Three days before Sheng Songxuan's 100th day banquet,

Su Yilong and his wife are preparing to return to China from Australia to attend their grandson's 100-day celebration.

Su Yillong called his daughter via video before leaving, but it was his son-in-law who answered the call.

They said they would send someone to the airport and go to their home in Jinxiu Villa for a visit at noon.

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Su Yilong was a leisurely person in the family, so he was very satisfied with Sheng Yang, his ambitious son-in-law.

When she heard that Sheng Yang had arranged a driver to pick her up at the airport, she felt that her son-in-law was a capable person.

Mrs. Su felt a little uneasy and called Su Yue before boarding the plane.

The call went through, but no one answered.

But once on the plane, Mrs. Su no longer had the heart to worry.

Anyway, I can see my daughter as soon as I land.

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After leaving the airport, Su Yilong and his wife got into the Maybach arranged by Sheng Yang.

Mrs. Su called her daughter but no one answered.

She asked Xiao Chen: "Are we going directly home? Are we having lunch at home too?"

"Yes, Madam and Mr. Sheng are waiting for you two at home."

"Why doesn't Yiqing answer the phone?" Mrs. Su complained to her husband.

"She is a mother after all. Maybe she is holding the baby and her cell phone is not with her?" Su Yillong thought of a reasonable explanation.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything.

He drives very well and drives the car smoothly.

At this time, two black SUVs overtook them.

Su Yiqing took the first car.

In the second car were Aunt Zeng and Su Yue.

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Early in the morning, Su Yiqing had her hands tied behind her back and was taken to the bathroom by a masked woman who held a knife to her vest.

Someone helped her wash her face and hair.

After getting wet, my face didn't hurt.

At first Su Yiqing thought her face was ruined, but then someone put makeup on her.

The man touched his face with his fingertips, but it seemed that he did not touch any scars.

The swelling in my eyes has also subsided.

Finally, someone brought a metallic dress embellished with sparkling sequins.

Su Yiqing recognized it immediately - this was a custom-made dress in her own wardrobe.

"What the hell are you doing? Why are you making me wear this?" she asked.

The masked woman laughed: "Sister Xiaoyan, do you want to wear a bikini to the party?"

Su Yiqing asked: "What meeting?"

The masked woman laughed: "Or is it a family reunion meeting?"

"Where's Sheng Yang? Where is he? What does he want to do?"

"I've never heard of anyone named Sheng here!" The masked woman covered Su Yiqing's eyes with a black cloth and pulled the rope on her hand. "Stop talking nonsense and follow me."

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Su Yilong and his wife got out of the car and Sheng Yang personally greeted them at the door.

The last time the Su couple saw Sheng Yang was at their wedding more than a year ago, and now they looked at him again.

Just looks thinner,

But grace is even more.

The mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at him, the more she likes him.

Mrs. Su, who is always picky, had a smile on her face.

She had been to the old house at No. 107 Shengzhai.

But this is my first time visiting the new house in Jinxiu Villa.

The design style of the garden is fresh, simple and unique.

But once you enter the house, especially the living room, the furnishings are still grand.

Madam Su asked, "Where's Yiqing? Is she still upstairs?"

Sheng Yang welcomed them into the living room: "I'll be there right away. Please take a seat inside first."

What surprised Su Yilong and his wife was that there was already someone in the living room.

They thought it was just a family gathering, but they didn't expect there were other guests at home.

Upon closer inspection, Su Yifeng was there too.

Sheng Yang first pulled Song Nan over and introduced him to them: "This is my good friend, Mr. Song, the chairman of Haiyue Group. He's also Song Xuan's godfather."

After shaking hands with Song Nan, the couple exchanged a few words with Su Yifeng.

I saw a monk standing next to him.

Slightly surprised.

Sheng Yang introduced Su Yilong, saying, "This is the monk from Huishan Temple. He came down the mountain to bring peace and prosperity to the baby."

