She rushed to Tang Xiaohua in a few steps,
"You, you, you’re not dead!"
Song Xiangqiao’s behavior successfully caught the attention of everyone present, including Wen Liangyu and Bai Cangqiong.
Tang Xiaohua furrowed her brows, her face a picture of confusion.
This expression... made Song Xiangqiao feel very unfamiliar.
"Song Lili..."
She uttered her na, her face filled with shock and panic.
"Madam, my na is Tang Xiaohua. You have the wrong person,"
Tang Xiaohua explained.
"Impossible!"
Song Xiangqiao hurriedly grabbed Tang Xiaohua’s face with one hand, as if trying to tear off that mask!
Tang Xiaohua narrowed her eyes and grabbed Song Xiangqiao’s wrist,
"Ah...!"
Tang Xiaohua pinched just right, causing Song Xiangqiao pain enough to loosen her grip.
"Lady, please show so self-respect."
Tang Xiaohua shrugged off Song Xiangqiao’s hand and said indifferently.
"Vice President, aren’t you going to do sothing?"
Wen Nian didn’t even turn his head, only listened to the commotion behind him, his amber-colored eyes landing on Zhuo Ting.
Song Xiangqiao’s breakdown made Zhuo Ting’s face turn sour.
He took a deep breath,
"Xiangqiao, co back and sit down, the banquet is about to start."
"Impossible, impossible..."
Song Xiangqiao also knew she was behaving irrationally at the mont.
For three years, no one knew the pain and difficulties she had been through.
Left with no other options, she chose an old man thirty years her senior as her protector and managed to withstand Wen Nian’s revenge!
She forged her heart into steel, capable of facing any situation with a calm and composed deanor.
But there was a thorn in her heart — Song Lili!
Song Lili had died, and even though it had cost her dearly, she felt it was worth it!
And now?
Who is this woman, cut from the sa mold as Song Lili!
How could she calm down?!
"She is called Tang Xiaohua, attached to the Police Departnt, now my personal bodyguard."
Wen Nian spoke, as if explaining to Song Xiangqiao, but actually, his gaze was fixed on Wen Liangyu.
Wen Liangyu squinted his eyes, he saw that face that looked just like Song Lili’s, then looked at Wen Nian, his grandson who was completely out of his control!
"The Police Departnt has nobody else, they send a woman to be your personal bodyguard?"
"It wasn’t the Police Departnt’s assignnt, I chose her."
Wen Nian picked up his wine glass, swirled the liquid, with a gentle smile on his face, seeing Wen Liangyu’s green expression made his mood very good.
"Grandfather, don’t you think she looks quite special? Reminds you of soone incredibly... similar?"
"Xiaonian, you’re not so childish as to find such a stand-in to provoke your grandfather, are you?"
Wen Liangyu was an old ginger, not easily manipulated by Wen Nian’s petty tricks.
"But grandfather really didn’t expect, after such a long ti, that you’re still upset with grandfather... Xiao Li died in an accidental incident, the Song Family took Xiao Li’s body back, and grandfather saw it too, it was also hard for , knowing you and Xiao Li were childhood sweethearts, but... the deceased is gone. How long are you going to hold this grudge against grandfather?"
Wen Liangyu spoke.
Corpse... body?
Tang Xiaohua paused for a mont.
How could there be a body?
There were only her and the driver in the car at that ti. After she got out, there was just the driver left, even if there was a body, it couldn’t possibly be hers.
It was a very remote mountain road, she rembered the reports at the ti, by the ti soone found them and called the police several hours had passed, she thought she’d been burnt to ashes.
Otherwise... why would they have widely reported her death?
Bodies and such... what about... being taken back?
Her fists clenched unconsciously, her heart pounding "thud, thud, thud", and she had a feeling that sothing had gone beyond her
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