Surprise! The villains eavesdropped on me eating melons!

☆ 61. The 61st melon

Lin Churou's mind went blank.

For a moment, the scenery in front of her became blurred. She was surrounded by the contemptuous eyes of the guests and countless mocking voices, buzzing in her ears like thousands of mosquitoes.

"The real murderer who framed the fake daughter of the Lin family turned out to be the real daughter?"

"So it is said that children raised outside are not as good as those raised by themselves!"

"The Lin family has suffered a huge loss this time. What's the point of finding the real daughter? It's just embarrassing the Lin family!"

"I guess the Lin family themselves think that it's better not to find the real daughter!"

"I didn't... I didn't..."

Lin Churou covered her ears and murmured, but the voices of accusations around her did not get smaller, but became louder and louder, making Lin Churou dare not look up.

"I didn't... I really didn't..."

"You really didn't frame Lin Cha."

Lu Yanyan's sudden voice broke the noise around. Lin

Churou looked at Lu Yanyan helplessly, only to see her wearing her luxurious haute couture, folding her arms and looking at Lin Churou disdainfully.

Lu Yanyan sneered: "After all, it was Liao Yuhan who did it. You, Lin Churou, are clean and have done nothing wrong!"

Lin Churou choked, feeling that her breath was stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down.

She hated Lu Yanyan.

Especially Lu Yanyan's eyes. She

looked down on everyone, and everyone else was like an ant in front of her.

Lin Churou clearly remembered that when the Lin family held a celebration banquet for her return, Lu Yanyan was also there.

At that time, Lu Yanyan was wearing a high-end black evening dress. Lin Churou accidentally bumped into her and the cake in her hand fell on her.

Lin Churou was in a hurry and wanted to help Lu Yanyan wipe off the cream, but Lu Yanyan pushed her away with disgust, her voice extremely cold.

"Don't do it, I don't want this dress anymore."

"I, I will compensate you with one!" Lin Churou whispered.

Lu Yanyan raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Churou.

That was not the look of looking at a person, but like looking at an object, scanning her from top to bottom. Immediately, Lin Churou heard Lu Yanyan's slight sigh and arrogant sneer.

"No need, you can't afford to pay for this dress."

...

Now, after several months of separation, Lin Churou is no longer the little girl who just came back from the countryside. She has a backer in a wealthy family and has her own career in the entertainment industry. But Lu Yanyan's eyes looking at her are still as contemptuous as before, as if digging out all her unbearable things over the past 20 years. Lin

Churou gritted her teeth, and clenched her nails that had been clipped off for a long time again, and the blood ran cold from her fingertips to her heart.

"Rou Rou... I'm sorry..."

Liao Yuhan's guilty voice suddenly came to her ears, interrupting Lin Churou's memories.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect the content of the phone call would be recorded..." Liao Yuhan shrank his head and didn't dare to look up at Lin Churou.