153 Not Exactly the Same
The officials standing in the side hall broke out in a cold sweat.
How did this child from an unknown family come to the government office to look for her father?
They were afraid that she would bump into this infuriated Killing God.
Mo Beiyuan, who was still sitting, suddenly stood up and strode out of the side hall.
The officials looked at each other and communicated with their eyes. No way. Is this Killing God really not going to let a child off?
Whose child is this? According to this Killing God's temperament, I'm afraid this family will suffer.
However, after a while, Mo Beiyuan returned with a pink baby in his arms.
The child was very exquisite. Her small face was soft, and her big black eyes were filled with spiritual energy.
Little Sweetcake was in her father's arms. Her big eyes flickered as she looked at the uncles in the side hall that she did not know. She was not shy at all.
However, the officials were not so calm. Their eyes were filled with shock.
Yun Ran led Bun and followed them in. She naturally sat beside Mo Beiyuan and glanced at the people in the hall with a calm expression.
Continue discussing the case. Don't worry about us.
She had brought the two children to look for their father.
The officials widened their eyes and looked at her. The fear and shock in their eyes deepened.
Could this woman be the legendary Second Miss of the Yun family?
They looked at the woman in the portrait again. They could not be said to be identical, but there were indeed some similarities.
They were both stunning beauties, but the woman in front of him had a colder temperament than the woman in the portrait. Her facial features were more exquisite.
Whether they were the same person or not depended on the Yuan King. If the Yuan King said they weren't, then they naturally weren't.
These officials had the status they had today, but they were well-versed in playing the game.
This must be the Second Miss of the Prime Minister's Estate. I think she really doesn't look like the woman in the portrait.
I don't think so either. My subordinates must have made a mistake.
That's right. The woman in that painting can't even compare to Second Miss Yun.
When one of them spoke, the others followed suit.
Hearing their flattery, Yun Ran knew that they were a group of old foxes in the bureaucracy.
They were probably afraid of offending Mo Beiyuan, so they followed his wishes.
Yun Ran's gaze finally stopped on the painting. Her pink lips moved and she said, This painting is indeed not me. I have an obvious birthmark on my body. You can find a trustworthy maid or nanny to test it.
The person who drew this painting probably wanted to paint her as a demoness who seduced men. That was why the painting was so revealing.
Unexpectedly, it backfired. The shoulder of the painting was exactly where the spatial immortal mountain mark on Yunran's body was.
Since she could prove her innocence so easily, why not use it?
Under Yun Ran's insistence and Mo Beiyuan's nod, the government office hired a trustworthy female physician to check the birthmark on Yunran's body. The results proved that it was as Yun Ran had said. She had a birthmark on her body, but the woman in this painting did not.
So, this woman was not her.
If the deceased had really seen me and could draw my appearance like this, he would naturally be able to draw the obvious birthmark on my body. Therefore, there are two possibilities now. One, someone framed me and this painting was drawn by the real murderer. Two, there was a woman who looked very similar to me.
Based on the rumors about me in the Imperial City, I think it's the first one.