This moment!
The entire room was deathly silent.
Lin Jiaoyun stared wide-eyed at the woman walking towards her. The woman had an exquisite figure and fair, snow-white skin. Just by standing there, she exuded an aura of being detached from her surroundings.
Even though they look exactly the same as me, they seem almost identical when viewed from a distance.
But when they stood side by side and compared, the overwhelming beauty of her beauty made Lin Jiaoyun feel a sense of inferiority and panic deep in her heart.
"you........"
“Bang!!”
Before Lin Jiaoyun could even question who the other person was—was it really Cheng Xianyi, or was it just another imposter wearing a mask—she was slapped hard across the face.
Ziyan raised her hand and flung Lin Jiaoyun to the ground, angrily saying, "So that's what Zhou Qianyan gave you, that you had to hide it and steal it!"
"She's already told you the whole truth about what happened back then, hasn't she? You know you can't win back Young Master Zhou, so you resort to such despicable means, hoping to get back to him, is that it?"
"Lin Jiaoyun".
"If you're just trying to survive in the capital, fine, I won't bother going there to deal with you!"
"Since you insist on coming here to die, then come with me!"
That's all.
Ziyan grabbed Lin Jiaoyun by the collar and dragged her towards the next room.
A burning pain shot through her face, and something was tightly constricting her neck, making it hard to breathe. Lin Jiaoyun shook her head before realizing what had happened to her.
Looking at Ziyan's icy expression, she let out a scream: "Ah!!"
"Let me go! What do you want to do!"
"Smack—"
Another slap landed on her face, and Lin Jiaoyun immediately stopped screaming, crying and struggling: "Who are you? You're definitely not Miss Cheng. Miss Cheng isn't as violent and vicious as you."
“Zhou Cheng, she’s faking it too. She’s definitely wearing a fake face to seduce you.”
"The Zhou family is so powerful now, there must be a lot of shameless young ladies who want to get into your bed. They all covet your power. Only I am different. I really regret it."
"You know me, I'm the most innocent and I don't care about material things. The reason I came to you is because I realized my own heart, and you are the only man who is the best to me."
"Zhou Cheng, please save me! She's trying to drag me out and kill me, did you hear me?"
Lin Jiaoyun cried with tears streaming down her face. Seeing that her secret was about to be exposed, she was not confident that she could cover up the accident. She might as well just admit that she was Lin Jiaoyun and then cry and beg Zhou Cheng for forgiveness.
Zhou Cheng pressed one hand to his brow, his gaze fixed intently on Cheng Xianyi's direction.
He completely ignored me the whole time!
It's like not being able to hear your own crying...
Ziyan dragged her forcefully towards another room. A sense of foreboding welled up in Lin Jiaoyun's heart. Her heart trembled, and she cried out to Zhou Cheng in increasing fear, "Zhou Cheng! Zhou Cheng!"
"Don't treat me like this. I am Yun'er. I am the Yun'er you loved most in the capital."
“This Cheng Xianyi is fake too. Don’t be fooled by her. I know I was wrong. I shouldn’t have been so willful and pretentious before. I shouldn’t have tested your feelings. I was wrong. Let’s make up.”
“Wuwuwuwu…”
"Zhou Cheng, save me! This woman is going to drag me out and kill me! Zhou Cheng..."
Lin Jiaoyun watched helplessly as she drifted further and further away from Zhou Cheng.
Her hopeful heart gradually cooled until it turned to despair.
And what about Zhou Cheng?
It seemed that at the very last moment, she finally heard her cry for help. She slowly raised her head and glanced in the direction where she was about to disappear. At that moment, Lin Jiaoyun's heart jumped.
She thought there was hope.
But what she saw in Zhou Cheng's eyes was indifference and disgust.
Oh, and one more thing.
He uttered a single sentence that shattered all of Lin Jiaoyun's illusions: "Lin Jiaoyun? No wonder you're so disgusting..."
Click—
Lin Jiaoyun's pupils suddenly constricted, and two lines of tears slid down her cheeks. She shook her head, finding it hard to believe that in Zhou Cheng's mind, she was actually a disgusting woman throwing herself at him.
It turns out that during those three years in the capital, Zhou Cheng really never liked her at all; it was all just for the weapon...
"Ah!!! Waaaaaah!!"
A heart-wrenching cry came from around the corner, but it was quickly covered by Ziyan's hand.
Hearing the heart-wrenching cries, Zhou Cheng remained unmoved. His gaze was fixed on Cheng Xianyi, and he suppressed his inner turmoil and called out uncertainly, "Xianyi?"
Is it Cheng Xianyi?
A voice inside Zhou Cheng told him, "Yes."
But that unusual demeanor made Zhou Cheng a little suspicious.
In the past, Cheng Xianyi standing in front of him was gentle, obedient, harmless and weak, but now, Cheng Xianyi standing in front of him had an invisible aura and a sense of oppression.
One is a delicate flower nurtured in a warm environment, while the other is like a powerful ruler who has experienced all aspects of human life.
"Ah Cheng, it's me."
Cheng Xianyi gazed tenderly at Zhou Cheng, then suddenly unfastened her cloak and pressed down on Zhou Cheng's hand.
"bite!!!"
"Physical contact detected."
"Points increased by one... two..."
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