The Real Daughter Was Cheated by General Lu

Shi Han was lost when she was a child. She finally returned to her biological family when she was fifteen, but she found they already had another adopted daughter who was loved so much, and she was...

Chapter 307 Your Smart Brain is Wasted

Chapter 307 Your smart brain is wasted

Shi Han paused with his fingertips and raised his eyes, "You said Lu Yan inherited Lu Beinian's last wish?"

"Yes, Lu Yan is now the incarnation of Lu Beinian. Why do you think he approached you secretly? Do you really think he likes you?" Mo Nianyan laughed sarcastically, "Men in the Lu family are the most heartless. They won't fall in love with anyone."

"Then why are you telling me all this? If you say you simply want to save me, I'm afraid even you won't believe it." Shi Han's eyes darkened. "Lu Beinian's first wife, Lu Yan's biological mother, the eldest daughter of the Mo family, why were you locked up in a mental hospital? The Mo family is your mother's family, why did you agree to it?"

"!!!" Mo Nianyan opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Or is it actually you who inherited Lu Beinian's last wish?" Shi Han slowly stood up, but Mo Nianyan took a step back uneasily.

Shi Han sneered, "Mo Nianyan, you are too stupid. Your words are just to sow discord between me and Lu Yan. If what you said is true, what evidence can you produce?"

"It's not what you think. Lu Yan is crazy, just like your father. Everyone in our Lu family is sick." Mo Nianyan was a little at a loss. "You don't understand. You don't understand at all. You are so smart, don't you know the current position of the Lu family in the imperial capital? And Lu Beinian has such a big thing, how can you protect me?"

Shi Han pressed the issue: "From what you said, you were also involved. If you were also a victim, why didn't they dare to protect you? If the Mo family had protected you, how could the Lu family have locked you up so easily?"

"No!" Mo Nianyan didn't expect Shi Han's words to be so sharp. Her emotions were completely controlled by her. "The facts are different from what you think."

"What's different?"

"Okay, I admit that my purpose is not just to help you." Mo Nianyan closed her eyes and exhaled softly, "I hate our parents. I don't want Lu Yan to successfully complete the brain experiment. I want revenge."

"What evidence do you have for what you say?"

"I didn't expect you still don't believe me at this time. You are indeed a little girl who is in love." Mo Nianyan laughed out loud. She fiddled with some things on the sofa next to her and took out a document from it. "Take a look. These are all photocopies from the past. There is one child on each page. These are all the people we experimented on back then. You are the most successful one. You are on the first page."

Shi Han lowered his eyes and looked at the document.

Seeing that she was motionless, Mo Nianyan looked at Shi Han carefully.

Shi Han was very beautiful, with a full forehead, black hair and red lips. Her eyes in particular seemed to be soaked in a mountain spring, and would be watery as long as there was light around them.

"No wonder Lu Yanyan plays this game with you. You really look good enough to arouse men's desire." Mo Nianyan shook her body gently. "Weren't you still aggressively saying that I lied to you just now? Why are you not moving now?"

Shi Han glanced at Mo Nianyan thoughtfully, and she reached out to take it, opened it and took a look.

The first one was indeed her.

"Shi Han, now you know that Lu Yan approached you on purpose, right? Do you think you didn't participate in this operation? I tell you the truth, Lu Yan participated in this experiment completely, and everything he did now was just to confuse you. You are so stupid that you trusted a man so easily, wasting your smart brain..."

Mo Nianyan became more and more angry as she spoke. She seemed to have found an outlet for her venting and kept belittling Shi Han.

When Shi Han saw the results of the experiments and the child who later became an idiot, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped.

(End of this chapter)