"Oh, thank you, Master." Mrs. Su clasped her hands together.

The monk bent down and smiled.

"Sheng Yang, are there any other guests?" Su Yillong asked.

Sheng Yang: "Some haven't arrived yet. Dad, Mom, please take a seat first."

The word "Dad" made Su Yillong very happy.

Su Yillong was not polite and pulled his wife to sit directly on the south-facing sofa chair.

But as soon as he sat down, Sheng Yang said solemnly: "Actually, I asked you two to come here today because I have some family matters to discuss."

The monk from Huishan Temple stood up and said, "Since Mr. Sheng wants to discuss family matters, I will step aside first."

Sheng Yang: "Master, please sit in the back hall for a moment. I have something to tell you."

As he spoke, someone led the monk out.

"Then I..." Song Nan looked at Sheng Yang.

Sheng Yang tried to persuade him, "Mr. Song, please stay. You are Song Xuan's godfather and a member of our family."

There were only four people left in the living room.

Sheng Yang's face was heavy. "Father-in-law, Mother-in-law, Sheng Yang has an important matter for you to decide. We'll serve tea later."

Mrs. Su's face changed when she heard this.

My daughter hasn't shown up yet, and I feel a little uneasy.

Su Yilong suppressed his surprise and asked calmly, "What's the matter? Is there anything difficult that you need our help with?"

Sheng Yang almost lost his mind when he saw his father-in-law speaking.

In fact, my father-in-law’s eyes and mouth are actually very similar to my wife’s.

Especially the mouth.

Even Song Xuan and Su Yiqing have the same lip shape.

"There is indeed something." Sheng Yang came back to his senses, "I must ask you two for help."

"Oh?" Su Yilong glanced at Su Yifeng. Seeing that his nephew's expression seemed to indicate that he was also unaware of the situation, he asked Sheng Yang, "What's going on?"

Sheng Yang stood and said, "Not long ago, the day before I returned from a business trip to Country Z, Aunt Zeng also returned from Australia with Yiqing, but my aunt and the driver noticed something was wrong."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expression changed except Song Nan.

Su Yilong asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"

"There's something fishy about Su Yiqing after she returned from Australia. We observed and tested her, and found out she's a fake!" Sheng Yang gritted his teeth. "But that woman refused to admit it, and Aunt Zeng insisted she was the real daughter of the Su family. But am I, Sheng Yang, so easily deceived? How could I not be able to tell who I've slept with for over a year? How could I not be able to tell who the mother of my child is?"

Madam Su's expression changed drastically, and she asked him, "Sheng Yang, where is our Yiqing now?"

Su Yilong stood up directly: "How could this be possible?"

"It's truly unbelievable and incredibly audacious. I don't know who had the guts to defraud me, Sheng Yang. Now my real wife is missing, how could I let these people go? In order not to alert the enemy, I secretly investigated, and this woman's appearance and identity are almost identical to a popular internet singer from a nightclub. The company she's signed to has underworld backgrounds. They sent someone to check it out, and they were adamant that it was Xiao Yan, the runaway from their nightclub. They immediately tried to take her away, and I couldn't do anything about it."

As Sheng Yang spoke, he observed the expressions of the Su couple.

Su Yillong was shocked, while Mrs. Su was afraid.

"But for the sake of caution, and to silence Youyou, I'll ask the entertainment company to bring Sister Xiaoyan to you two first. There's no such thing as parents not recognizing their own children."

Sheng Yang high-fived.

Su Yiqing, wearing a black hood and with a cable tie tied behind her back, was escorted forward by two people.

The Su couple were shocked.

Because judging by her figure, this woman really does look like their daughter.

Sheng Yang stretched out his hand and pulled off Su Yiqing's hood.

He said coldly, "Sister Xiaoyan, I heard you've been clamoring to meet my parents-in-law. I'll let you meet them today. I, Sheng Yang, don't believe a fake one can be mistaken for the real one!"

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