Chapter 379 I heard that love in the Republic of China was nine out of ten tragic (71)

Under the dark night, a graceful figure in a light green cheongsam slowly appeared behind Gu Bai and entered everyone's sight.

In an instant, everyone looked over with scrutiny.

But that glance shocked everyone!

What's going on! There really are people in this world who look exactly alike!

Even their posture and height are similar!

"?!" Shen Qinghuan frowned, her eyes filled with surprise and shock, and she subconsciously looked in the direction of Sheng Wu.

Worried about her mood and situation at the moment.

But when he looked over, he found that Sheng Wu was looking at him calmly with no strange expression on her face. She and Shen Guiwu were sitting in the main seat. She looked like the hostess and was not panicked at all.

Even Chen Zheliu frowned tightly, but when he caught a glimpse of Shen Guiwu's somewhat gloomy and ugly expression, he raised his lips slightly and continued to watch the show innocently. It was really funny.

"Return to Wu..."

When the woman came in and saw Chen Guiwu, her eyes immediately turned red. She cried out in tears and looked at him in a daze, her eyes like those of lovers who had reunited after years of separation.

This woman had the same appearance as Sheng Wu, even the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye was a replica. It was indeed as Gu Bai said, she was more mature than Sheng Wu, a 19-year-old girl, and she had an indescribable charm when wearing a cheongsam.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Chen Guiwu frowned. He held Sheng Wu's hand tightly because Sheng Wu wanted to let go of his hand just now.

Chen Guiwu held her hand tightly. Sheng Wu struggled for a bit but then stopped, her expression becoming a little colder.

It was Shen Qinghuan who asked first.

"Who are you? How did you meet my father?"

Hearing this, tears welled up in the corners of the woman's eyes. She took a deep breath to hold back the tears, then looked at Shen Qinghuan with a calm gaze.

"My name is Sheng Wu, I'm 35 years old, and I'm a Hua Dan actress. Eight years ago, I met Gui Wu at a play. I was about to marry him, but then I disappeared and was abducted and sold to the countryside in the north. I've been trying to find a way back all these years."

As she spoke, the woman's voice trembled, and her crimson eyes instantly turned to Shen Guiwu, her gaze falling on Sheng Wu who was beside him.

"But I finally came back after a life-or-death experience, and you actually... found a replacement for me!"

"Gui Wu, you said back then, 'White tea is pure joy, nothing else matters. I'm waiting for the wind and for you.' That fan was written for me by you! It was you who drew me the picture under the Wutong tree back then, and even my cheongsam was made by you yourself! Have you forgotten all that?"

The woman questioned Chen Guiwu with tears in her voice. The tears in her eyes were like a kite with a broken string, falling continuously, which was extremely heartbreaking to watch.

“…”

Listening to these matching details, Shen Qinghuan felt more and more cold sweat on his palms, and his cold coffee-colored pupils narrowed coldly. Could it be that the woman really came back?

Their ages matched, and so did their identities, and even she only recently learned the details of their encounter.

Shen Qinghuan looked at Sheng Wu next to her. Sure enough, her face was extremely cold and she just kept a tense expression and didn't say anything.

As Chen Guiwu listened, his eyes half closed, and he looked deeply at the woman.

"you......"

Seeing Chen Guiwu speechless, Sheng Wu exerted great force and pulled back his hand.

Chen Guiwu felt his palms were empty, but he just clenched his fingertips tightly. He looked at the woman standing there without saying a word.

The scene in the living room fell into an awkward moment.

"I heard there's another young lady."