Chapter 1270： Identity exposure 3

And still in such a public place!

Ling Yiyong stood next to Han Ling. When he saw this group of photos, his whole body was petrified, and he didn't know how to react.

The person in that photo looks like his son.

A terrible thought flooded into my mind, and then he denied it again.

impossible!

This is ridiculous!

Obviously a son, how could he become a daughter.

However, Han Ling's panicked expression seemed to have explained something.

Ling Yi courageously looked at the desperate Han Ling, still stunned.

The old man Ling turned his back to the screen, so he didn't know about the photo.

It's just that the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became weird, and everyone's expressions were dumbfounded, and they looked behind him with some surprise.

He noticed something was wrong and turned and looked back.

The whole person was shocked and took a step back, bumping into the microphone, making a buzzing sound, echoing in the venue.

Also scared everyone back from the shock.

Wow--

The audience was in an uproar!

One stone hit a thousand waves, and the entire venue was like water entering a pan, and it exploded all at once.

"God! It's a woman!"

"What a beautiful beauty, is it Young Master Ling?"

"How is it possible? Young Master Ling is obviously a man, he should just look alike."

"I don't think they look alike, but they are clearly the same person. Even if they are twins, they can't look like that."

"Oh my god, what did I see? Handsome guy turned beautiful..."

"Who will tell me, am I dazzled?"

"Can't believe it..."

"What's the situation, with a dumbfounded look..."

"Who will explain, whether the big beauty in the photo is Master Ling..."

"Oh my god, I'm going to faint, this is too beautiful..."

All kinds of comments came and went one after another, all eyes turned towards Ling Weifeng.

Ling Weifeng has quickly recovered from the shock just now.

This is a habit she has cultivated for many years when she pretends to be a man.

The panic just now was just too sudden.

And now, even if everyone's inquiring gaze falls on her, she can still remain as if she were a mountain.

Countless countermeasures flashed through my mind quickly.

Denying that the woman is herself, saying that only people are similar.

Or it can be directly said to be P.

Or, say that I have a transvestite, and occasionally like to wear women's clothing.

All kinds of thoughts passed, and my heart was already anxious.

However, her face did not change at all, she still had that playful smile, she was still playing with a glass of red wine in her hand.

This reaction made everyone more curious.

"Why Master Ling didn't respond."

"Yeah, the secret has been revealed. Shouldn't she panic? At least she should change her face."

"Yes, this is too calm, as if it doesn't matter to you."

"Is it possible that the woman in the photo is not her?"

"No, they look so alike. Is it possible that Han Ling gave birth to twins? In the photo is an older sister or younger sister? Otherwise, how could it look like that..."

The noise around is getting louder and louder.

People are gossips, regardless of gender.

This kind of secret history of giants is what they are most interested in.

Ling Jiang looked at Ling Weifeng's calm and composed look with deep eyes.

It's really calm, it's no wonder that he can act so well.

For eighteen years, for eighteen years, not only no one could tell that she was a girl.

And no one saw that she had a scheming.