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A Vengeful Bride novel Chapter 183

I cried at Mu in a hoarse voice.

However, he didn't pay attention to me. He turned around and said something to the bodyguards behind him.

The bodyguard came over and explained to me, "Miss Mu, our master can't speak Chinese. He can't understand what you were talking about. He said that you may have mistaken him for someone else. You saved the little master, and he is very grateful to you. Miss Mu, please leave here now."

"No, he's obviously Edward." With tears in my eyes, I shook my head and stared at Mu who was sitting in a wheelchair.

He was obviously Edward. Why didn't he admit?

Did he hate me that much?

Edward... We agreed that we would trust each other. Did you forget these words?

"Mommy." Ashe said as he twisted his body, as if he was trying to get out of the housekeeper's arms and coming to me.

The housekeeper held Ashe in his arms and said with a complicated expression, "Miss Mu, please leave here first. We can't disobey our master's order."

I sniffed, looked at the housekeeper, and said with red eyes, "Okay, I'll leave first, but I won't let it go like this. Edward, I will definitely let you admit your identity. Don't think that you can cheat me if you change your identity."

I got up from the ground and took a deep look at Edward. Then, I turned around and left the Imperial Manor.

It didn't matter whether Edward admitted his identity or not. I knew that he was Edward...

It must be Edward...

"Ashley, you're here." I composed my emotions and walked out of the Imperial Manor. Then, I went straight to the Fang family.

Scott looked extremely haggard. When she saw me, she was still so enthusiastic. It seemed that she didn't blame me for sending Betty to the police station.

Looking at her haggard face, my mood was a little complicated.

"I came here today because of Betty." I thought that it was better to tell Scott the truth.

I really didn't want Scott and Leonard to be deceived.

"I know. Betty did such a bad thing. As her parents, I'm very sad. Ashley, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I didn't watch Betty carefully and let her hurt you again and again." Scott gave a wry smile, and her beautiful eyes were full of tears.

Scott was sad, and I was not in a good mood.

Scott really loved Betty. It was a pity that Betty might not be her child. "Mrs. Fang, the thing I want to tell you may be a little serious. Maybe you'll think I am making trouble." After thinking about how to say it, I said to Scott blandly.

"What do you want to say?" Scott seemed to be frightened by my words and said with tears in her eyes.

"I want to ask you what Betty's blood type is."

I took a look at Scott and asked.

Since Betty was Scott's daughter, Scott should be very clear about her blood type.

"We're of rh blood group, so we are very careful not to hurt Betty. Because if she is injured, she will bleed. So we have always been careful to protect her. Why do you suddenly ask Betty's blood type?"

Scott looked at me with some doubts.

Rh blood group...

Rh... blood group

No... It couldn't be...

Could it be... that I... was the child of the Fang family?

I looked at Scott with a pale face and couldn't say a word.

"Ashley, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that I looked terrible, Scott said to me with some concern.

"I remember that I still have some work to do. I'll leave first."

I left the Fang family in a panic, and I didn't even look at Scott's expression. The Fang family were of rh blood group...

So was I. What did this prove?

Was I the daughter of the Fang family?

Did I and Betty's identities exchange?

Flow could this kind of absurd thing which only happened in novels happen to me?

"Ashley, what's wrong with you? Why are you sitting here alone?" After I came out of the Fang family, I stumbled and didn't know where to go. I could only come to the outside of the workshop and sit on the bench, then I stared at the artery on my wrist in a daze.

I didn't know when Amy found me. She came over and sat next to me. Seeing that I kept looking at my hand in a daze, she asked with some doubts.

"Amy... I don't know the truth until I'm more than 20 years old."

I slowly raised my head, looked at Amy with empty eyes, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Ashley, what's wrong with you? Your expression is very strange."

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