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Chapter 197 Genuine Wen Qing and Counterfeit Wen Qing
Ten minutes later, Shang Yinghan came to the apartment, received the news and returned to Dijing Manor.

But it wasn't the real Wen Qing, but the copycat version of 'Wen Qing'!
In the video surveillance screen that Wen Qing saw at this moment, the counterfeit version of "her" reacted almost the same as her usual when she saw Shang Yinghan, neither too close nor too distant, even The subtle expressions are all the same.

It was as if every bit of her life had been replicated during this time.

After copying it successfully, paste it on the copycat version of 'her', finally presenting what the man with short silver hair said: a perfect work!

Also a perfect replica.

"Tsk, do you feel uncomfortable seeing this scene?" The man with short silver hair beside her asked her.

"Look," he pointed at the surveillance video in front of Wen Qing: "This person only likes your pretty face, if you change someone else, and then change your face to look like you, he won't be able to tell the difference, you are with him What are you drawing together? Figure he is older?"

Wen Qing: "..."

At this time, there was only a wall between her and Shang Yinghan.

Shang Yinghan was outside, and she was in the bedroom, only the surveillance camera in front of her was recording all the images in the living room at this time.

As for her, she was not tied up, nor was her mouth stuck with tape. Just now, the man with short silver hair sprayed her with a spray while she was unaware. Leaning softly and unable to move, he watched the fake 'her' talk to Shang Yinghan.

The voices of the two were exactly the same, she thought that there would be no abnormalities on the phone, and when Shang Yinghan saw her, he would be able to tell at a glance that the copycat version of her was a fake.

Her expectations eventually turned into disappointment.

Shang Yinghan didn't recognize the fake version of her.

In the video, she saw Shang Yinghan holding that copycat's hand, like he usually holds her hand, naturally and intimately, she didn't know what that 'she' said in the video, she couldn't hear clearly in the video, only saw Shang Ying Han pampered her head and rubbed her head, and the counterfeit version's reaction was perfectly coordinated.

No one is confused by this.

Even Wen Qing was confused when he saw it.

It's not surprising that Shang Yinghan didn't recognize him, okay?
...understandable.

Even if I can understand it, I still feel a little stuck.

The silver-haired man saw that her reaction was flat, not angry, but happy: "Aren't you angry? It seems that you haven't had much affection for him, and it's right to stop the loss in time."

Wen Qing: "..." Will it allow me to speak again...

That is to say, she can't speak now, and when she can speak, she will beat him to death!

"Shang Yinghan took her away," the silver-haired man said with a tone of watching the excitement, "Look, the two of them are holding hands so closely, even if they sleep together tonight, he won't find the girl next to him." People are a knockoff."

In the video, Shang Yinghan did take away the counterfeit version, Wen Qing didn't notice Shang Yinghan's every move, he really didn't realize that the 'her' was not the real her.

And that 'she' was carrying a bag in her hand, that's what she was going to get back today.

The script of "Tianji Terrace".

She kept it in the apartment, because she was preparing for the next new play, so she came back to get the script, and told Shang Yinghan on WeChat that she was getting the script.

As the entrance door closed, Wen Qing began to panic.

Will Shang Yinghan recognize the counterfeit version?Will that copycat version be detrimental to Shang Yinghan?Shang Yinghan usually trusts her so much, he hardly guards her against her, it's okay that the copycat version is just replacing her, if it hurts Shang Yinghan, it's indirectly equivalent to letting her hurt Shang Yinghan...

The more Wen Qing thought about it, the more flustered she became, her heart was already in a mess.

The man with short silver hair leaned down behind her, put his hands on the back of her chair, and said earnestly: "No matter how similar people are, there are still differences in essence, such as the difference between a genuine version and a counterfeit version. "

"Only people who really love you and know you can tell the truth from the fake at a glance. Superficial people only have a skin in their eyes. It doesn't matter to him whether you change the core. The important thing is that your appearance has not changed. .”

He went on to say: "There are so many men. When you read Qianfan in the future, you will find that this kind of man is not as good as you imagined. What he likes is not you, but a good-looking skin like you. Do you understand?"

Wen Qing opened his mouth several times, but still couldn't speak.

The silver-haired man came to his senses and took out a bottle of spray medicine from his pocket: "Oh, I forgot to let you recover, it will be fine soon."

'呲-呲-'

The spray sprayed on her face, and there was another faint smell of medicine.

Wen Qing took a few deep and shallow breaths, and the effect came on quickly. Her body recovered and she was able to move, but her throat was a little itchy. She coughed a few times, and then found that she could also make a sound.

The man with short silver hair looked at her dotingly and asked, "How do you feel?"

Wen Qing's voice was hoarse: "...feel... feel?"

The doting smile on the silver-haired man's face suddenly turned serious: "Could it be any side effects? No, it's no problem after the experiment... Eh, what's wrong..."

Just as Wen Qing stood up, she suddenly felt as if she had been pulled, and she fell straight backwards.

The short-haired silver-haired man caught her very quickly, and when he saw Wen Qing fainted, he panicked: "Qing Qing! What's wrong with you, can you hear my brother? Qing Qing..."

Wen Qing was supported on the chair and sat down.

The short-haired silver-haired man was frightened by the sudden unconsciousness. He cursed at the medicine and made a phone call: "She fainted slightly. Didn't the medicine say that it has no side effects? How come she fainted after taking it lightly? Damn, Come here quickly!"

The person on the phone said, "No side effects."

The short-haired silver-haired man was irritable and almost shouted: "If you say no, then there is no medicine. As long as it is medicine, hurry up..."

Before he finished speaking, the man with short silver hair heard:
--"elder brother!"

He was immediately overjoyed, thinking that Wen Qing had woken up, he turned his head immediately, and saw Wen Qing pointing at him with a bottle of medicine in his hand, and shouted again in front of his face: "Brother."

The man with short silver hair raised his hand: "You listen to me gently."

Wen Qing smiled: "Long time no see."

words fall,

'呲-呲-'

Twice.

The sprayed mist hit the face of the man with short silver hair. It was the same scene, but the position was changed.Different from Wen Qing's panic when he fell down, the man with short silver hair put his hands into his pockets and said without any panic: "You idiot, the antidote is still with me..."

He felt empty with his hand, followed by his pupils shrinking, and then fell to the ground.

Wen Qing raised a winner's smile: "The thief knows that he won't leave empty, how could I just steal one bottle."

There are two bottles of medicine, one bottle knocks people down, and the other bottle is an antidote to make people recover.

Just now after Wen Qing recovered, she had an idea and acted. Unexpectedly, her acting skills scared Wen Xingzhi to death. Although this behavior was a bit unkind, compared to Wen Xingzhi's sneak attack, they were just each other.

(End of this chapter)