Reborn as His Intellectually Disabled Wife-Chapter 679 - 680: She is Tang Wu, She is Your Sister

"3, 2..."

Before the final "1" could be called out, Tang Wu heard the sound of the door lock being opened.

Tang Jingming’s short hair was a bit disheveled, his eyes slightly red, as he looked at Shi Mei with a hint of confusion.

Shi Mei frowned deeply and pushed past him, heading straight for Ye Tiao.

Ye Tiao’s eyes were a bit red and her lips slightly swollen; otherwise, she seemed okay, but she definitely looked off compared to usual.

Shi Mei hugged Ye Tiao and as she walked out with her, she gave Tang Jingming a fierce glare and gritted her teeth. "I’ll settle this with you later!"

Tang Jingming watched her retreating figure, opened his mouth, and suddenly called out, "Sister."

Shi Mei paused, her back stiffened, then she turned around.

Tang Jingming looked a bit dazed, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

When he saw her turn around, Tang Jingming’s eyes trembled, a layer of faint mist forming.

Shi Mei’s heart softened, and she sighed lightly, "I’ll have your brother-in-law come pick you up."

As soon as the words fell, Shi Lingyan approached, and upon hearing this, he went straight towards Tang Jingming.

Tang Jingming had not yet come to his senses when Shi Mei had already walked away.

Seeing his defiant reaction, Shi Lingyan pushed him back without a change in expression, "Cool down first."

Tang Jingming was stuffed back into the restroom. After spacing out for a while, he finally gathered his senses and called out, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, who is Shi Mei? Who is she?"

Shi Mei is the Senior Sister.

And the Senior Sister looked too much like Tang Wu.

Despite being two different faces, the aura, the charm, even the skills they possessed, were exactly the same.

Could it be... a clone as the legends suggest?

This thought startled Tang Jingming, and he quickly grabbed Shi Lingyan’s arm, "Tell me, is she my sister? No, what is she to my sister?"

Shi Lingyan’s eyes were deep, his tone meaningful. "What do you think?"

"I..." Tang Jingming opened his mouth, his mind a mess.

Perhaps it really was the alcohol working its mischief; Tang Jingming felt very unclear.

Terrifying possibilities leaped crazily in his mind, their tumultuous and dreadful nature not less intense than the thrill when he had pinned Ye Tiao in the corner.

When Shi Lingyan saw he had calmed down a bit, he finally said, "Shi Mei is Tang Wu."

Tang Jingming was stunned, "What do you mean, why would Shi Mei turn into Tang Wu, Shi Mei is Shi Mei, Tang Wu is Tang Wu, how can they be the same person, or are you saying, you just took Shi Mei as a substitute for Tang Wu, so you want me to follow you in this belief..."

"She is Tang Wu." Shi Lingyan’s words left no room for objection, "I don’t know how to explain this to you, but having been around her this long, haven’t you felt she was familiar?"

Faced with Shi Lingyan’s question, Tang Jingming opened his mouth.

To say he hadn’t felt it would be a lie.

But Tang Jingming had attributed this familiarity to missing Tang Wu so much that he had unconsciously substituted Shi Mei into Tang Wu’s image.

Just as he had said earlier, he had treated Shi Mei as Tang Wu’s shadow.

But such a truth, if spoken, seemed somewhat hurtful.

So, he had always kept it locked inside.

Yet, who would have thought, now Shi Lingyan and Ye Tiao both came to tell him: Shi Mei is your sister, Shi Mei is Tang Wu.

Such sudden news caught him off guard.

However, strangely, it wasn’t as hard to accept as he had imagined.