Chapter 801： Can't watch the bitch

"Yanyun, I just felt like I had lived again." Rong Xuelong held Su Yanyun's hands.

"This kind of experience is really strange. I am obviously sad, but I am very happy... By the way, I have other gossip to tell you! Do you remember Jiang Yilin?"

At the mention of this name, Su Yanyun suddenly became cold.

"Of course I remember."

The so-called real daughter of the Su family, because of her existence, caused Su Yanyun to completely lose her "last" relative.

"Heh, you probably didn't know that she was addicted by pretending to be someone else, and she turned into An Mingchen's sister. Are you ridiculous?"

"What?" Su Yanyun was shocked, "An Mingchen's younger sister..."

I don't know why, when she heard this statement, her heart was beating hard.

"She is a fake at all." Rong Xuelong sneered. "An Mingchen is also an idiot. I think he is a selfish idiot. He must know that Jiang Yilin is not his sister at all, but just wants to get her own heart. It's just consolation, he didn't even dare to take Jiang Yilin to do the kinship test."

"She, Yilin Jiang, how did she pretend to be?" Su Yanyun felt a little difficult to breathe, and the baby in her stomach moved a little uncomfortably.

Rong Xuelong needed other things to divert her attention from Jiang Chengzhu's affairs, so he cracked and told Su Yanyun about Rong Linyi's childhood in the nursing home.

"Jiang Yilin is really addicted by pretending to be someone. She is now a Miss An Jia, and she is still having the dream of marrying Lin Yi." Rong Xuelong was annoyed. "Ran Yun, you can rest assured, our Rong family is impossible from top to bottom. Accept her."

"Sister, wait." Su Yanyun seemed to think of something, "I will show you something."

She went to the bedroom and found a notebook in her suitcase.

Open it and bring it to Rong Xuelong, "You said that the pattern on the wall is the pattern that guided Lin Yi to touch the road, isn't it like this?"

"Why do you have these patterns?" Rong Xuelong was shocked, "That's it, these... are you painting?"

"I..." Su Yanyun poked her cheek with some confusion. "This should be my diary. After reading the date, it should have been drawn during the time when Lin Yi and I were together... So I forgot. I don’t know if this is painted..."

Rong Xuelong snapped and closed the diary.

"Anyway, Jiang Yilin must be a fake." She thought, "According to Ying Xiurui's statement, the real Anjia lady has been killed in the flames in the explosion accident. Even if not, it is impossible for the oil barrel to fall into the sea. Survived."

Hearing her words, Su Yanyun felt like a needle stick on the top of her head, and it was painful.

"By the way, I asked Ying Xiurui to ask, he must know..." Rong Xuelong took out the phone, "I'm not interested in the troubles of Anjia, but I can't look at Jiang Yilin's bitch.

Ying Xiurui is preparing the dress for the banquet.

"Cousin, are you ready?" Ying Fu Yi and Ying Si Cai dressed dazzlingly, came to him together.

Ying Fuyi also deliberately wore a small hat, with a small veil under the brim, just to hide her injured face.

When Ying Xiurui was about to speak, the phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, his eyes lit up.

"I have an appointment." Whether there is an appointment or not, he has already given time to Rong Xuelong. "You two go first, don't wait for me."