Cheng Jinchu stood there, as if she was the only one who could not empathize with the girl. She had a puzzled look on her face, and wondered, just, just, just what had happened to this fake daughter that made these ladies, who usually knew nothing of suffering, cry like this.

[Xiao Chengzi, what were they talking about before? You can eavesdrop in that little room. I wanted to listen, but I couldn’t control myself and had to close my eyes. I accidentally fell asleep…]

Chengzi lay on Cheng Jinchu's head, carefully watching the drama in front of him. To be honest, those people were too easily deceived. They cried just like others cried. It seemed that their tears were really worthless!

[Nothing much. The fake daughter just exaggerated what you did to them when you appeared on the farm. Without the fact that she was fake, people naturally sympathized with her. By the way, your current image is that of an unforgivable robber, the kind of evil person who is ugly but has beautiful dreams.]

[Oh... the robber's words are used to describe my great martial arts? Ugly? Ugly... Haha... unforgivable! My father would probably wake up in anger if he heard others say I was ugly. Oh... it would be great if he could really wake up in anger. ]

Cheng Jinchu was originally very angry, but she became sad when she thought of her father who was still lying in bed. Her master said that if she wanted her father to wake up, she would need the heart blood of her brother who had the same father and mother. This was actually quite difficult.

Cheng Jinchu was sad. She lowered her head and sighed, and temporarily put aside what was happening around her.

When Sun Manman looked around, she happened to see Cheng Jinchu who was in a trance. She hugged the fake daughter and glared at Cheng Jinchu.

"Hmph~Hmph... I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! You are actually an imposter. What is your purpose in impersonating the daughter of the Shen family? No wonder, no wonder I called you Taohua that day, but you said it's not your name. I just remembered that the master told me that the name is Taohua, and this is the real Taohua."

Sun Manman pointed at Cheng Jinchu and yelled loudly, and the fake daughter in her arms cooperated by crying. Sun Manman noticed it at the first time and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears of the fake daughter.

Watching the interaction between the two, Cheng Jinchu was speechless.

Just...what's wrong with Sun Manman? She can't stand people whose name is not Taohua?

What's wrong with Taohua? She likes it so much. If she likes it, why doesn't she call herself Taohua?

Cheng Jinchu saw that everyone was looking at her. She took several deep breaths before she took action. She wanted to point at everyone and scold them for being brainless.

Cheng Jinchu found it a little ridiculous, but still pointed at himself aggrievedly, then moved forward and walked in front of Sun Manman. As Cheng Jinchu moved forward, everyone saw the true appearance of the robber they had discussed before.

However, no one told them that the evil and murderous robber they imagined in their minds looked like this. This must be a fairy!

Everyone was very puzzled as they couldn't connect Cheng Jinchu with the robber just mentioned.

Well, she was a girl who looked so fragile, so pretty, delicate and soft, and she was wearing pink, which made her look even more fragile. The most important thing was that they probably had never seen such a beautiful girl.

At this time, Cheng Jinchu was doing her best to play the role of a thin girl, standing in the cold wind, tightly wrapped in a fox fur cloak, with red eyes, looking so pitiful.

How did the story just go? It said that she killed more than ten people in the blink of an eye, and only spared one person. She cut the tendons of that person's hands and feet and tortured him to death.

Well, this kind of fairy would probably cry if she stepped on an ant to death!

As Cheng Jinchu walked out, the man standing next to the fake daughter was completely stunned. To be honest, he just wanted to stare at her and didn't want to let go, but he didn't dare to stare at the girl directly for fear of offending her family. Just staring at the girl in a daze, he felt like he had done something extremely abominable and he really wanted to beat himself to death.

Can the fairy in front of me hold a sword? And can she swing it to kill people?

And, even if it is, then, just think, she, she can be forgiven no matter what bad things she does, what is going on?

Seeing the amazement in everyone's eyes, the fake daughter and Sun Manman were about to bite their back teeth off.

Princess Anle sat in a chair, watching the show without saying a word. After she sent someone to arrange for Cheng Jinchu to go to the house to rest, she took her best sister, the wife of Duke Xie, here to appreciate the flowers. Before they could chat for a few words, Sun Manman came to her with this woman and the second young master of the Zhao family to make the decision.

"Why did you say that, mother? I, I, when did I pretend to be someone else? Mother, you can't be fooled by others. I really am the daughter of the Shen family."

Cheng Jinchu bit her lower lip gently, looking like she was trying hard not to cry. Sun Manman snorted.

"Whether it is true or not, you know it clearly in your heart. How dare you go to the Shen family's manor to kill people and pretend to be the daughter of the Shen family!"

After hearing what Sun Manman said, the fake daughter cried even harder. She cried for a long time and her tears kept throbbing. She looked so pitiful.

Cheng Jinchu looked at Sun Manman with tears in her eyes. Her tears were like pearls, dripping down one by one. When Mr. Zhao saw the beauty crying, the tears were like hitting his heart. His heart was like a calm lake, which was rippled by the tears like pearls...

He was the most sympathetic person towards women, and seeing a beautiful woman suffer injustice made him feel very uncomfortable, so when the fake daughter suddenly threw herself into his arms again, he subconsciously took a few steps back.

It felt like it was saying, don't come over.

The fake daughter was stunned for a moment. Can her good looks make people unable to distinguish right from wrong?

When Yunzhi came back, she was holding a tray with all kinds of pastries on it. Pastries of different colors were made into the shape of plum blossoms. She came over just because she saw there were so many people here, but she didn't expect to see her master here too.

She looked at her master standing there huddled with a pitiful look, and the anger in her heart was rising. She threw the tray in her hand, rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush over to deal with the man, but was quickly stopped by Cheng Jinchu.

Cheng Jinchu originally had his back to Yunzhi. Yunzhi was a martial artist, especially good at light skills. When she appeared behind Cheng Jinchu, Cheng Jinchu really didn't notice her until he glanced and found the pastries flying in the air.

Yunzhi's aggressive look scared Sun Manman. Sun Manman pulled the fake daughter Mo Ling back several steps. Seeing Cheng Jinchu holding Yunzhi, she and Mo Ling stood firm and shouted with barely a steady voice.

"Why, do you still want to kill me? Do you have any evidence today?"

Cheng Jinchu was afraid that the subsequent drama could not be performed. The key was to beat the fake daughter to death too early. She was afraid that the fake daughter's broken marriage would be pushed onto her, which was really scary. She held Yunzhi tightly, signaling her to be quiet and not speak, and at the same time, she lowered her head.

"I, I, have no excuse!"

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