When everyone heard this, they looked at the girl who was in a comatose state and suddenly realized.

Yes, the girl didn't have a piece of jewelry, and the broken evening dress was orange instead of purple.

Chen Lingling snorted in her heart, and she asked, could it be Zhi Rou who changed the clothes?

In Liushen Wuzhu, she can only use her hands to pull the girl's hair away, as long as her face is exposed, won't she see clearly?

However, as the messy hair on the girl's forehead was removed, a slightly swollen and red face appeared in front of everyone.

Where is Nalan Xiner? !

This is basically the concubine of the Nalan family, Lan Zhirou.

The ladies have seen these two girls on stage before. Although they are not impressed by the figures of Nalan Xin'er and Lan Zhirou, they can still distinguish their faces.

Immediately everyone shook their heads:

"I really wronged Miss Nalan, I said, she is a wise man and will never do such a messy thing."

"That's right, they are the eldest daughters, what do you want? Why bother with these stinky men who don't know where they come from?"

"Oh, I can't think of Nalan's concubine, so self-loving..."

"What's unexpected? Have you forgotten that some time ago the photos of the small forest field ~ war were flying all over the sky? People have previous convictions, food ~ marrow knowledge..."

"A girl of this kind of character, you must never let my daughter come close, don't defile a good girl..."

"If I were her parents, I would have beaten her to death!"

For a while, everyone was full of contempt for Lan Zhirou.

Chen Lingling was almost dumbfounded.

The moment she saw Lan Zhirou's face, her head exploded like five thunders.

how could this be?

Why is this tattered woman played by Lan Zhirou? !

Where's the straw bale?

Is it a straw bale?

But if it's a hassle, the son and them...

In Chen Lingling's heart, an ominous premonition finally gradually rose, and she glanced at the two big men who were walking over there and Zhang Kaiyu lying at the bottom.

Zhang Kaiyu was originally a famous flower~play~boy. Everyone didn't think it was strange to do such things. But the other two men hugged each other. Yao Dazhuang was a driver. Everyone didn't recognize him. ~ The strands face outwards, and the face cannot be seen.

Therefore, everyone's gaze was focused on Lan Zhirou, and they all complained that Lin Meiqing, a woman who was a third child, and the daughter she gave birth, was so irritated by her mother who was a third child.

Chen Lingling was dumbfounded for a moment. After listening to the harsh accusations and complaints from everyone, she finally realized that she couldn't let everyone talk like that.

She hurriedly yelled: "No, this is not Zhirou, you are wrong! This is Miss Nalan! They are sisters, they naturally look alike, you are outsiders who can’t tell, I know everything... "

She hurriedly used the broken evening gown to cover Lan Zhirou's body and messed up Lan Zhirou's hair. She glared at the reporters behind her and told them to stop taking pictures.

However, the flash has been flashing several times. When encountering such a powerful ~ bursting picture, such a powerful secrets of the rich, the reporters are all like chicken blood, how can they stop?

The reporters took a few shots in a row. They were too addicted before putting down the camera. It was a bit regretful that the faces of the two men over there weren’t taken clearly, and I don’t know which family’s brother, or some idler.

And Chen Lingling kept claiming that this is Nalan Xiner!

The ladies all feel a little helpless, everyone is not blind, this is obviously Miss Zhirou.

Just as it was intractable, a clear and proud voice rang behind everyone: "Who said it was mine?!"

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