“No, this is just my guess,” Zhan Jingting said. “She and her assistant have similar builds. Lin Feng knows the art of disguise. If she learned the art of disguise during the time she was kidnapped by Lin Feng, it wouldn’t be difficult for her with her talent.”
"She personally poisoned the roast duck. Not only did her assistant take the blame, but she also poisoned him to death. There's no way to prove it. Of course, her goal was never to kill you, but to make you lose your child."
Qiao Wanwan seemed to have all her strength drained away, and slumped weakly against the sofa. "She wants revenge for Lin Mo, so she's trying to harm my child. But I raised her from a baby. What does our sisterly bond mean? In her eyes, I'm not even as good as Lin Mo, am I?"
“If you want to know the answer, you’ll have to confront her face to face.” Zhan Jingting held her cold hand. “Wanwan, if you can’t uncover this cruel truth yourself, I will.”
Qiao Wanwan closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face. "No, I love and cherish her like my own sister. I don't believe she would betray our relationship for a man. I'm going to confront her face to face."
"Okay, I'll arrange it."
......
Qiao Wanwan met Cheng Zaozao two days later, at her new home.
"Sis, you look like you've lost weight?" Cheng Zaozao stared at Qiao Wanwan's face. "And those dark circles under your eyes, you haven't been sleeping well?"
"Hmm, I haven't been sleeping very well these past few days." Qiao Wanwan turned around and took an exquisite gift box from Jiang Nan's hand. "This is a housewarming gift for you."
"Thank you, sister." She smiled and accepted it. "Sister, please sit down. I'll cook you something delicious tonight. Jiangnan, you can join us too."
Jiang Nan nodded, "I would be honored to accept your offer."
Qiao Wanwan sat down on the sofa, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of her, feeling as if she had been through another world. "Zaozao, you look a lot like you did when you were little, you haven't changed much."
Cheng Zaozao touched her face. "This is a good thing. If the change is too big, the media will dig up my childhood photos and suspect that I have had plastic surgery."
"And your temperament?" Qiao Wanwan asked. "Do you feel that your temperament has changed?"
"It should be about right," Cheng Zaozao said seriously. "Sister, you always teach me to never forget my original intention."
"Yes, staying true to our original aspirations is easy to say, but very difficult to do..."
"Sis, why did you suddenly have this feeling?"
"It's nothing," Qiao Wanwan said with a smile, changing the subject. "By the way, the baby in my belly will have the surname Huo, and we'll be choosing the name ourselves. Jingting won't be involved. Didn't I tell you last time to think of a good name for the baby? Have you decided yet?"
"No, this is such a big deal, of course we have to take it seriously. I'm so eager to take out my Xinhua Dictionary to study it."
"Is that so?" Qiao Wanwan smiled faintly. "Are you taking the inability to get out of bed seriously, or do you think this child can't be born at all, so you're too lazy to bother...?"
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