Chapter 1284: Best weapon

"Then who is she?" Galen frowned sharply.
Tang Yaner took her hand along the way, "Don't you know if you look at it?"
Then Tang Yaner pulled Jia Lian to one side of the sofa and sat down.
Galen looked at the girl again at this time, but was shocked!
She jumped up from the sofa almost instantaneously, covering her mouth and pointing to the woman in front of her incredulously, "Tang Nuan painting, why are you here!"
"Why, are you surprised?"
The woman in front of her smiled softly at this moment, the arc of her mouth, coupled with the indifferent and arrogant aura of the whole person, really resembled Tang Nuan's painting to the extreme.
Jialian couldn't believe it. She glanced at Tang Yan'er, then looked at "Tang Nuan Painting" in a panic, and couldn't help yelling, "Tang Yan'er, you lie to me!"
"I thought you were siding with me, but in fact you are uniting with Tang Nuan painting to play tricks on me, right? Well, your mind is really mean!"
For a moment, Jialian mistakenly thought that Tang Yan'er and "Tang Nuan Painting" in front of him were in the same group, and her mood became excited.
Looking at "Tang Nuan Painting", her gaze was instantly full of resentment. Galian rushed forward, reaching out and pinching "Tang Nuan Painting"'s neck, "Tang Nuan painting, you vicious and despicable woman, why are you? Harm me! Why!"
"Cough cough, cough cough..." Galen used a little bit of energy when she was excited, and she almost choked the woman in front of her.
Upon seeing this, Tang Yan'er was about to die, and she hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, "Lian'er, Lian'er, please stop me, this woman is not a Tang Nuan painting, she is our best weapon!"
"What the best weapon is fart, Tang Yan'er, you are a liar, all of you are liars!" Jialian roared.
In fact, these days she had been very depressed, and it was the first time that Galen realized that hatred was so uncomfortable.
She was trying to forget the hatred, but whenever she was about to fall asleep, everything that happened in the deep alley that night would hit her overwhelmingly.
Too painful, it is too painful!
She became thinner and thinner, less and less fond of dressing up, she felt that her heart seemed to be slowly turning into a very small black stone, a little bit rigid.
Once, Galen also had things that she liked to do, and felt that there were still many, many beautiful things in this world.
But since she was defiled, all the goodness has since become a bubble, and her heart is deeply imprinted with the imprint of that night, which makes her painful all the time.
Now, seeing Tang Nuanhua, the culprit of all this, appeared in front of her, her first reaction was of course to choke this person to death!
That's right, just want her to die! Make her pay! It's better to die without regret!
In the end, Tang Yan'er tried her best to stop her, "Don't be impulsive, Lian'er, this person is not a Tang Nuan painting, she is really not a Tang Nuan painting, this is just a person I'm looking for that looks very similar to Tang Nuan's I just want to use her to replace Tang Nuan's paintings. Don't be impulsive!"
Tang Yan'er tried to break off Jialian's hand while talking, for fear that the woman would choke herself to death with a shake of her hand, which would not be a good deal.
Fortunately, at this moment, Jialian still heard Tang Yan'er's words vaguely. She had a pause with her hand and turned her head in some doubt, "What did you just say?"
Tang Yan'er breathed a sigh of relief, "I said, the person you are pinching in your hand is not a painting by Tang Nuan, she is just a substitute I prepared in advance."
"What the do you mean?"
The more Jialian listened, the more she couldn't understand what Tang Yan'er was talking about. The person under her hand was clearly exactly the same as Tang Nuan's paintings. Even a small micro-expression was managed in the same way as Tang Nuan's paintings, even completely the same person. .
But Tang Yaner said, this woman is not really painted by Tang Nuan? Who is she?
"Lian'er, haven't I finished saying this? Don't get excited, okay, I'll tell you bit by bit." Tang Yan'er knew that she couldn't make it clear for a while, so she was first Holding Galen's hand, he calmed Galen's emotions down, and then took her to sit down on the sofa beside her.
Galen finally calmed down her excitement, but her eyes were still very alert, watching the "Tang Nuan painting" in front of her with alert.
Because she was pinched too tightly by Galen, she was breathing heavily, and she looked very weak.
Looking around, Galen suddenly realized that the girl in front of him did not seem to resemble Tang Nuan's paintings, at least not as complete as she did.
Yes, her facial features and expressions, even small movements such as the frequency of blinking, are exactly the same as Tang Nuan's paintings, but the way she breathes is so embarrassed, and the expression in her eyes clearly reveals a kind of fear.
No, Tang Nuan doesn't show fear in his eyes.
Jialian clearly remembered that when she saw Tang Nuan's paintings, her arrogant figure spread from the inside to the outside, and she was like a proud phoenix.
Except for Li Jingyi, no one can be shocked by that powerful aura.
Thinking about it this way, and then repeatedly looking at the appearance of the woman in front of her, it seemed that she really didn't look like that.
Finally, Jialian breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still very uneasy, so she looked at Tang Yan'er impatiently, "What the is going on? Sister, can you tell me clearly today? If you don’t say it clearly, I will definitely be unable to get through this hurdle in my heart."
After all, it was really painful to watch Tang Nuan painting sitting in front of him, but not being able to determine the identity of this woman.
Of course Tang Yan'er can understand Jialian's feelings, so she smiled and said, "Of course I want to explain clearly to you, otherwise I won't call you here today."
After that, Tang Yan'er got up from the sofa and walked to the sofa where "Tang Nuan Painting" was sitting on the opposite side. She pointed to "Tang Nuan Painting" and smiled charmingly at Jialian, "Lian'er, look at this woman. Was it carved out of a mold with Tang Nuan?"
"of course."
Galen did not deny it.
After all, she did recognize this woman as a painting by Tang Nuan just now, and almost strangled the person to death. If she hadn't noticed the small details, she would really have regarded this woman as a painting by Tang Nuan.
"Ahahaha, it looks right!" Tang Yan'er chuckled in satisfaction at this moment.
She gently picked up the hand of "Tang Nuan's painting" on the side, as if she was admiring a piece of art, carefully contemplating the face of "Tang Nuan's painting".