"Okay." Youyou said lightly.

His answer surprised the fake Tang Xinluo, Gu Xuan'er, who was shrunken and didn't dare to speak, and the onlookers.

Almost everyone thought that the child would not recognize his mother.

I didn't expect ...... He would......

"Yuyouta, you finally recognize your mother. Mommy ......"

"Who said you're my mom?" Youyouqing's cold voice was filled with undisguised disgust, "The person I will never blame is my own mother." ”

When Youyou said this, he grabbed Xinluo's hand and held it tightly in his little hand.

"You impostor, you don't have the right to be my mother."

"You-" Wan Weiwei's face changed, realizing that there were still many people watching, and immediately showed a sad expression, "Youyou, you can't do this to your mother!" I'm your real mother......"

"No, you're not."

Youyou's cold and hard tone aroused the disgust of passers-by.

"Why is this kid like this, is it deliberately raised crookedly by Xiao San?"

"It's just that I don't even recognize my own mother. At first I sympathized with him, but now it seems that it is not a thing at all. ”

Youyou didn't pay attention to the words of others, he saw more deeply than these people, and he had already learned about the situation outside from Meng Ze and Lu Qi.

Xiao Lu Qirin knows that his mother and father are now deeply involved in the enemy's rumors and slander.

And the crux of the problem lies in this fake.

What Youyou wants is not a momentary refreshment.

What he wants is to solve the problem for his mother permanently.

Youyou glanced at the cell phones in the hands of the crowd of onlookers, knowing that these people were videotaping.

And in the near future, what they are saying and doing now will be posted on the Internet and cause heated discussions.

With thought in his heart, Yoowoo set his eyes on the kneeling fake.

He said coldly: "Yes, you know my affairs very well, know which hospital I was born in, and maybe know other things about me." But this information is not difficult to find, as long as you have the heart, you can get your hands on it. ”

"However, there are some secrets about me that not everyone can know. Since you said that you are my real mother, well, I will give you a chance to prove that what you said is true......"

"What chance?" Wan Weiwei's eyes lit up, and her peach blossom eyes, which were similar to Xinluo, crossed with a hint of joy.

Since she dared to pretend to be Tang Xinluo, of course she had already prepared.

Regarding everything about Tang Xinluo and her son, and even Lu Yuchen, Lu Huanting had already collected information for her to make up for it.

Even Gu Xuan'er, Zhuo Mingfu, and Tang Mi provided a lot, and the information of the Tang family and the Lu family made her familiar.

At this time, Wan Weiwei was full of confidence and was arrested.

"It's simple."

Youyou didn't care about the joy in Wan Weiwei's eyes, he said in a flat tone: "If you are really my mother, you know what the birthmark on my body looks like." Tell me, where does my birthmark grow, what shape, what color? ”

"As long as you can say it right, I will admit that you are my real mother."

"Your birthmark...... I...... I want to think about ......"

Wan Weiwei never dreamed that this dead child would ask her such a tricky question.

She looked at Youyou, stumbling, but she couldn't find a clue at all.

In the information she memorized, the birthmark of the young master of the Lu family was never mentioned.

Such privacy, even if it is Zhuo Mingfu, he doesn't know!

Wan Weiwei looked at Youyou, her eyes shuttled up and down on Youyou's body, and she couldn't wait to stare out of Youyou's clothes.

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