Lin Xueyue frowned.

Originally, disfigurement was a shocking blow to her.

Now Lin Wan looks scared and frightened. Isn’t this even more implicit in her injuries?

Lin Xueyue clenched her hands tightly, wishing she could peel off the skin of this timid woman now!

"Lin Wan, I know you are not from the Lin family."

"Lin Tiancheng is so hiding in this matter that the Lin family in the capital does not know your identity."

Lin Wan froze all over: "I, I don't know..."

"Stop pretending, you must know." Lin Xueyue snorted coldly: "But now I can give you a chance to completely replace Lin Mo."

"I will kill Lin Mo, and you will become the real and only daughter of the Lin family in City A."

"Will you?"

Lin Wan was confused, so: "Aunt, what do you mean? Can you tell it more bluntly?"

Lin Xueyue glared at her and cursed a fool inwardly.

"What I mean is, I will kill Lin Mo, and you will have plastic surgery to make her look like she will live on her behalf!"

"Aunt, I don't understand. Even killing Lin Mo is easy for you."

"Why do you need to do this to make me have plastic surgery like Lin Mo?"

The most important thing is that Lin Wan feels that she is much more beautiful than Lin Mo?

Otherwise, how could Lin Mo’s fiancé be crazy about himself?

Lin Xueyue was already very impatient, "I'll tell you the truth. The young master of the Han family married the Lin family, and he didn't like anyone else, but he just liked Lin Mo."

"Han Zibai is a member of the Han family, and the Han family is equally matched by our Lin family. It is a top ten wealthy family."

"City A is a world of difference compared to the capital, and the old lady in the marriage has been finalized."

"They don't know about these things in City A. At that time, you will marry Han Zibai and Lin Mo will die directly in your name."

"This lie is unbreakable. We are also grasshoppers tied to a rope. No one can expose you."

Lin Wan finished listening to Lin Xueyue’s words.

The fear in her heart has disappeared.

Compared to power, what is a mere plastic surgery?

Lin Wan couldn't help but grit her teeth. If Han Zibai had fallen in love with her at the beginning, why would she have to endure the pain and suffer plastic surgery?

"Aunt, why is it my turn to do such a good thing?"

Lin Xueyue sneered repeatedly. She didn't want to give them a favor. She hated the Lin family in City A to death now.

But compared to asking Lin Mo to marry Han Zibai, she is still Lin Wan.

At least Lin Wan is easy to control and not very smart.

It's still enough to be a vase.

"After all, you are obedient, I am not a petty person. I can still distinguish between you and Lin Mo."

"Don't take your anger outrage because of her."

"I'll arrange for you to have surgery. Someone will pick you up tomorrow morning to go abroad. Behave well and don't let me down."

Lin Wan smiled: "Thank you aunt."

She knew that it was useful to deliberately please her aunt before.

Isn't this? It's finally her turn to go.

Lin Wan has always believed that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, and those who work hard will never be disappointed.

"I will definitely keep working hard."

Lin Xueyue waved her hand and sent Lin Wan away.

Her face turned cold, "How much similarity can it be after the operation?"

"In terms of appearance, it is at most seven points. It mainly depends on the training from the back. After all, the figure and temperament of the two are different." Old Nie hesitated and replied: "Fortunately, Mr. Han just simply looked at the photos and chose casually."

"At that time, it can be said that the car accident has some impact on the condition, or it can be said that the photos have been refined, which is somewhat different from me."

"The main reason is that she imitated Lin Mo's desertedness, it's almost done."

Lin Xueyue had a headache: "Lengqing? Lin Wan met a rich man, just like a pug, she was trained carefully and don't let someone return the goods."

"Yes, Miss."

Night falls.

Lin Mo looked at the script and could already memorize it.

Moreover, she has read the original adaptation countless times, and she is familiar with every plot.

Nangong Yao lay opposite the table in front of her, with a handsome face.

There was also a script in front of him, like a tool without emotions, "Lin Cancan, you can't replace her."

Lin Mo's expression was stunned, his lips trembled slightly, and then he burst into tears.

The pair of tears, like pearls, popped up gently from under the long eyelashes.

"Did you treat me occasionally good to you because...I am like her?"

Nangong Yao wrinkled the script and held Lin Mo's face in annoyance, "Good Momo, stop crying. This kind of silly plot is not worth your performance, so we won't act."

"Good, don't cry or cry."

Nangong Yao whispered softly, rubbing her cheeks and her head with both hands.

Lin Mo reluctantly withdrew his tears: "I'm acting, I'm not really crying."

"Oh, let you play with me, why are you like this?"

Lin Mo wiped the corners of his eyes with a tissue and muttered, "Don't put the script into life, I'm very clear about the script and reality."

"I don't care. I just can't stand you wronged." Nangong Yao pursed his lips and frowned: "I'm ugly, but I won't watch an episode when the show is broadcast."

"And, I must spend money to do public relations at that time, so I will definitely let everyone praise you on the Internet."

He closed his eyes fiercely, "I don't want to see a bad review!"

Lin Mo laughed: "Are you childish or not? I am an actor, and the actor just needs to be able to accept criticism."

"I'm not money, no matter where everyone likes?"

Nangong Yao sighed and looked at the wrinkled script, puzzled, "You say, even if two people are similar, they can't become substitutes. This joke is simply too bad, it's so terrible!"

Nangong Yao criticized the script without hesitation.

Lin Mo pursed his lips: "You think, if the person you have always liked has disappeared for many years."

"When you miss her day and night, if someone similar to her appears."

"Do you have the heart to not take a few more glances? Do you have the heart to not pay attention?"

Lin Mo's eyes had a bit of understanding: "It's not a complete replacement, it's just that through this person, he's looking at another person."

"I don't care." Nangong Yao sneered, "If it were me, I would never regard anyone as my little Momo."

"I like you not because of your appearance! My eyes may be deceived, but my heart will not!"

Nangong Yao said in a solemn tone: "As long as my heart is alive, I will definitely be able to distinguish clearly."
Chapter completed!