Chapter 1 You are Pregnant, 7 Weeks

"Miss, you are pregnant, seven weeks."

Ye Weiwei sat stunned on the chair, her fair and rosy face gradually losing color, "Doctor, could there be a mistake?"

The doctor adjusted his glasses, his expression serious as he stared at Ye Weiwei, "Go home and discuss it with your boyfriend. If you can, get married early. A child is a gift from heaven, cherish it."

A gift? How could it be? This is a nightmare! Ye Weiwei's lips trembled, unable to utter a single word at the moment. She slowly got up, dazedly thanked the doctor, and walked out limping with the lab results in hand.

At this moment, she was at a complete loss, not knowing what to do. Her brilliant life had just begun, how could she be pregnant at this time!

And that person... that person...

No, she should go home, go home and find her twin sister Ye Chuchu. She was violated for impersonating her sister, Chuchu must know what to do.

Resolved, Ye Weiwei folded the lab results into a small square and stuffed it into her jeans pocket. She then called for a taxi using her phone.

Yes, go home, sister is at home, finding sister will solve everything!

Upon arriving at Ye Mansion, Ye Weiwei hesitated for two minutes, her raised hand faltered at touching the doorbell, then dropped.

If sister is not home, will Dad and Mom be angry seeing her?

Ye Weiwei sighed, gazing at her scuffed round-toe leather shoes. Twin flowers, doomed from birth, one luminous, one dark. She was the despised darkness, the failure her parents wished they could destroy.

"Second miss, come in quickly." The maid, who had seen Ye Weiwei from the surveillance, opened the gate and pulled her in.

Today, the atmosphere at Ye Family was odd, everyone's face was gloomy. Ye Chuchu's eyes were swollen red like apricot kernels.

However, her dim, unclear eyes lit up when she saw Ye Weiwei.

"Dad, Mom, look, Weiwei is back!" Ye Chuchu wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, did not go to Ye Weiwei immediately, but instead alerted Ye Chengyuan and Jiang Zhanyue.

The couple exchanged a glance, both fixing their gaze on Ye Weiwei. Their lips moved meaningfully.

"I and Weiwei are indeed sisters, we look exactly alike. If not for the mole on my forehead, Dad and Mom could mistake us." Ye Chuchu said as she approached Ye Weiwei.

Ye Weiwei's heart became unsettled, intuition telling her that their parents' sudden concern was not a good sign.

"Indeed, Weiwei and Chuchu are twins." Jiang Zhanyue suddenly curled her lips, her smile sinister, "Chuchu, didn't you have an appointment with your agent? Go upstairs and change!"

Ye Chuchu nodded, patted Ye Weiwei on the shoulder leaving a hint of insincerity, "Weiwei, wait for me here. I'll come to talk to you after changing."

Ye Chuchu went upstairs, everyone waited twenty minutes for her, but she did not come down.

Ye Weiwei stood anxiously near the blue and white porcelain vase, her emotions complex as she looked at the second floor, then back at her own parents who were watching her with eerie eyes.

Just as she was about to speak, the villa door was suddenly pushed open.

A row of police officers accompanied by several journalists entered against the light.

Ye Weiwei had no time to react when two policemen rushed over, pinned her down, and swiftly cuffed her wrists.

Looking at the handcuffs on her hands, Ye Weiwei's heart rose to her throat, panic-stricken as she looked at her birth parents, "Dad, Mom, what's going on? Why are they arresting me?"

"Weiwei, you hit and run, you should face the punishment! Go on, repent!" Ye Chengyuan, supporting his forehead, seemed heartbroken.