Chapter 595 Expose Her

"What happened to those recordings and videos?" Jiang Xiaoyun looked at Fan Jingyun coldly, wanting to see how long she could disguise herself.

"Those were traps set by Juezhiyuan and Fan Xixi to make me jump in. They led me in on purpose." Fan Jingyun grasped Lan Qiqi's sleeve tightly and was extremely flustered. "Mommy, I'm your Xingxing. Even if everyone doesn't believe me, mommy, you have to believe me."

Lan Qiqi loved Fan Jingyun the most, while jiang xiaoyun listened to his wife, Jiang Bokai and Jiang Bojin listened to Jiang Xiaoyun. At this time, Fan Jingyun only wanted to win over Jiang Xiaoyun as his backer. With the protection of him, the rest of the The jiang family would follow suit.

"Then why did you threaten Fan Xixi with a dagger and say that she hindered your progress? What does that mean? I really want to hear your explanation." Jiang Xiaoyun pulled his wife Lan Qiqi behind him and didn't want Lan Qiqi to be confused by Fan Jingyun.

Jiang Xiaoyun knew that Lan Qiqi was easily soft-hearted.

If Fan Jingyun said anything nice, Lan Qiqi might believe Fan Jingyun.

"I, I was forced to say something at that time. You saw Fan Xixi. She hurt me with a stun stick. She set a trap for me to jump in. It was all a trap set up by Juezhiyuan and Fan Xixi. Otherwise, how could they have those videos and videos in their hands? It's obvious that they deliberately framed me." Fan Jingyun kept explaining to the The jiang family.

However, no one in the The jiang family was willing to believe Fan Jingyun.

"If you don't have a ghost in your heart and don't provoke Fan Xixi and Juezhiyuan, how can they set a trap for you?" Jiang Xiaoyun snorted coldly. Fan Jingyun was so sharp-tongued that she could talk to anyone who died.

"I don't know where I've offended them." Fan Jingyun looked at Jiang Xiaoyun with grievance. "Daddy, you have to trust your daughter."

"Sister, tell us the truth. What is your problem with fan xijue's abyss?" Jiang Bojin felt very strange. Fan Jingyun seemed to hate Fan Xixi very much. According to the video provided by jue zhiyuan, if Fan Xixi didn't have the electric shock stick to defend herself, she would have died in Fan Jingyun's hands.

What kind of deep hatred did Fan Jingyun want Fan Xixi to disappear?

Jiang Bojin had never seen Fan Jingyun's face before.

"Brother Bo Jin, you know, Fan Xixi used to bully me when she was in the Fan family. She hated me since she was a child and thought I stole her mommy, so she hated me." Did Jiang Bojin not want to believe her anymore?

Fan Jingyun's palms were sweating more and more.

"Really? Are you sure Fan Xixi bullied you a lot when he was at the Fan family, not you bullied Fan Xixi a lot?" It was funny. Fan Xixi once told him that when Fan Jingyun was a child, Gao Lanzhi loved her very much and treated her like his own daughter. What was good, what was worn, what was used, and everything was given to Fan Jingyun first. Not only that, Fan Jingyun also took Fan Xixi's Fan Jingyun diamond necklace. I wonder where Fan Jingyun got the face to say that Fan Xixi bullied her.

Jiang Xiaoyun didn't believe a word of Fan Jingyun now.

"Daddy, don't you love me anymore? I'm the Xingxing you've been looking for for years." I don't know what happened today. Lan Qiqi was silent, Jiang Xiaoyun resented herself, and Jiang Bojin didn't defend herself. It seems that everyone in the The jiang family is questioning her.

"Are you the Xingxing we're looking for?" Lan Qiqi suddenly said this.

"Mommy, what are you talking about? Of course I'm your Xingxing." Fan jingyun felt anxious when she met Lan Qiqi's suspicious eyes.

It was over. She had a bad feeling.

"Fan Jingyun, I just wanted to ask you, where is my Xingxing?" Fan Jingyun was still lying to her, and Lan Qiqi gritted his teeth in anger.

"Mommy, I'm your Xingxing." Fan Jingyun wouldn't let go.

"You're still lying. You're not the real Lanxingxing." Her husband Jiang Xiaoyun did a dna paternity test, and she also did a paternity test. Both tests showed that Fan Jingyun was not related to their The jiang family at all!

"Mommy, what's going on?" Fan Jingyun is not his sister?

Jiang Bojin looked at her mother, Lan Qiqi, in shock.

"See for yourself what this is." After sending jue yuan and Fan Xixi back, Jiang Bokai took out a document and threw it on Fan Jingyun.

The document scraped across Fan Jingyun's chest, then fell to the ground, and the words "Paternity test" landed clearly in everyone's eyes.

"Paternity testing?" Jiang Bojin bent down and picked up the document. He opened it and looked inside. "How is this possible?"

Fan Jingyun was not his real sister. She was not related to the The jiang family at all.

"You are not Lanxingxing at all. From the beginning, you have misled us and deliberately entered our The jiang family as Lanxingxing." Lan Qiqi looked at Fan Jingyun angrily and felt a great pain in her heart. After searching for Lanxingxing for so long, they still couldn't find her.

"Mommy, I..." Fan Jingyun began to panic completely. She had no idea that Jiang Xiaoyun and Lan Qiqi had secretly done a dna test!

"Where is my Xingxing? How did you get that Xingxing necklace and her clothes and schoolbag? Tell me, how did you get those things from her?" Lan Qiqi grabbed Fan Jingyun's arms like crazy and questioned Fan Jingyun angrily.

Fan Jingyun could get something close to Lanxingxing. She must know that the real Lanxingxing was there.

"Mommy, I don't understand what you're talking about." Fan Jingyun bit his lips tightly, not wanting to tell the truth.

Don't call me mommy. I'm not your mommy. Lan Qiqi angrily shook off Fan Jingyun's hands, her eyes red and hurt by Fan Jingyun's deception.

"At this point, Fan Jingyun, you have to tell the truth. Sooner or later, our The jiang family will investigate. It's better to tell us the truth now. Maybe we can take it easy on you." Jiang Xiaoyun pressed Fan Jingyun to find out the whole truth.

"Let it go? Will you save me? Even if I tell the truth, you won't let me go." Fan Jingyun suddenly burst into laughter, his delicate face filled with sorrow.