Chapter 842
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Chapter 842: Canât Watch a Bitch Jump
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âYanyun, I really felt like I became alive again just now.â Rong Xuelong held Su Yanyunâs hands.
âThis kind of experience is really strange. Iâm clearly very sad, but Iâm also very happy... Oh right, I have other gossip to tell you! Do you remember Jiang Yilin?â
Su Yanyunâs expression turned cold at the mention of this name.
âOf course I remember.â
That so-called Su familyâs real daughter had made Su Yanyun lose her âlastâ relative because of her existence.
âHa, you probably donât know, but she got addicted to pretending to be someone else and actually changed into An Mingchenâs sister. Do you think itâs funny?â
âWhat?â Su Yanyun was shocked. âAn Mingchenâs sister...â
For some reason, her heart pounded rapidly when she heard this.
âSheâs a fake from the start.â Rong Xuelong sneered. âAn Mingchen is also an idiot. I think heâs a selfish idiot. He must know that Jiang Yilin isnât his sister at all and only wants to feel comforted in his heart. He doesnât even dare to bring Jiang Yilin to do the paternity test.â
âShe, Jiang Yilin, how did she pretend to do so?â Su Yanyun found it a little difficult to breathe and the babies in her stomach moved a little uncomfortably.
Rong Xuelong was in need of distracting her attention from the news about Jiang Chenglong, so she quickly told Su Yanyun about Rong Linyiâs childhood in the nursing home.
âJiang Yilin is really addicted to pretending. Sheâs already the An familyâs daughter, but sheâs still dreaming of marrying Linyi.â Rong Xuelong was indignant. âYanyun, donât worry. Our Rong family will never accept her.â
âSister, wait.â Su Yanyun seemed to have thought of something. âIâll show you something.â
She went to the bedroom and found a notebook from her suitcase.
He opened it and handed it to Rong Xuelong. âYou said that the patterns on the wall guided Linyi to the correct path. Is that right?â
âWhy do you have these patterns?â Rong Xuelong was shocked. âItâs these, these... were all drawn by you?â
âI...â Su Yanyun poked her cheek in confusion. âThis should be my diary. I looked at the date and it should have been drawn when Linyi and I were together... So I forgot and donât know if this was drawn by me...â
Rong Xuelong closed the diary.
âNo matter what, Jiang Yilin is definitely an impostor.â She thought for a while. âAccording to Ying Xiurui, the real Ms. An has already been buried in the fire during the explosion. Even if she didnât, itâs impossible for her to survive if the oil barrel fell into the sea.â
Hearing her words, Su Yanyun felt as if a needle was stabbing her head.
âOh right, Iâll ask Ying Xiurui. He must know...â Rong Xuelong took out her phone. âIâm not interested in the An familyâs trivial matters, but I canât watch that bitch Jiang Yilin jump around.â
Ying Xiurui was preparing his outfit for the banquet.
âCousin, are you ready?â Ying Fuyi and Ying Sicai were dressed dazzlingly and came to look for him together.
Ying Fuyi even wore a small hat for the occasion. There was a small veil under the cap that blocked her injured face.
Ying Xiurui was about to say something when his phone rang.
His eyes lit up when he saw the caller ID.
âI have an appointment.â Regardless of whether he really had an appointment, he had already given Rong Xuelong some time. âThe two of you can go first. Donât wait for me.â