Mechelle tore up the test sheet, grabbed Luo Xichen's arm, and said, "There's a mistake, Gray made a mistake, I am Su Wanqing, I am Su Wanqing herself!"
Luo Xichen looked at her coldly, tilted his head slightly, smiled wildly, showing his strong white teeth.
"Are you finally willing to say a long story?"
The hand holding his arm stiffened again, and he could feel her fear and trembling.
"Mechelle, you are so tolerant, I admire you so much!"
"That's not the case, Lucifer, please listen to my explanation, I was also framed -"
Mechelle opened her mouth, speaking fluent Italian, and she held on to him tightly, as if she was grasping the last straw.
"I won't believe you if you are framed. I really underestimated you Mechelle. You are more vicious and terrifying than I imagined!"
Luo Xichen's cold and sharp words were like sharp knives piercing her fragile heart.
"No, it's the Japanese, Hoshino Huang framed me, he made me look like this!" Mechelle's voice became more and more crying.
Luo Xichen grabbed her collar, lifted her up, looked at her fiercely, and said coldly: "Do you think I will still believe you? You are so scheming, and you have harmed Wan Qing.
Time and time again, how do I know you are not conspiring with Hoshino Huang to deceive me?"
"No, no..." Mechelle felt aggrieved and shook her head desperately, crying like she was in mourning. "I was really framed, Lucifer, please, believe me!"
"Only a stupid pig will believe you!"
Luo Xichen snorted coldly, narrowed his ice eyes, and suddenly threw her body onto the bed.
Mechelle's fall was very hard. If it weren't for the cushioning power of the mattress, she would have broken her nose by now.
Even so, the high nose bones were still in great pain, and tears fell down along the nasal tubes, turning into thin nose water.
She quickly covered it with her hands, looking so embarrassed.
Luo Xichen looked at her coldly and asked, "Did you conspire with Hoshino Huang? Where did you get the real Wan Qing?"
"I really don't know." Mechelle covered her nose and spoke with a thick nasal voice, sounding more and more pitiful.
"Lucifer, I only regained my memory after receiving treatment three days ago. On that day, Hoshino Huang caught me and took me to the operating room of that small hospital."
"He is a demon with no humanity at all. He first hypnotized me and made me lose consciousness and obey him absolutely. Then he performed a laparotomy and craniotomy on me, destroying my memory..."
Luo Xichen stood in an extremely unruly posture, with his hands folded across his chest, his eyes cold, and the ridicule in the corners of his eyes was unmistakable.
"Edit, continue to edit."
Mechelle had a miserable look on her face, and she knelt down on the bed. She raised her head to meet his cold and arrogant gaze, looking indescribably humble.
"Lucifer, just trust me once, please, okay?"
In her whole life, Mechelle has been loved by thousands of people since she was born. She is a true golden girl.