Ling Yujin, Jian Xu's bedfellow, can't produce evidence, let alone others.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiu laughed arrogantly:

"Mr. Ling's lies can no longer be made up, right?"

As he spoke, he changed into a comfortable position and sat down on the lounge chair beside him. His cold eyes glanced at Ling Yujin up and down:

"Mr. Ling, you and Miss Cheng Ru first went to my godmother's place to disturb her, and then went down a secret passage to find two maids with unclear faces."

"Now they actually say that one of the maids is not only Jian Xu, but also my biological daughter..."

"With your ability to write stories, it would be a pity not to write novels!"

The man's words made Ling Yujin's eyes narrowed.

He suddenly realized that he could not refute Shen Qiu's words.

Turning his head, he looked at the two women who were exactly the same height, fat and thin, and even had the same disfigured face, and was in a dilemma.

Over the years, although he has always thought that Jian Xu was Xiao Jiu, he also treated Jian Xu as the true love of his heart.

but......

He has always wanted to preserve the original beauty of his childhood.

Therefore, he has never done anything transgressive towards Jian Xu, and he has never understood...

Is there anything else on Jian Xu that can prove her identity?

Now that Jian Xu's face is ruined, even if he knows who is Jian Xu, he can't provide definite evidence...

Seeing Ling Yujin not saying a word, Shen Qiu became even more proud:

"Mr. Ling, if you really can't think clearly, stop struggling."

"Paper cannot cover fire, lies will eventually be exposed."

After speaking, he waved his hand and threw the equity transfer agreement at Cheng Ru's feet:

"Miss Cheng, I advise you to stop struggling. If you can't find it, you can't find it. It's very rude to ask two maids to identify you casually."

Cheng Ru lowered her head and looked at the agreements scattered on the ground, with a cold smile on her lips:

"Who said we can't produce evidence?"

The woman stood up and narrowed her eyes slightly:

"Jian Xu has been pretending to be me... Xiaojiu pretending to be Ling Yujin."

As she spoke, she walked towards the two maids:

"So, since she wants to pretend, she must package herself exactly like Xiaojiu."

Cheng Ru came over and tore open the woman's collar, exposing her right shoulder:

"If I remember correctly, there should be a fake birthmark here..."

As she spoke, she turned her eyes and looked over the woman's shoulder.

When her eyes came into contact with the woman's smooth shoulders, Cheng Ru paused.

The woman's right shoulder did not have a ferocious red birthmark as she thought, but was instead smooth and flawless.

Shen Qiu, who had been holding his breath at the side, saw this and began to laugh sarcastically again:

"Ms. Cheng, your joke is so funny."

"Since you said that the real Jian Xu would put birthmarks on her shoulders in order to pretend to be another person, does the fact that the woman in front of you doesn't have birthmarks on her shoulders prove that she is not?"

He even relaxedly picked up the tea cup and took a sip:

"It's better to stop struggling and come here to sign the contract."

"wrong."

At this time, Ling Yujin narrowed her eyes, and suddenly the memory of a time when Jian Xu and Jianrou had dinner with him...

They mentioned the birthmark on Jian Xu's body.

But at that time, Jian Xu said it was on the left shoulder...
Chapter completed!