wanted to slap me in the face and expose my lies.
All of a sudden, I understood.
No wonder so many people came. Yao Zitong had been lying in the hospital for three years, and none of them knew she was missing and went to look for her.
It turns out that this must be Yao Qingqing's doing!
In front of the camera that was almost aimed at my face by the reporters, I suddenly laughed and directly interrupted Xie Chenyu's mindless defense.
"I lied to you? Are you, the deputy general manager of Xie Corporation, so stupid as to investigate?"
"I'm in this hospital. Is it difficult to check if I've been lying here for three years?"
"If you're so stupid, you'd better resign as vice president immediately, otherwise the Xie Group will go bankrupt under your hands!"
Xie Chenyu has always been a casual person. Even at the age of 30, he is still full of the carefree temperament of a young man. He treats people with three parts indifference, three parts indifference, and four parts arrogance.
Because of his status as the prince of the Zhou family, he is usually a bully in the circle of rich second-generations of his age, and no one dares to say a bad word to him.
Only when facing Yao Qingqing would he put aside his carelessness and treat others with his whole heart.
Now, he heard that Yao Zitong, who had always been gentle and loved him dearly, actually dared to scold him. He was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, but because of the presence of reporters, he did not lose his temper.
I admired his handsome face, which turned ashen with anger but was extremely happy. I glanced at Yao Qingqing who was doing some sneaky little movements on the hospital bed.
At this moment, she looked unnatural and quietly reached under the pillow.
I rushed forward and, amidst everyone's shocked expressions, snatched the other phone from her hand in the blink of an eye.
"Yao Qingqing, why is my phone with you?"
I was furious and tried to unlock the phone using the password that Yao Zitong remembered.
Fortunately, Yao Qingqing hadn't changed her password, so I easily opened the chat app on Yao Zitong's phone and checked it. I feigned shock and said, "Yao Qingqing, you actually stole my phone and used my voice to chat with everyone. What on earth do you want to do?"
When Yao Qingqing saw me expose her, her face turned pale.
Yao Yifeng snatched the phone from my hand in disbelief. It was full of chat records with them over the past three years.
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