Chapter 9 Where did the liar come from?
With their departure, the flower hall was also clean. It was because it was so quiet that even the slightest voice could be heard clearly.

Thinking of those people whispering that this marriage was a farce, Shen Tiancheng twitched.

Although he had thought of this possibility in advance, but now that something happened, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and bear it.

"Everyone, today, in order not to give up on the facts of the Shen family, I came here in front of everyone to ask where this girl came from."

While speaking, Shen Tiancheng's eyes fell on Shen Jinyan, and he glanced at him with disgust before asking.

"May I ask what the girl's name is? Why are you pretending to be the daughter of my Shen family?"

"Father, I'm your daughter. I'm not pretending. Why do you just refuse to believe me, or do you think you think I'm too ugly, so you really don't want to recognize me?"

Shen Jinyan wiped away tears while talking, and the aggrieved appearance of Lihua with rain made many people present feel distressed.

"Ridiculous." Shen Tiancheng snorted, his face full of disdain, "If you are my daughter Jinyan, then tell me, who is this person wearing a red wedding dress and a phoenix crown?"

Jiang Xinrong, who had been listening for so long, felt her heart skip a beat when she saw that something was wrong, she hurriedly echoed, "Master, she is of course your daughter. Let me tell you, this bitch under the stage—"

Feeling Shen Tiancheng's cold gaze, Jiang Xinrong paused when she reached the tip of her mouth, and suddenly remembered what the situation was like today, and hurriedly changed her words: "This little girl is probably begging on the street and has nowhere to go, so she wants to pretend to be the daughter of our Shen family , Maybe they just want to get some food and drink from us, and cheat some money."

"There are too many liars these days. This girl is dressed in such shabby clothes. I think it must be like what Mrs. Xiangye said."

"Well, last time there was a maid who sold herself in our house and pretended to win my sympathy with tears. Later, I favored her, but in a blink of an eye, that girl stole my jewelry, and her whereabouts are still unknown. These days, isn't it a liar? More general."

Looking at Jiang Xinrong who stunned the guests present with just one sentence, Shen Jinyan couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Although she never understood why Xuanyuan Jinhui, the crown prince of a country, wanted to help her, she had to admit that because of this person, she was asked to find out what the life of the original owner of the body she was living in was before. Clear.

Adding observations, she found that this was indeed the case. The original owner's stepmother was indeed a scheming and cruel master. She was responsible for the appearance of the unmarried woman in one of the original owner's boudoirs at the mass grave.

At this time, compared to acting, who can compare to her, who has superb makeup skills, has been able to do well in various industries in the 21st century, and has never been seen through her identity once?
With a bit of a little daughter's attitude, Shen Jinyan said with a choked voice, "Father, mother, Jinyan, should I blame you for not caring about me, so you can't recognize my daughter?"

"Humph, what a big joke, if others don't recognize it, my daughter sincerely said that I can still recognize it. She is born stupid, and there is a black spot the size of a palm on her left cheek. You say you are her, why do you Careful thinking, delicate features? Clean and fair cheeks? You also said that you are not a liar, I think you will not shed tears when you see the coffin."

"Father, as long as you remember this, I can prove to you now that I am your daughter."

After finishing speaking with a bit of grievance, Shen Jinyan walked forward quickly, walked up to the person closest to him, picked up the jug on the person's table, raised his head, and poured the jug of wine on his face go.

Sitting in front of the table, Huang Pu Xize stopped Jun Wuxie from making a move. He watched Shen Jinyan's movements with unfocused eyes, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly. It was just because he was No one noticed the smile on his lips as he buried himself in the tea.

The gouache and rouge on his face were washed away by the wine, and Shen Jinyan also revealed the original face of this body.

Seeing the palm-sized black spot on her cheek clearly, several noble ladies vomited it out of disgust, and there was a lot of discussion during the meeting.

"A few years ago, I saw that exposed portrait. I recognized the person in front of me as Miss Shen. However, if she was Miss Shen, then who is the person in the high hall wearing the crown?"

In the crowd, whoever exclaimed in surprise, other people who had seen the portrait also nodded their heads and said it was too similar.

Compared to the shock of those people, Shen Xinyan, who was wearing a big red wedding gown, couldn't help but staggered a step, almost unable to stand still.

If it wasn't for the servant girl beside her who supported her steadily, she would probably have been limp on the ground at this moment.

Just like her, Jiang Xinrong who was standing on the high hall at this time was not much better, her face was completely pale, and there was only one message in her mind, Shen Jinyan is not dead!

(End of this chapter)

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