g like this happened." Tang Yi smiled, his beautiful peach blossom eyes curving slightly, "I just heard you tell the police that your name is Fu Xiaoyao My name is Tang Yi.""Mr. Tang, you flatter me....Fu Xiaoyao didn't expect Aunt Song to say that. For a moment, she forgot how to react.

Song Yi saw her stunned, the shrewdness in her old eyes became even brighter, "Because Miss Shi, you care about this old woman very much, don't you"

"Oh, what" Fu Xiaoyao's eyes flashed slightly as she pretended not to understand.

Aunt Song chuckled twice, "Madam, don't pretend anymore, I know it's you."

Fu Xiaoyao's pupils trembled slightly, and her lips pursed up, "Aunt Song, you..."

"Don't say I was wrong again." Auntie Song interrupted her, the traces of time on her face were unusually serious at this moment, "I know, I wasn't wrong. From the beginning, I wasn't. You are the mistress, only the mistress wouldn't think about deceiving me, would care about an old woman like me."

Fu Xiaoyao's mouth opened and closed, but she suddenly couldn't speak.

So that's how she exposed herself

It was because of her saying she didn't want to deceive!

"Madam." Aunt Song reached out and took Fu Xiaoyao's two hands, "Admit it, your expression has already given everything away."

Fu Xiaoyao sighed and withdrew her hand.

Aunt Song smiled.

She knew that the raise of Mrs. 's voice was an acknowledgment.

"Mrs.... " Aunt Song choked and called out to Fu Xiaoyao.

Fu Xiaoyao's nose started to sting, "I really lost to you, Auntie Song. You won. I admit it, I am Fu Xiaoyao."

“I knew it, I knew it!” Hearing her confession with her own ears, Aunt Song could no longer hold back, excitedly hugging her. “That’s great, ma'am, you didn’t die, you came back.”

"Yes, I'm back." Fu Xiaoyao hugged Song Yi.

Aunt Song cried out, "Madam, where have you been for the past six years Since you didn't die, why haven't you come back"

Fu Xiaoyao lightly patted her on the back, without answering either question.

Song Yi cried for a while, finally stopped, loosened Fu Xiaoyao, and held her face to look closely, "Madam, what's wrong with your face"

"Made some changes." Fu Xiaoyao touched the mole at the corner of her eye and replied faintly.

But the flash of hatred in her eyes did not escape Song Yi's notice.

Auntie Song was heartbroken. "It couldn't be that simple, right I know you, Madam. If nothing unexpected happened, you wouldn't have gone under the knife for your face."

“Aunt Song…” Fu Xiaoyao’s lips curled into a bitter smile. “As always, you understand me best.”

"So what really happened" Aunt Song's voice went up an octave.

"Yes, six years ago, my face was disfigured. This face now is reconstructed."

"What" Aunt Song was startled by her words and jumped to her feet. "Disfigured Madam, what on earth is going on"

Fu Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment, then stood up and lifted her shirt to reveal her fair waist.

Aunt Song initially had no idea what she was doing until she turned around. Her eyes widened in alarm, filled with horror, "This... This is..."

"It's a burn!" Fu Xiaoyao calmly uttered those three words.

Aunt Song trembled as she reached out and touched the large patch of scars on her lower back.

The scar was very deep, a dark crimson color, and it twisted and turned. It was also bumpy and uneven to the touch, looking quite terrifying; the kind that would give you goosebumps.

But Aunt Song didn't find it unsightly, only full of heartache, "It must have hurt a lot back then"

This much scar tissue makes you imagine just how big the fire was, and how much pain Mrs. [Name] must have been in, how hopeless she felt.

"It really hurt." Fu Xiaoyao put down her clothes and straightened them before continuing, "The fire burned my face, my hands, and left several scars on me. If I hadn't been lucky, I might have been burned to death."

Aunt Song shivered, "Was it the fire in the industrial zone"

"No!" Fu Xiaoyao shook her head.

Auntie Song was taken aback, "No"

It wasn't that fire, which one was it

Fu Xiaoyao sat back down, her hand on her knee clenching into a fist, "It's the second fire."

"The second round" Auntie Song hurriedly chased, "Madam, what's going on"

Fu Xiaoyao took a breath and slowly opened her mouth, "You all only know that I got off the car in the industrial zone, so I was left in the fire and died."

Aunt Song nodded. "That's right, another body was found downstream from the lake in the industrial district..."

At this point, Song Yi’s face took on a strange expression. “That doesn’t make sense, Madam. If you’re still alive, how could the body have been found to have the same DNA as yours”

"Because I was taken by surprise," Fu Xiaoyao replied with a sneer.

Aunt Song's eyes narrowed. "Using your hands and feet"

"That's right, someone bribed the forensic pathologist, so no matter what they do to verify my DNA, the result will only be that the body belongs to me. This is because someone wants Lu Hanchuan to believe that I am truly dead."

"Hiss..." Auntie Song gasped, "How vicious!"

"Is this malicious Why don't you ask who bribed the forensic pathologist And why did that person want Lu Hanchuan to think I was dead" Fu Xiaoyao raised her arm and let out a soft hum.

Aunt Song looked at her, “Why”

"Because someone from the beginning wanted me dead, thinking I was blocking her way and taking what was hers," Fu Xiaoyao replied.

Aunt Song gritted her teeth, "It's Qi Ya! Only she has always believed that Madam, you blocked her way because she wants your position."

Fu Xiaoyao's chin lifted slightly, "That's right, it was her. At the industrial district that time, I didn't get out of the car to look for Fu Zixuan. Qi Ya pushed me out of the car. She wanted the fire to burn me to death, and then to get rid of suspicion, she said I got out of the car myself to find Fu Zixuan."

"I can't believe this!" Aunt Song was shocked and angry at this truth, punching the sofa.

Fu Xiaoyao looked at her toes, "Because I didn't die, so whether it was the people Lu Hanchuan sent or the police, they couldn't find my body. But Qi Ya was worried that finding no body would lead to more problems overnight, so she had someone create a fake corpse impersonating me, making Lu Hanchuan think I was dead. This way, Lu Hanchuan would give up searching for me."

"But that's not right, Qi Ya is doing this, isn't she afraid of what Madam will do when she comes back As long as you come back, she pushes you out of the car, and the matter of faking your body will be exposed." Aunt Song voiced her confusion.

Fu Xiaoyao smiled coldly, "So she also secretly spent money to have people looking for me. After finding me, they would kill me to eliminate future troubles!"

As if fate were playing a cruel joke, just as they hadn't found Qi Ya, she ended up coming to them on her own.

"I see." Aunt Song understood with a nod, and then asked, "Your wife, how did you survive that fire"

“It was that lake. The moment the fire came over, I jumped in, which is why I wasn’t burned, but it knocked me unconscious from the impact of the water, and then my brother saved me.” Fu Xiaoyao's eyes softened slightly as she said this.

But Song Auntie was very confused. "My brother"

"Oh, it's Shi Mo," Fu Xiaoyao explained.

"What's the time at home overseas"

"Um."

"How could he become your brother-in-law" Aunt Song asked.

The softness in Fu Xiaoyao's eyes vanished, replaced by a chill. "It all started with the second fire. After my brother saved me, I stayed with him to recover. When I was well enough, I asked him to bring me back."

"Sent back" Aunt Song was stunned, and suddenly thought of something, her mouth agape. "Could it be that time" revealing a shiny bald head. The whole sight was utterly ridiculous.But at this moment, she couldn't care less about her image. She just curled up on the ground, hugging herself tightly, gasping for...