Seeing Zhong Shaoting’s infatuated expression, Qin Yuxin thought of a compromise, “Why don’t we think of a way to test her? If she really has a problem, can we do anything to her?”
“What can we do then?”
Zhong Shaoting was now in a state of chaos. He couldn’t think of a way to deal with the woman he loved now. After all, what could he do about the woman he loved?
Qin Yuxin furrowed her eyebrows and looked at this man. She felt that even if a smart person was in love, it would be a disaster. She thought of a good way to say, “No matter how good she can imitate, Manman’s sketching skills must not be imitated. Let’s use drawing to test it.”
In the subsequent series of preparations, Zhong Shaoting didn’t make a move because he couldn’t think of how it felt to be scheming his beloved goddess.
After Qin Yu was busy with all this, she saw that she had moved the easel paint to Ding Beibei’s room and smiled, “Manman, please draw a portrait for me. This is what you promised me before.” Even though I knew that you were very tired, I couldn’t reject it. After all, I was about to leave this place and never see you again.
“Mmm… Okay.” Ding Beibei was very reluctant in her heart, but she always felt that Qin Yuxin’s words made a lot of sense, so she went to the easel.
Ding Beibei was really not good at drawing, but she could only swallow it until now and paint under her hands became something like a child’s graffles.
Although she painted quickly, the quality couldn’t be complimented. Qin Yuxin helplessly shook her head when she saw the work and ignored Ding Beibei who was waiting for the compliment with curiosity.
After a while, Zhong Shaoting came in to face Ding Beibei’s work with surprise.
Looking at the mess that Ding Beibei painted half a day before sitting on the easel, Zhong Shaoting’s heart fell. He asked, “Are you Manman?”
When she heard this, Ding Beibei was shocked. Did he see through something? Impossible. He had watched countless videos of Ding Manman and there must be no flaws in the way he usually spoke. Face? Even more impossible, Ding Manman looked exactly the same as herself. Even her biological parents might not be able to recognize her, let alone Zhong Shaoting. No, but what was wrong?
“What’s wrong?” I’m Ding Manman. Who else can I be if I’m not Ding Manman? ”
“No, you’re not her. Do you know that even if she didn’t learn how to draw, she would still be pleasing to the eye, but look at what you’re drawing for yourself?”
“I…” Ding Beibei suddenly remembered the child Zhong Shaoting thought he had lost. She could do something to make him lose his meaning.
“Shaotin, I just lost my child and my heart was too chaotic. I couldn’t be quiet, so I painted it like this.”
Zhong Shaoting felt that there was always something wrong, but he couldn’t say what was wrong.
“Stop pretending. I’ve found the real Ding Manman. I’ll give you a chance to confess. You can’t bear the consequences if you can’t grasp it.”
Ding Beibei was flustered. Zhong Shaoting didn’t know if what he said was true. If it was true, the consequences would be unimaginable. But if she admitted that it was fake and said that she was Zhong Shaoting’s brother’s girlfriend and gave birth to a son for him, Zhong Shaoting might feel distressed and stay behind.
“Sorry, I’m not Ding Manman.”
Zhong Shaoting gave Ding Beibei a slap. He felt that the true feelings he had recently put in and the love he felt were all fake. Unfortunately, he didn’t want to believe that all of this was fake. At the same time, he was a little glad. It was not Ding Manman who was hurt and his own flesh and blood were still there.
“Zhong Shaoting, I was wrong, but don’t you know why I look the same as Ding Manman?”
“Are you Ding Manman’s twin sister?”
“Yes, that’s right.”
“You’re so bold! I didn’t even take the initiative to look for you because of my brother. How dare you send yourself to the door?”
“No, I think you misunderstood something. I left because someone threatened me. If I didn’t leave, they would have killed your brother. I didn’t agree with them and fainted me. When I woke up, I was already in a different village.”
“Then why didn’t you come back?”
“I can’t come back. I found out that I was pregnant after I went to a foreign village. I don’t dare to use my child as a wager!”
“Child?” Then, your child is four or five years old. Where is he now?
“He’s being held by Zhong Jue, that’s why I…”
Hearing this, Zhong Shaoting looked at Ding Beibei’s swollen face, feeling guilty and happy. Good, his brother had left behind a descendant.
“Don’t worry. Since I know, I will try my best to save him. After all, he is my nephew.”
“Will you chase me away?”
Looking at the exact same face as Ding Manman, and then thinking about the nephew he had never met before.
“No, you can stay here, but don’t make any mistakes. Otherwise, even if I save your son, you won’t want to see him again!”
Zhong Shaoting brought Ding Beibei out of the room when he left because he didn’t want someone else to sleep in his beloved’s room.
Although she really wanted to punish this woman who had eaten a bear heart and dared to underestimate him, she could only feel softened whenever she thought about his face and Ding Manman’s face.
But in his heart, he was unwilling to admit that he was so weak, so he could only console himself. Fortunately, she left a descendant for his younger brother and kept her always to take care of the children, so that he could feel at ease.
After settling down the backyard, Zhong Shaoting wiped away his depression for the past two days and began to deal with the company’s affairs.
At first, he thought that after Song Chen had done all these accounts, he could give him more time to catch a breath with his beloved, but now that he knew that she was not his lover, there was no need to rest.
After returning to the company, Zhong Shaoting was eager to do more business to make up for his previous losses, but he still felt that he was unable to keep up with his funds.
Looking at Zhong Shaoting who was always annoyed, Song Chen persuaded him, “Master Zhong, don’t make things difficult for yourself. Our financial strength is good, but it’s just a matter of time.”
“How can I not get along with myself?” I’m going to have a hard time with that old bastard Zhong Jue.