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"You..." Mrs. Qiao reached out her hand regretfully, but it was too late to stop it. http://www.lnwow.net

"You... who told you to hang up! How could you have a phone call from our family Yin Yin? I want to talk to Yin Yin, so call me quickly!"

Even if she asks others, this kind of lady is still used to her bossy tone.

However, Xinluo refused to let her wish, and put the phone back in the bag in front of Mrs. Qiao.

"It wasn't that Mrs. Qiao asked me to hang up just now. Why do you regret it now? You said it yourself, you, only, no, take it."

"I...I didn't know it was Yinyin's phone number just now!"

Mrs. Qiao was a little furious. If she had known that the person behind the call was her long-lost precious daughter, she would never have said that to Yue Xinluo.

Thinking of her daughter, Mrs. Qiao's tone softened immediately, "Miss Yue, how do you know our family Yinyin? Where did you get her phone number? By the way, you seemed to be close to her when you talked to her just now. Is our family Yin Yin very familiar? If they are, you can persuade me..."

"Mrs. Qiao, you have too many questions, I can't remember them." Xinluo interrupted her lightly, with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

"You..." Mrs. Qiao saw that Xinluo was trying to embarrass her.

She was about to make trouble, but thinking of her daughter, she could only suppress her temper, "Okay, Miss Nayue, drink some water first, and we'll talk about it after a rest."

Xinluo nodded and picked up the drink on the table very rudely.

After taking a few sips and resting, he casually looked at Mrs. Qiao.

"Yin Yin and I are good friends. We met more than five years ago, when I just married Lu Yuchen."

"But it was Tang Xin who married Lu Yuchen more than five years ago..."

When Mrs. Joe said this, she stopped suddenly.

She raised her eyes to look at Yue Xinluo in front of her, and carefully recalled Tang Xinluo's appearance.

The more I looked, the more I felt that the woman in front of me, whether it was her eyes, nose or her smile, was more natural than Tang Xinluo from her own company.

"You mean...you...you are Tang Xinluo...?!"

Xinluo nodded noncommittally.

"Who is Yue Xinluo?" Mrs. Qiao still had questions.

"Of course it's me too." Xinluo said lightly: "Whether it's Tang Xinluo or Yue Xinluo, it's all me. I just recognized my ancestors and returned to my ancestry, changed my surname, and was accidentally taken advantage of by some people."

A fierce light flashed in Mrs. Qiao's charming Danfeng eyes.

Thanks to her, she deliberately signed the poor "Tang Xinluo" who was abandoned by her husband back to the company.

First, she hated her first wife being bullied by the mistress, and secondly, she knew that Yin Yin and Tang Xinluo had a good relationship.

It turned out that she had done bad things with good intentions, and was instead being played around by the fake Tang Xinluo!

"However, why should I believe what you said is true? Do you believe that the person behind the phone is Yin Yin? Unless you ask Yin Yin to talk to me."

Mrs. Qiao was not a vegetarian either, so she immediately found an excuse to make Xinluo back down.

Xinluo smiled and took the phone out of the bag.

She opened the screen, opened WeChat, and found Qiao Yinyin's avatar to open it.

Immediately afterwards, a squeamish voice that Mrs. Qiao was very familiar with came from the phone.

"Mom, I'm Yin Yin, do you miss me? I...I miss you so much. By the way, the person in front of you is the sister Xinluo I mentioned to you, and she came to you to talk about her brother. Little Sister Qing is a good person, mother, let her be with her brother."

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