"Dad, Sheng Ning is not my daughter, nor is she your granddaughter. You’ve all been deceived by her; she’s a scheming liar."
"Then tell , how did she deceive us?" The old man laughed angrily, "Back when you were sent to the countryside as a young intellectual, you did give birth to a daughter, right? Didn’t you abandon the child in the countryside so you could marry ng Xingzhi and return to the city? All these things were made clear at the ti, and now you’re telling this?"
"I did give birth to a daughter, I admit it, but it definitely wasn’t Sheng Ning." Su Yun said firmly.
"Then who is it? Are you trying to say it’s Qin Cuifen?" Su Hai asked maliciously, recalling how Su Yun almost misled him into accepting Qin Cuifen as his niece and feeling nauseated.
Fortunately, they didn’t make such a foolish mistake, otherwise, not only would those at the Hai Family be laughing at them, but also everyone in the Four Regions would be laughing at the Su Family.
In Su Yun’s heart, she would rather have mistakenly identified Qin Cuifen at the ti than acknowledge Sheng Ning. At least Qin Cuifen shared her intentions and would flatter her. "It’s no one. The daughter I gave birth to back then died shortly after. In the dead of winter, without food or drink, not even a warm piece of clothing. When I opened my eyes the next day, she had frozen to death."
The more Su Yun spoke, the clearer her thoughts beca. These improvised words had been refined and processed in her mind, presenting a vivid picture. The snowy night she left was replaced with the night she gave birth.
And Qin Youmin, who froze to death in the snow, was replaced with the newborn Sheng Ning.
Everything seed so reasonable, everything seed so perfect.
And she remained the head of the Qianjin Dance Troupe, the Su Family’s cherished daughter, the wife loved by ng Xingzhi. Without any ssy situations, not expelled from ho, and never having to give birth before marriage, abandon her husband and child.
Su Yun’s lips curled into a frenzied smile, emphasizing, "So you’ve all been deceived. The daughter I gave birth to died long ago, as dead as dead can be."
Mr. Su and Su Hai exchanged a glance, and Su Hai gently shook his head.
"Sis, let have soone take you ho!" She must be eight-tenths crazy.
"No need!" Su Yun shook her head, glancing at them with eyes full of pity, "For the sake of a counterfeit, you cast your own daughter out of the family. You’ll get your couppance."
"You... you..." Mr. Su could no longer hold it in, clutching his chest, unable to speak due to the pain.
"Dad, Dad are you okay?" Su Hai shouted, "Doctor, doctor..."
The doctor, assistant, and housekeeper all rushed over, "This is not good, the old leader is having a heart attack, get him to the hospital imdiately." The doctor, alard enough to nearly have a heart attack himself, quickly took out an ergency pill and placed it in the old man’s mouth.
"Hurry, there’s no ti to waste."
Several people busily attended to the ergency, hurriedly loading him into the car. Su Hai personally drove, speeding towards the main hospital.
Su Yun looked at everything before her, her mind blank, dazedly following the car out of the yard, unable to see it anymore. She wandered down the street, sotis crying, sotis laughing.
How did it co to this?
How could soone be willing to abandon their own daughter? Perhaps she, like Hai Lan, was also adopted? So she could always be discarded, always abandoned by her family?
Su Yun wandered aimlessly, with no regret for what she said today. It had been bottled up inside her for a long ti, she had been weak for a long ti; she wanted to reclaim everything that belonged to her.
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