After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 898 Showdown
The scenery of Rose Island is very good, it is like a resort, with everything you need.

Such a huge island was just a birthday gift he bought for his sister. Yan Xi was not jealous, but instead pampered Nan Song with her husband. Yan Xi felt that this was a mental illness.

Luo Junheng did not lead Yan Xi around, but just led her into the viewing room.

Entering a room, the moment Luo Junheng turned on the light, 'Yan Xi' was shocked by the scene in front of her.

The room is filled with portraits of Yan Xi, all kinds of oil paintings, some hanging on the walls, some placed in the room, in all shapes and sizes. Most of the time she is smiling, with a slight smile on her lips. Like a flower, this is Yan Xi's signature smile. Her smile has just the right amount of comfort, it's really like a spring breeze and refreshing.

Such a smile is not unfamiliar to 'Yan Xi'.

Sean got many photos of Yan Xi from all angles and asked her to learn and imitate them. She had to do this kind of smile training and facial expressions every day, 360 and five days a year.

'Yan Xi' looked at the portraits with a surprised expression.

"Did you draw all of these for me?"

Luo Junheng looked at the woman opposite who had the same pupils as Yan Xi, the same face, and the cold blue eyes. He was silent for a while and said, "I painted it for my wife."

'Yan Xi' felt her heart tremble when she heard his desolate voice.

A woman's sixth sense is actually very accurate. His mood today is very wrong. In the past days, he was also alienated from her, but at least he was polite. But today, he didn't even bother to be calm on the surface, and was cold and cold.

There is only one layer of window paper between them that has not been pierced.

But it was naturally not up to her to break this layer of window paper.

She looked at him quietly, pretending to think that by 'wife' he meant her.

Seeing that she was still standing there calmly and calmly, Luo Junheng suddenly said, "I'll draw you another picture."

'Yan Xi' was stunned when he heard this, "Give it to me, draw it?"

Luo Junheng took the drawing board and brushes and asked 'Yan Xi' to stand against the blinds. He sat on a high stool, holding the tray in his right hand and the brush in his left hand, and began to draw towards her.

There was also a photo posted on the drawing board. He looked up at her from time to time and looked at the photo from time to time.

'Yan Xi' stood by the window very cooperatively, while Luo Junheng drew pictures of herself.

It was the first time in her life that someone was painting for her. This feeling was very strange. As long as she felt his eyes looking at her, her ears couldn't help but start to heat up, then turn red, and her heart was beating loudly.

The surroundings were so quiet, so quiet that it made people feel panicked.

Her legs tended to get numb after standing for a long time. She didn't know how Yan Xi would behave when Luo Junheng was painting for her. Whether he would stand still like this honestly or move around playfully. She would subconsciously do it. Looking at Yan Xi's stance and demeanor, it's almost something that has been engraved in her bones and cannot be changed easily.

Luo Junheng looked quietly towards the window. His calm eyes were moved for a moment. It was when 'Yan Xi' turned around and turned her back to him. The laziness in that moment was very similar to Yan Xi's. Oh, as if she was really alive.

However, the next moment, when she turned around, Luo Junheng's expression returned to coldness.

Again, no matter how much he looks like her, she is not her.

'Yan Xi' didn't know how long she stood there, and her whole body became stiff. Just when she thought she was going to stand there forever, Luo Junheng opened her mouth and said lightly: "Okay."

After moving her stiff body, she walked towards Luo Junheng, wanting to take a look at herself.However, when she saw 'herself' on the drawing board, she froze again.

The person in the portrait has a face that is almost identical to Song Xi's.

Her body, Song Xi's face.

No matter how calm a person is, he cannot control his expression when seeing such a scene.

'Yan Xi' was still calm, but her face was obviously stiff.

It took a lot of effort for her to move her eyes from the drawing board to Luo Junheng's face. Looking at his cold and indifferent expression, even though she already had the answer in her heart, she still wanted to ask, "What are you talking about?" mean?"

Luo Junheng looked at her and then at the drawing board, "Is this face familiar?"

Is it finally time for a showdown?
'Yan Xi' smiled bitterly in her heart, was depressed for a moment, and said softly: "Familiar, very familiar. We are all by Sean's side, how can we not be familiar with him?"

"No."

Luo Junheng said: "You should have known each other before being brought to Dongzhen by Xiao En for training, or you should have known about each other's existence. One is Yuanyuan and the other is Nannan. They have the same father and mother, and have very similar faces. .The difference is that your biological father is European, and you are of mixed race, and you were born with light gray pupils."

He paused slightly, then suddenly became sharp, "It's exactly the same as Yan Xi."

It turned out that he had known her life experience for a long time.

'Yan Xi' looked at him, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Luo Junheng continued: "What's more coincidental is that your name is also Sophia."

The eye color is the same and the name is the same.

It was this kind of 'coincidence' that gave Sean the idea of ​​recreating "Yan Xi".

Luo Junheng reached out and pinched Sophia's face.

"Look at this face. It's an almost perfect replica of Yan Xi's face. It must have been a lot of surgery. The wonderful thing is that you started plastic surgery when you were very young. Your bones were not fully developed at that time. Over the years, you have Carve your own image according to Yan Xi bit by bit, and make the fake look like the real one. You have deceived many people, and you almost deceived me."

Her face is very delicate, but also very fragile. After all, it is patched and not that strong.

He let go of her face without using much force, but it still made Sophia feel as if she was on the edge of a thread. She almost couldn't stand upright. She only managed to hold on to the drawing board to prevent herself from falling down in such a mess.

With his revelation, she seemed to have been stripped naked and stood in front of him. He didn't need to humiliate her, he only needed to reveal that she was not the real Yanxi, but just a substitute, a fake, which was enough to make her lose face. .

Sofia suddenly laughed, her smile was short and sarcastic.

Looking up, her expression finally changed. She smiled lowly and touched her face with a sense of self-deprecation, "When you wear a mask for a long time, sometimes you forget who you really are. Is it Sophia? Yes. Yuanyuan? Or Yan Xi? I can’t even figure it out. Maybe, it never matters who it is."

Her light gray eyes were tinged with red, and looking at Luo Junheng's stern face, her heart ached.

"But, I still couldn't deceive you after all."

(End of this chapter)