Chapter 1142: Chapter 1142: Unforgivable
“Forget it, you’re so selfish, you wouldn’t understand even if I told you.”
Yan Yuexian almost blurted out that Xia Weibao had helped her with her illness.
However, rembering Xia Weibao’s instructions not to let others know she was Weiliang, she held back.
Ignoring Yan Weiyang, Yan Yuexian happily went upstairs, planning to tidy up a room for Xia Weibao to stay in later.
The best room in the house was hers, and Yan Weiyang had wanted it but didn’t get it.
She would give it to Xia Weibao as a gift, and she would definitely like it.
Yes, and the doll she liked the most, Baby would certainly like it too.
As for whether Xia Weibao was her real cousin, or if she would live in the Presidential Mansion or Lu Garden, that was completely outside her area of concern.
Downstairs, Yan Weiyang continued to plead bitterly, “Mom, have you thought about it? I’m innocent too. You brought from the orphanage and gave a ho, Mom…”
“Weiyang, Mom’s very tired, can you let rest for a while.”
Yan Weiyang was unwilling, but seeing Yan Fei co in, she dared not speak anymore.
Yan Lingyi went upstairs, stood on the balcony, gazing off towards Lu Garden in a daze.
If the identification report ca out proving Xia Weibao was her daughter, how would she face her?
Yan Fei was more troubled than her. The incident three years ago was his doing, and each thought of it brought intense pain.
More sleepless than them was Xia Weibao.
At this mont, she was standing on the balcony, facing the wind.
It was nearly New Year, the deep winter night was very cold, and she wore only a thin garnt, looking frail.
The cold wind cut across her face like blades, causing her skin to ache, yet she was numb to it.
She was recalling the original owner’s mories, thinking about many, many things.
Five years ago, Yan Lingyi and Yan Fei ca to the orphanage.
The mont Yan Lingyi picked up the original owner, the connection felt so real, the original owner sincerely hoped Yan Lingyi was her mother.
But it was mistaken; she wasn’t.
No one knew, on the day Yan Lingyi took Yan Weiyang away, she hid behind the orphanage’s gate, watching their backs as they left, shedding tears in secret.
Mother’s love—she had experienced it, even if just for a mont, it beca her lifelong desire.
She envied Yan Weiyang and yearned for kinship, so she worked hard to climb up in the entertainnt industry, hoping one day when she reached the peak, her mom would see her and co to find her.
But just when she climbed up, before she could feel the joy of success, Yan Fei knocked her into an endless abyss.
And thus, she went mad.
Ascending mountains’ peaks without glimpsing the view from above, she quietly left this world.
Furthermore, nobody knew she had died.
Because her body was occupied by another.
In everyone’s eyes, she was still alive, even her death went unnoticed.
What kind of desolation is this?
If she found out the ones who caused her death were her own family she so desperately sought.
For a girl yearning for family ties, how cruel is that?
She was not the original owner, unable to forgive for her.
Nor did she have the right to forgive.
Thus, even if the identification result showed she truly was Yan Family’s daughter, she wouldn’t acknowledge it.
Lu Hualiang exited the bathroom, seeing her standing thinly on the balcony, his expression subtly changed.
Quickly grabbing a coat to go out, he draped it over her and pulled her back inside.
“What are you doing, got your body too well-built, is that it!”
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