The Mistress is Here At the Doorstep!

They interrogated her thinking that she was a liar. Mrs. Helan could not take it anymore. "I've already told you that he's real! He's real. He's real… Why can't you believe me?" she roared, "You've seen Yue Pengcheng's photos too. They look exactly the same. There's not a single speck of difference between them. How is it possible that two people look so alike on this earth? Not even twins look so similar. Don't you police use your brains when you're investigating?"

 The policeman jotting all this down did not get angry. "Why is it so strange to have a doppelganger when the world is so big?" he said, "Yue Pengcheng's death certificate, along with the supporting documents, is complete and all in order. You can keep denying it today, but there's no use in you arguing any further when we find out the truth."

 Mrs. Helan was so angry that she wanted to spew blood.