Xiao Zichen felt annoyed when he heard Bai Lianhua's tone. He glanced at the woman coldly and said in a deep voice: "You are not a wind chime."
Feng Xue was startled, blinked, and faced Xiao Zichen with that innocent expression, "I am... I am your wind chime. This has been proven before. You have also seen the paternity test."
"You are twin sisters, and you are doing a paternity test with Feng Jian. How can you possibly not be Feng Jian's child?" Xiao Zichen asked.
Feng Xue bit her lip, paused, and then said: "Xiao Zichen, what on earth did you hear? I am Feng Ling, I am a poor man who has lost his memory, I am a poor man who was abandoned by the Feng family. You are not like this
Did you know it from the beginning? Why do you still ask me?"
"You won't shed tears until you see the coffin?" Xiao Zichen leaned over and faced the wind and snow condescendingly. He exuded a powerful and biting chill that made people shudder.
Feng Xue swallowed her saliva, shook her head and said: "I...I...I didn't, Xiao Zichen, please show me evidence, okay? Don't question my identity with nothing, I'm also very aggrieved.
Okay?"
"Haha, I don't think you are wronged. On the contrary, I think you enjoy it." Xiao Zichen sneered, then took out a recording pen from his pocket and played the previous recording of Zhan Feng Chime and Feng Xue.
Feng Xue was still calm at first, but after hearing those conversations, hearing her own admission that it was Feng Xue, and the truth about the miscarriage of the child...
Feng Xue's face was as pale as paper, and her shoulders even began to tremble. She raised her head, looked up at Xiao Zichen timidly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Zichen, listen to my explanation, things are not what you heard, not at all. I am with you.
Zhan Fengling's conversation at that time was not like this. She was forcing me, and she used rubbish methods to force me to admit it. I...I didn't want to."
"You don't want to? Feng Xue, you should keep telling these lies to others. I, Xiao Zichen, am not that stupid. I can let you deceive me again and again." Xiao Zichen said angrily.
Feng Xue realized that Xiao Zichen was really angry, and she also began to be afraid. She held her head and kept shaking her head, "No, it's really not like this. You believe me... Xiao Zichen, you believe me, okay."
"I gave you trust, but you treat me like a fool, Feng Xue, I feel sick when I see you, do you understand?" Xiao Zichen said indifferently.
The man's handsome facial features were now covered with a layer of frost, and there was even a flame between his eyebrows.
Feng Xue took one look and her heart was trembling. She knew that she had touched Xiao Zichen's bottom line. She wanted this man to forgive her, which was basically impossible.
But she was wronged and unwilling to accept it. How could she get Xiao Zichen's affection by showing off the wind chime? Why?
"Xiao Zichen, I'm not convinced!" Feng Xue raised her head and stared at the man, "Why do you love that kind of person! If you like Feng Chime, you should only like Feng Chime for the rest of your life. Now that you have changed your mind, it means you are a scumbag. You
I'm sorry Feng Chime! You're sorry for me too!"
"I'm not sorry for you." Xiao Zichen laughed angrily. How could this woman find such a reason to refute him?
"You have! You appeared in my world, and you took away my most innocent years. Xiao Zichen, do you know how much I love you?"