Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

Chapter 1292 Evidence

The person who claimed to be Nan Weiwei's aunt walked into the villa with light steps.

Her name is Jiang Ling. At this moment, her back is as straight as a green bamboo, as if the moment she stepped into this luxurious villa, her status has risen like the rising tide.

Her lively eyes were like two shining gems, constantly moving and scanning around. Every exquisite decoration and every luxurious furniture could not escape her sharp gaze.

She couldn't help but secretly exclaim in her heart: This magnificent house alone is probably worth hundreds of millions of yuan! This shows that the Nan family's strong strength is really hard to underestimate!

There was always a faint smile on Jiang Ling's beautiful face.

That smile contained her sincere admiration for this magnificent mansion, and also revealed her full satisfaction with her future nephew-in-law whom she had yet to meet.

Deep in her heart, she was silently making her wishful calculations.

You must know that Nan Yifeng is the legitimate heir of the Nan family, and his status is extremely noble.

If my family could be fortunate enough to successfully establish a relationship with such a prominent Nan family, then it would undoubtedly be a strong and powerful support and help to me.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling's smile became more intense, and he was completely immersed in the vision of a better future.

She walked slowly through the living room, her eyes passing over Nan Yifeng, Du Yunxi and Fu Yanchen one by one, and finally fell on Nan Weiwei.

At that moment, a barely perceptible calculation flashed in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it well, leaving only a seemingly friendly smile.

"Weiwei! My dear child, I, your aunt, have finally found you!"

Jiang Ling spoke excitedly, her voice filled with deep emotion and an irresistible sense of intimacy, as if she really was Nan Weiwei's long-lost aunt who she had reunited with after going through untold hardships.

However, this is only a superficial phenomenon.

In fact, at this moment, the true thoughts hidden deep in Jiang Ling's heart are probably unknown to anyone except herself.

Perhaps even Nan Weiwei, who was so close to her, would never have expected what kind of unknown secrets and calculations were hidden in the heart of this seemingly amiable aunt.

"Well...I...don't know you well."

Nan bit her lips tightly and looked at the woman in front of her who claimed to be her aunt with an evasive look.

The woman was wearing a gorgeous long dress, with exquisite makeup, and exuding a noble and mysterious aura.

However, this temperament not only did not make Nan Weiwei feel friendly, but instead made her feel afraid, and she involuntarily took several steps back.

At this moment, Nan Weiwei's heartbeat became more and more rapid, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Her eyes, which were originally as clear as water, were now flashing with caution and vigilance, and she looked as pitiful as a frightened deer.

Obviously, Nan Weiwei felt a sense of unfamiliarity and strong uneasiness towards this sudden relative.

Jiang Ling saw Nan Weiwei's reaction clearly, and a hint of barely perceptible displeasure flashed across her well-maintained face.

However, this unhappiness only lasted for a brief moment before she quickly covered it up.

Then, Jiang Ling took a deep breath, tried hard to adjust her expression, and then forced a seemingly amiable smile from the corner of her mouth, and stretched out her hands towards Nan Weiwei, trying to narrow the distance between them.

"Oh my! My child, I am your real aunt! Not only that, I am also the biological sister of the noble prince of that distant foreign country! How could you treat me like this? You don't even recognize me as your aunt? If you don't believe me, ask the current king, your uncle."

Jiang Ling opened her eyes wide, an expression of disbelief on her face, and kept muttering to herself.

I saw her talking to herself while walking slowly towards the direction where Nan Weiwei was.

She seemed to be completely unaware of the obvious resistance in Nan Weiwei's eyes, and just kept moving closer step by step.

Jiang Ling's voice sounded full of anxiety, mixed with a bit of grievance that was difficult to conceal.

The tone of his voice was as if he was really deeply hurt by Nan Weiwei's cold attitude.

However, facing Jiang Ling's almost pleading behavior, Nan Weiwei remained calm, even unmoved.

She just frowned slightly, stared at Jiang Ling in front of her, and then spoke in an extremely firm and unquestionable tone:

"Excuse me, please stop saying these inexplicable things. Before, I didn't even know who my biological parents were, so how could there be an aunt? Now in my heart, only Mr. Nan and Mrs. Nan standing in front of you are my parents. And you are just a stranger who suddenly appeared and claimed to be my aunt. Just based on these few words of yours, you want me to believe everything you said, which is simply a fairy tale!"

When she said this, Nan Weiwei's eyes remained firm and the determination revealed in them was obvious to everyone.

Obviously, no matter how eloquent Jiang Ling was, she couldn't easily change Nan Weiwei's mind with just a few words.

Jiang Ling couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart when she heard this.

She didn't expect Nan Weiwei to deny her identity so firmly, which disrupted her original plan.

However, she did not give up, but continued to try to impress Nan Weiwei with family affection: "Weiwei, auntie is really your relative. There were some misunderstandings between your father and me. I was driven out of the country by your father. Now your uncle asked me to come back. I feel guilty, so I have not been able to see you. But now, auntie wants to make up for the regrets of the past and take good care of you."

Nan Weiwei listened to Jiang Ling's words, but she became even more confused.

She didn't know whether what Jiang Ling said was true or false, but she knew that she couldn't easily trust a stranger.

So she shook her head and said firmly: "Unless you can provide conclusive evidence to prove that you are my aunt, I will not recognize you."

Jiang Ling,,,, "If I produce evidence,,, will you recognize me,,,,?"