Xiaolin said: "Who is Ning Chuxue?" The name is similar. ”

Zuo Wei replied: "Ning Chuxue is the eldest lady of the Ning family, and her English name is Tina. ”

Lao Li looked at the video and suddenly blurted out: "Ah-so it seems, is Alice Ning Chuxue?" ”

Zuo Wei replied unhurriedly: "I have the same opinion as you. When Ning Chuxue was in middle school, there were indeed more people like Alice than like Tina. ”

He intuitively felt that the identities of these two people were cattiful.

Lao Li took the video and asked an old man who had worked in the pig farm for many years: "Uncle, do you recognize who this is?" ”

The old man squinted his presbyopia for a long time before he said, "Hey, isn't this Alice?" Ouch, when did Alice speak so well? ”

A worker in charge of pouring pig manure said, "Your head is really watery." If Alice had gone to an international school and knew three languages, she wouldn't have come to us to raise pigs. ”

The old man has a lot of life experience: "Many things in life are unpredictable. I watched Alice raise pigs here for a few years and thought it was really her. ”

Zuo Wei quietly motioned to the two assistants to be quiet, and pulled them away quietly.

He took off his gloves and smiled slightly: "God, we can finally end our pig farming career." ”

"Really?" The two assistants were overjoyed.

They finally know how hard it is to raise pigs and how great pig keepers are.

Zuo Wei smiled mysteriously: "I probably know who Alice is." We should go back to Red Sea City and continue to investigate. ”

"Great, I don't have to smell pig manure anymore." The two assistants looked at each other and smiled.

~~

Zuo Wei's next target is Jiang Shuyao's body.

He intuitively felt that this woman, who likes to wear gold and silver and has an elegant temperament, has too many secrets that cannot be said, and she has an indescribable gloom in her.

He observed for a while, followed up, and found that Jiang Shuyao's feelings for her stepdaughter Tina were too good.

Too good not to be a stepdaughter, but like a biological daughter

Although there are some gentle and generous women who can treat their stepdaughters as their own daughters, there are too few after all.

And there is always an inexplicable, inexplicable estrangement.

He suddenly had a strange thought: "Have you two ever heard the story of the tanuki changing the prince?" ”

"Such a famous story, I will always hear it in class." Kobayashi replied.

He boldly guessed: "You say, is it possible that Jiang Shuyao sent Ning Haowen's biological daughter to raise pigs, and then replaced his own biological daughter in his place?" ”

Lao Li pondered deeply: "This possibility cannot be ruled out. However, this is not easy to achieve. ”

Zuo Wei touched his chin: "This thing is indeed not easy. But it is still possible. ”

He went to check the old servants of the Ning family and found that none of them could be found.

On this day, he continued to follow Jiang Shuyao and followed him to a dead end.

Jiang Shuyao turned back coldly in the dead end: "Zuo Wei, I found that you have been following me like a fly recently. ”

Zuo Wei chuckled: Hehe, "What do you mean, are you the lump of cow dung that flies are staring at?" ”

Jiang Shuyao warned solemnly: "I advise you to stop as soon as possible." If you continue to linger, I'll make you look good. ”

"I'm pretty good-looking. I don't mind if it could look better, though. Zuo Wei said cheekily.

Of course, he knew he wasn't one of those handsome and good-looking types. He just wants to defeat Jiang Shuyao in words.

"Hmph - I didn't expect you to be such a dog with a gold medal paparazzi." Jiang Shuyao was furious.

Zuo Wei replied: "Each other, I didn't expect you, a noble lady of high society, to hide so many unspeakable secrets." ”

Jiang Shuyao said coldly: "I have already given you a warning. If something happens to you, you're bringing it on yourself. ”

~~

Tomorrow is the big day of Ning Chuxue's marriage.

She lived in Hong Lianhua's hometown that day, and regarded it as her maiden home.

And Hong Lianhua's mother, Hong Ma, has already recognized her as a righteous daughter early on.

That night, according to the local customs, Hong's mother carefully combed Chuxue's hair with a wooden comb, and recited words in her mouth: "One comb to the end, two combs the white hair to the eyebrows, and three combs to the children and grandchildren are all over the ......"