Be Careful, Scum Dad! Mommy Is Back!-Chapter 195 - How Could It Be Her

Chapter 195: Chapter 195 How Could It Be Her?!

Chapter 195 -195 How Could It Be Her?!

Lu Xining’s footsteps froze instantly; she turned around, her gaze towards Wang Chunmei exceptionally icy.

Wang Chunmei looked at her provocatively and said, “What, scared?”

“I’ve heard that you’ve been clinging to the boss of Shi’an Group, wanting to become his second wife. If he finds out you’ve given birth to a daughter for your lover, would he still want you, a piece of trash that can’t produce sons?”

Being unable to bear sons is a sin?

What a load of nonsense!

Lu Xining glanced at Yu You, who was sitting in the chair, looking indifferent; her intention for him to teach Wang Chunmei a lesson was very clear.

The man pushed up his black glasses on the bridge of his nose, his fox-like eyes curved slightly, a sharpness flickering across them.

Wang Chunmei wanted to follow, but someone stopped her.

Thinking of the 200,000 she had not yet received, she started to go mad again, crying and demanding that Lu Xining give her an explanation.

Pushing open the door, besides the officers still on duty, there was no one else in the hallway.

Standing at a corner window, Lu Xining was in a secluded corner.

Looking down at the busy streets with cars coming and going, she saw a black car parked across from the hotel with a slight gap lowered in its window.

It wasn’t clear if anyone was inside from this distance.

By the time Lu Xining left the police station, the black car had already gone.

The car that stopped in front of her before one from the Lu Family arrived was Ji Muye’s, the backseat window rolled down, the street light casting on his face.

Ji Muye said, “Get in.”

She intentionally glanced at the passenger seat.

Shen Molin was sitting in the passenger seat, also rolling down the window and smilingly greeting, “Miss Lu, stop playing hard to get with President Ji, get in the car.”

Lu Xining met her smiling eyes with a peculiar sixth sense.

The hostility Shen Molin had towards her didn’t seem to be because of Ji Muye; it was more like she harbored a profound dissatisfaction or hatred against her.

For what reason?

Lu Xining asked her with a smile, “And who exactly are you supposed to be?”

Shen Molin’s smile on her face froze instantly, her hands gripping tightly on her purse.

Lu Xining averted her gaze and turned to walk toward the car behind, intentionally turning her head towards where the black car had been parked after she got in.

Completely forgetting Ji Muye’s presence.

The sound of a lighter flicking came from the backseat of the black Maybach.

Click, click.

Ji Muye, with a cold face, said to Shen Molin, “Get out of the car.”

Shen Molin turned her head in confusion, “President Ji?”

Meeting those deep and indifferent eyes, she felt as if all her thoughts were laid bare, a sense of timidity arising.

A sharp contrast to his attitude when facing Lu Xining.

Shen Molin opened the passenger door, her seat barely warmed before she was chased out, watching the departing black Maybach with unwillingness.

The car drove out for a dozen meters before suddenly stopping.

Her eyes brightened, just as she was about to run towards it, she saw something thrown from the passenger window.

It was a lipstick Shen Molin had left behind.

Thrown right out of the window by the driver, like a piece of unwanted trash.

Shen Molin was livid: “!!!”

On the way back, Lu Xining received a phone call from Ming Yuan.

Although she had returned earlier, she had been messaging Lu Xining all this time.

After calming Ming Yuan down, Lu Xining also sent an email to Yina overseas, talking once again about Ming Yuan’s situation, and the other party was very welcoming of Ming Yuan developing her career in the international film industry.

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The message she had sent to Haozi had also been replied to.

Following that came Shen Molin’s personal information.

According to the data, Shen Molin’s parents were both working, and though not wealthy, they lived without worries. She had been an excellent student since childhood, attended a prestigious university, and after graduation, joined Shi An as an intern, climbing step by step to her current position.

As she went through the pages of information, Lu Xining saw no point of collision with Shen Molin.

Could it be that Shen Molin’s malice towards her was really just because of Ji Muye?

Lu Xining always felt that something was amiss.

Her gaze fell on the comparison between Shen Molin’s middle/high school and university photos. The features were indeed similar, but the Shen Molin from university was clearly different from the one in middle/high school, looking more mature.

Under normal circumstances, girls would undergo some changes after entering university: dyeing their hair, changing their dressing style can drastically change someone’s temperament.

But for Shen Molin to change this much, other than plastic surgery, Lu Xining couldn’t think of any other explanation.

After all, the skin can be changed, but the bone structure is hard to alter.

Moreover, Shen Molin always seemed to resist being photographed. The few existing pictures were all class group photos where she was either turning to the side or hiding behind a taller person, revealing only a small part of her cheek.

Lu Xining looked at the Shen Molin in the high school graduation photo and then at the university military training group photo; the difference was too big.

Her behavior was also too strange.

It was as though she had stolen someone else’s identity and was desperately trying to hide the truth.

Could it be possible? Lu Xining wondered to herself.

The next day was a weekend.

Ji Chao and Ji Ze were sent over by the Ji Family’s driver early in the morning.

Even Ji Ze, who usually liked to sleep in, woke up early this time, eager to come over to play with his sister.

When they arrived, Lu Xining and her daughter had not yet woken up.

Hearing the bedroom door being carefully pushed open, she suddenly opened her eyes and saw the twins peeking in. Her heart that had suddenly tightened now relaxed.

She whispered, “Xiao Chao, Xiao Ze, why have you come so early? Have you had breakfast?”

The two children exchanged glances, feeling somewhat embarrassed as they said, “We want to have breakfast with Mom and Sis.”

Due to the academic arrangements made by Old Sir Ji, it had been a long time since they last visited the Lu Family.

They really missed their mother and sister.

“Your sister is still asleep. Do you want to come up and sleep a bit more?”

The two children nodded their heads.

They carefully took off their shoes and coats, climbing in next to Lu Nuonuo to lie down.

Little Dumpling, hearing the noise, turned over and fell right into Ji Chao’s arms. Sensing a different presence from that of her mother, she slightly opened her eyes.

Ji Chao whispered softly, “Little Sis, good morning.”

Seeing her brother smiling at her, Lu Nuonuo rubbed her eyes, thinking she was dreaming.

Ji Ze, hearing the sound, also peered out from the other side of Ji Chao.

Seeing the sleepy Little Dumpling, he blinked and couldn’t help but wave at her.

Little Dumpling was still half asleep.

She smiled at Ji Ze, and buried her head in Ji Chao’s chest, “Sleep, sleep.”

Lu Xining had just glanced at the time on her phone; it was still early.

She glanced at the screen, which had a notification from Yu You, probably feedback about last night’s event.

She didn’t immediately open it to check.

Instead, she gently patted her daughter’s back, while soothing both her sons.

“It’s still early, let’s sleep a bit more.”

It wasn’t long before the three children really fell asleep again.

But Lu Xining was no longer sleepy.

The children coming so suddenly this early, she wondered if something had happened.

The phone screen on the bedside table lit up.

Lu Xining picked it up to look, and her heart, which had just relaxed, instantly was caught in her throat again.

How could Shen Molin be her?!