Crack: Not loving you is the way back

Chapter 238 Mom is angry

With a "squeak...", Cheng Ye mistakenly stepped on the accelerator and turned to the brake. His eyes were sharp. If he had doubts just now, at this moment, he was sure that the person in front of him was [-]% a fake. She was not Su Mo!

Where is the real Su Mo at this moment? Is the person safe? Why would someone exactly like her appear here? What happened last night? Countless questions poured into Cheng Ye's mind one after another. At this moment, he was extremely anxious.

"Do you know how to drive? If you don't, just pull over to the side of the road and let me do it." Ming kicked Cheng Ye's seat from behind. Their eyes briefly met in the rearview mirror. Ming's movements He nodded slightly to him.

Cheng Ye drove the car back on track. Fortunately, there were not many vehicles at night, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

His eyes, dazzled by the sudden realization, gradually became clear and clear. His lips were slightly pursed, unreservedly revealing the anxiety and severity deep in his heart.

Cheng Ye glanced at the rearview mirror subconsciously, looking at Su Mo sitting in the seat with an innocent look on his face. He suddenly thought of the real Su Mo who was uncertain about his life or death at this moment. His breath couldn't help but suffocate, and a pain suddenly appeared deep in his heart. He just wanted to strangle this impostor to death on the spot and make her reveal Su Mo's whereabouts.

"Mr. Cheng is staring at me like this, did I do something wrong?" Cheng Ye's sudden change of reaction did not escape Su Mo's eyes. She squinted her eyes in ignorance and asked.

Hearing what Su Mo said, Cheng Ye's emotions, which had finally calmed down, became ups and downs again. His hands holding the steering wheel kept tightening, and the veins on his knuckles kept popping up.

He tried his best to hold back his unbridled rage, but when he thought about how this impostor had ruined Su Mo's image, his heart sank hard, and the idea of ​​strangling this man became more and more intense.

Cheng Ye squinted his eyes slightly and asked instead, "Does this young lady like to reflect on herself so much now?" He didn't even want to pretend to call her "Miss Su" and directly replaced her with "young lady", because in his heart, Su Mo was Su Mo. Mo, this name only belongs to her, and no counterfeit can infringe upon it.

Su Mo shed tears as soon as he said it. He turned around and grabbed Ming's arm. He curled his lips and said aggrievedly, "Brother, what did I do wrong? Master Cheng doesn't like me so much."

He stared intently at Su Mo, whose eyes were filled with tears in an instant. He felt that it was an eyesore. Finally he couldn't bear it anymore. A trace of ridicule emerged from the corner of his mouth. He stabbed his heart with an ice knife and hit it with one blow. He said, "You are not a millionaire." You’re charming, he’s a rich young man, why does he like you?”

To say such disgusting and contrived words in front of his sister's face, the evildoer behind the scenes had better pray that his sister was unharmed, otherwise, it would be difficult to extinguish the hatred in his heart even by yanking her muscles and ripping out her bones.

Su Mo didn't expect Ming's reaction to be like this. He was choked for a moment and sobbed, "Brother, you help outsiders bully me. I hate you!"

With third-rate acting skills and fourth-rate lines, Ming a little doubted whether the brain of the person behind the plan was abnormal. Otherwise, how could such an idiot be allowed to perform the task.

Without even understanding the character of the characters, they dared to stage a drama like "a raccoon cat for a prince" in front of them openly. The people behind the plan were either arrogant or blindly confident, thinking that they could be fooled by just one face.

According to Su Mo's temperament, let alone crying in grievance, even if she lost her life, she would not say a word.

"If you hate it, hate it. They are just sworn brothers and sisters who met by chance. They want to recognize me as their big brother. I'll give you as much as you want." Ming said slowly, took out his mobile phone, lowered his head and sent a message, not caring at all. Looking at his impostor with resentment.

Su Mo looked at him more sadly, with his mouth slightly open, saying nothing. He lowered his head, and she couldn't even see his expression clearly. Such a reaction made her feel strange. She always felt that the two people around her seemed to have seen through it. As if her identity had been lost, for a moment, she felt that the situation she was facing was extremely dangerous, and she felt panicked.

But thinking about the investigation report in the document, she felt that there was no flaw in her reaction. When the car passed the speed bump, the inevitable bumps caused Su Mo's head to hit the window hard, and she was in a daze. A tingling sensation hit my head.

Ming Chou hit the right moment and hit Su Mo on the back of the neck quickly and accurately. She didn't react. She didn't even have time to wake up from the pain. She tilted her head and completely fainted on her seat.

Cheng Ye was watching from the front. Seeing that Ming had finally done some human work, the sullenness in his eyes dimmed a bit. He pulled over the car and directly expressed the question in his mind, "You also think she is fake?"

Ming didn't say anything. He loosened his seat belt and placed his palms on Su Mo's face. Following the texture of her face, he pressed hard inch by inch. His hands were so strong that no trace of pity could be seen. Wherever it passed, it left red and swollen fingerprints of varying sizes.

"It's not a plastic surgery." Ming sat back down and said in a low voice, feeling a little melancholy and confusion in his heart.

Cheng Ye didn't hear clearly, so he looked back at him and said hurriedly: "What did you say? Say it again. Can you speak louder?"

Ming hesitated for a moment and then said loudly, "Her face is the original face of her mother, not a result of plastic surgery."

Cheng Ye hesitated for a moment, almost jumping up, and firmly denied: "What international joke are you making? This guy... Her personality is completely opposite to Su Mo's. She is obviously a fake with Su Mo's face, but you actually said that she Is the face the original? Are you sure?"

As he spoke, he leaned over from the front seat and raised his hand to pinch Su Mo's face, but Ming slapped it away halfway.

"what are you doing?"

Ming looked at his hand that was about to move, thoughtfully, and then said coldly: "She is my sister, and I have the obligation to protect her personal safety, so you can't touch her."

Cheng Ye was stunned for a moment, then roared, "She's fake, she's not Su Mo!"

"Her face is real." Ming refused to give in. The implication was that no matter how he identified it before, at this moment, he believed that the person in front of him was Su Mo. Therefore, Cheng Ye could not touch her beyond the rules.

"You..." Cheng Ye glared at Ming angrily, "Damn it, today's technology is so advanced, it's not difficult to fake the real thing, why do you think she is real?"

Ming gently helped Su Mo to his side and fastened his seat belt. Not wanting to argue with him, he simply said calmly: "Master Cheng, please take us home, thank you."