Xia Yangyang looked at Gong Xue’er before her, feeling as though the blood in her veins was flowing in reverse.
Xia Yangyang spoke up, "That’s absolutely impossible. Yinxing hasn’t had anything to do with you for a long ti. She is my daughter now. You can’t just take her away whenever you want. Please leave my house now. You’re not welco here."
Although Xia Yangyang seed calm on the surface, she was actually a bit afraid inside.
She was in a hurry to drive the person in front of her away.
She wasn’t curious about why she suddenly appeared or how she survived back then.
But when she said she wanted to take Yinxing away, even though she knew the likelihood was very small, she wouldn’t let her do whatever she wanted without resistance.
Yet Xia Yangyang still couldn’t accept it.
She couldn’t even accept the possibility of such a thing happening.
Gong Xue’er, however, laughed and said, "I know my appearance today is indeed a bit presumptuous. I am really grateful that you have raised my daughter to this age, but Yangyang, the way you speak now is really not right. Yinxing is my daughter, and that is an undeniable fact. Back then, I didn’t have the ability to raise her, and I had to make a living first. But now, I am fully capable of providing her a better life. What is wrong if I want to take her away now?"
Xia Yangyang seed to beco sowhat agitated: "Gong Xue’er, I don’t care what identity you’ve assud now, and I don’t care how successful you’ve beco, but you will only take my daughter away over my dead body; don’t even think about it."
Xia Yangyang stood up and finally walked to Gong Xue’er’s face, "Is my ssage clear enough? Leave now and don’t make drive you out."
Gong Xue’er’s gaze was fixed on Xia Yangyang’s face.
Compared to Xia Yangyang’s furious anger, there was also a trace of hidden panic.
Gong Xue’er appeared relaxed and composed.
It seed as though she was enjoying uncovering the deepest fears within Xia Yangyang’s heart.
Just as she did many years ago.
Truth be told, Gong Xue’er has always been Xia Yangyang’s nightmare.
Gu Qichen also walked over, his voice cold and low, "Miss Gong, please."
The owner had issued an order to leave, and Gong Xue’er had no intention of staying.
She didn’t intend to take Lu Yinxing away imdiately today.
Seeing Xia Yangyang’s reaction upon eting her, Gong Xue’er already felt quite satisfied.
She has returned and is naturally planning for the days ahead.
With her head held high, Gong Xue’er flipped her long hair and walked out of the room.
As she reached the door, she happened to see the three children standing nearby.
Lu Yinxing was standing closest to the door.
But she had her head lowered.
The lighting in the corridor was dim, and her hair hung over her, making it hard to decipher her expression.
Gong Xue’er paused her steps, then walked over to Lu Yinxing.
Lu Yinxing’s gaze suddenly focused when she saw the high heels stop before her.
Then she slowly lifted her head.
Gong Xue’er reached out and tucked Lu Yinxing’s hair behind her ear.
With a benevolent smile: "Girl, you should know who I am."
Lu Yinxing raised her head and t her gaze.
Her feelings were especially complex.
For a mont, she didn’t even know what to say.
Lu Yinxing remained silent.
Gong Xue’er continued, "I am your biological mother. My na is Gong Xue’er. You and Lu Haotian are my biological children, so you bear Lu’s surna. Your adoptive mother should have told you all this."
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