Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Bo Chengcheng, who was considerably mild tempered, couldn’t hold it in anymore.
In all her 30 years, she had never seen anything like this!
Not only did she portray Jiang Yeqing to be hers, she made it sound like it was a matter of course.
However, Bo Chengcheng also heard the critical point: This child was indeed not Jiang Yeqing’s.
Wenxin had indirectly confirmed this.
However, the biggest problem now was not the child, but Wenxin.
Bo Chengcheng had never thought that a person’s morals could be so distorted. It was no wonder that she could abandon her mentally ill mother in a rented house. It was also no wonder that she could say all sorts of things, using her child as an excuse, and mislead Bo Chengcheng into thinking that Little Precious was Jiang Yeqing’s flesh and blood.
Having observed Wenxin’s behavior, Bo Chengcheng could easily imagine how she had relied on her shamelessness to cling onto Jiang Yeqing.
Even though Jiang Yeqing appeared sloppy as a person, he was in fact a loyal friend.
In his own words, in their line of work, loyalty was essential.
It was impossible for him to be loyal now, since his adoptive parents had passed on. However, Jiang Yeqing would naturally not shirk from what he deemed to be his responsibility.
Bo Chengcheng sneered and looked at Jiang Yeqing.
The man frowned and said, “Wenxin, the child is yours. Since I treat you as a sister, I naturally treat Little Precious as my nephew. However, I cannot allow him to address me as Daddy. The child has his own father, and Chengcheng and I will have our own child. It is within reason that he should not call me Daddy.”
“You’re talking reason with me now?” Wenxin swept her hair behind her ear. “Back then, our father took you in not only because he pitied you and treated you like an adopted son, but also because he wanted you to inherit my mother’s family business. Although the family business eventually failed, my father felt that you were better than Qiangzi, so he wanted us to be together.”
Bo Chengcheng looked at her coldly.
“This is all in the past.” Jiang Yeqing knew that she was stating the facts.
However, after his adoptive father died, they did not pursue this matter any further.
Obviously, Wenxin thought differently. When she heard Jiang Yeqing’s words, a resentful expression came over her face as she retorted, “Yes, it’s all in the past. However, if it weren’t for this woman ing between us I would’ve been the person married to you now, and Little Precious would’ve been your biological child, unlike now, when you won’t even let him call you Daddy. Now, because of this woman, you’ve made Little Precious a fatherless child. Brother Jiang, if my father were alive, he’d never forgive you.”
“You’re being ridiculous!” Jiang Yeqing had never seen this side of Wenxin.
Bo Chengcheng, on the other hand, couldn’t help but raise her hand and clap. “Splendid, brilliant. Miss Wen is quite good at twisting facts.”
Wenxin looked at Bo Chengcheng and said, “Not only am I good at talking, there are other skills that I’m also sure I beat you at.”
Bo Chengcheng was at a loss for words. She paused for a moment before saying, “I’m not interested in your other skills. However, since you’ve had Little Precious with someone else, why must you make things difficult for Old Jiang? Can’t you bring the child to his own biological father?”
Wenxin looked at Bo Chengcheng with contempt. “What has it got to do with you?”
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