Xin Ning stood in the living room, not daring to speak, as if she had suffered a great injustice. Tears welled up in her eyes, making her look pitiful.
Seeing her was like seeing herself back then; He Ci used to like her weak and vulnerable appearance.
"Your name is Xin Ning?"
Xin Ning remained silent. The nanny, unable to bear it any longer, shielded Xin Ning behind her and glared angrily at her.
"Who are you? How dare you disrespect Miss Xin Ning? Mr. He will not let you get away with this."
Su Ning draped her arms over the sofa, her legs crossed, her languid demeanor exuding aloofness and confidence. Apart from resembling her in appearance, Xin Ning's temperament was completely different.
"Ask her who I am! Does she think she can become me just by having my face surgically altered?"
Xin Ning hurriedly tried to explain, "I didn't! I've always looked like this!"
Su Ning sneered, "Cui Ying, peel off her face and see if this is what she originally looked like."
Cui Ying produced a folding knife in her hand and then spun it around rapidly in front of Xin Ning.
Xin Ning was so frightened that she stepped back and fell to the ground. Just then, He Ci arrived with A Rang. When Xin Ning saw He Ci, it was like seeing hope.
Xin Ning cried so hard that tears streamed down her face, and she looked so fragile that a gust of wind could blow her over. Su Ning had to admit that she had imitated her very well.
"Brother Ci! Help me, I'm scared, sob sob..."
Su Ning looked at He Ci, whose eyes were full of doting affection, and then walked to the sofa and sat down.
"Honey, you scared her, but I have to say she looks a lot like you used to be."
The nanny was dumbfounded. This fierce woman was actually Mr. He's wife. Wasn't Miss Xin Ning the mistress?
Xin Ning never expected things to turn out this way. Su Ning used to look just like this, and it took her three years to imitate her so well that it was almost indistinguishable from the real thing. She never imagined that Su Ning would become such a cool and sassy woman.
Haven't she been imitating for nothing for the past three years? It seems He Ci prefers the current Su Ning, so how can her plan continue?
Xin Ning stared blankly at Su Ning, then at He Ci. She thought that as long as she had Su Ning's face, she could attract He Ci, and then she would use some tricks to drive the two apart.
He Ci was the apple of her eye, and she had never dared to dream of him before. Now, she wanted to hold onto this man under a different identity, but she never expected Su Ning to catch her off guard.
"Qiao Zhenzhen, isn't it fun to imitate me?"
Panic appeared in Xin Ning's eyes. "You... what are you saying? I don't understand. My name is Xin Ning."
He Ci felt that the name Qiao Zhenzhen was familiar, but he couldn't remember what she looked like no matter how hard he tried.
"Honey, is she someone you know?"
Su Ning nodded, "In the end, she's still our matchmaker! If she hadn't brought me here, how would I have met you?"
He Ci put his arm around Su Ning's shoulder and said, "Wife, shouldn't we thank her properly? If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have been able to marry such a beautiful wife like you."
Xin Ning found it ironic that the couple were working together to put her down. They shouldn't think she couldn't tell, so she simply stopped pretending.
"Su Ning, I didn't expect you to find out so quickly. You're still as annoying as ever, always trying to outdo me."
Su Ning stood up with a smile, "Why are you not pretending anymore? I thought you were going to unleash a powerful move! Is that all?"
Qiao Zhenzhen felt insulted. She pulled out a dagger from somewhere and stabbed it into Su Ning's abdomen. He Ci shouted in alarm.
"Be careful, wife."
The moment He Ci shouted, Su Ning quickly grabbed Qiao Zhenzhen's wrist, and the knife slashed and tore through Su Ning's leather jacket.
Su Ning exerted force with her hand and pushed her knee upwards. Qiao Zhenzhen released her hand and clutched her lower abdomen in pain. She did not expect Su Ning to change so much.
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