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Seeing the unfamiliar version of her, Mom was startled and rushed over to hug her. "Jingjing, what happened to you? Who did this to you?"
Liang Jingjing pushed Mom away, her expression unchanged. "I did it myself. What's the problem?"
Mom, furious, slapped her hard. "How could you do this?"
Liang Jingjing licked the blood from the corner of her lips and revealed a strange smile. "Anyway, we look exactly alike. What does it matter how I change?"
I looked down at my reflection in the mirror and then at Liang Jingjing.
We really did look identical.
Our brows, eyes, face shape, even the curve of our smiles were the same.
The only difference was probably our aura.
Liang Jingjing had an innocent and pure aura, while I...
Due to long-term disguise, I was better at hiding myself behind a fake smile.
The company's executives quickly made a decision: since Liang Jingjing had undergone plastic surgery, I naturally had to as well.
Only if we looked exactly alike could we continue to make money for the company.
I was sent to the operating table.
When I woke up again, I found myself in a room filled with iron chains and pale walls.
This was not a hospital.
I sat up in terror, and Wu Zheng's face suddenly appeared in front of me.
He leaned down and grabbed my chin. "Ranran, you’re finally awake."
I trembled all over and desperately tried to back away.
Wu Zheng restrained my neck with his hand and pulled me closer. "Don't be afraid; from now on, you belong to me."
I struggled to pry his hand off but couldn't break free.
Wu Zheng's face came closer, his nose brushing against mine. "Ranran, do you know I've wanted you for a long time?"
"Now, I've finally got you."
I screamed and pushed him away with all my strength before turning to run outside.
Wu Zheng reached out to grab me, pressing me back onto the bed. "Don't move around; you just had surgery and can't make any sudden movements."
I froze, my mind blank.
Chen Wenzhou, how could he be here?
He was wearing a long trench coat, his long, pale fingers gripping a chain. That chain had bound me for two years.
Chen Wenzhou looked down at me, as if he were admiring my fear. He raised his hand, his fingers gently brushing across my face, revealing an extremely gentle smile. "Long time no see, my dear sister."
I am Yu Fangfang, but I am also Mo Yanyan. Mo Yanyan is Chen Wenzhou's stepsister, while Yu Fangfang is the true identity of Liang Ranan. For these years, I have been disguising myself as Liang Ranan, lurking beside Chen Wenzhou.
I thought he had discovered my true identity and that was why he sent me to Wu Zheng. But now it seems he hadn't noticed at all.
When Chen Wenzhou and my parents restructured their family, I was only five years old. He always played the role of a good brother, shielding me from everything that happened. I was raised to be obedient and sweet, completely unaware of his twisted nature.
It wasn't until the day my parents died in a car accident that everything changed.
Chen Wenzhou sat on the sofa and waved at me. "Yanyan, come here."
I walked over and sat on his lap as usual. He leaned down and gently kissed my face. "Yanyan, do you know how beautiful you are?"
I instinctively tried to pull away but found myself firmly trapped in his embrace. "Don't move, my dear sister."
In that moment, I felt a chill run down my spine. It was the first time I realized just how wrong Chen Wenzhou truly was.
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