The car door opened, and the first to get out was Song Qinglong.
He had recently been riding high, having finally achieved his long-yearned-for ambitions, his eyes and brow carried an arrogant triumph.
Chen Xue, dressed in fashionable clothes, got out from the passenger side, pulling open the rear car door with deliberate gentleness.
A somber-faced Song Xiaoxiao slowly descended.
Her gaze fixed on Song Xiaoyu.
anwhile, Du Mansheng was looking at Chen Xue.
Monts later, as their eyes t, they exchanged glances for a few seconds before swiftly averting their gaze, hearts filled with indescribable pain.
"Xiaoxiao, why don’t you greet her first?" Chen Xue intentionally laughed with exaggerated frivolity.
Song Qinglong first glanced at Du Mansheng, then at the frail girl next to her, suddenly realizing sothing!
Could it be—she had found her own biological daughter?!
Song Qinglong had never cared where Du Mansheng went or what she did, and had lately been plotting to leave her assets to Xiaoxiao, pouring all his attention into the company’s accounts.
Once the divorce was successful, Chen Xue could finally stride proudly in and out of the company. He married Chen Xue imdiately after getting the money, furiously busy with arrangents, naturally leaving him oblivious to Du Mansheng’s subsequent situations.
Upon seeing Song Xiaoyu, he subconsciously avoided her gaze.
This child, although thin and dark, had features that greatly resembled Du Mansheng.
The mother and daughter standing side by side were living proof of his abandonnt of his wife and child in the past.
Song Xiaoyu had already guessed their identities. During her stay with the Du Family, she had been well educated in the ways of the nobility.
She was reluctant to call her own biological father, and even less willing to address the mistress who had made her mother cry with sadness, instead, she turned her gentle gaze to Song Xiaoxiao.
Raising a smile, she took the initiative to step forward, "Hello, Sister Xiaoxiao, my na is Xiaoyu."
Song Xiaoxiao, looking at the little girl’s outstretched hand, was montarily dazed.
Song Xiaoyu, wasn’t she the girl who was hit by a car when mom was on the show?
Why was she here?!
Truth be told, although her mother was always engaged in charity projects, she had never set a precedent for bringing soone else’s daughter by her side...
Could it be?! Her mother’s biological daughter had co back?
Song Xiaoxiao had once thought that if her mother could never find her own daughter, could she herself take the place and be filial to her instead?
Even if her mother didn’t want to see her, she also wanted to repay her in so way.
But such thoughts, the hopes that she had held in her heart, were now shattered by the arrival of this girl.
Song Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed in despair, "Welco back, little sister Xiaoyu."
From then on, she would no longer have the chance... to return to her mother’s side.
Last night, Song Qinglong had agreed to Xiaoxiao’s request to see Du Mansheng, and today, he insisted on having Chen Xue accompany them.
Perhaps it was the machinations of a guilty conscience, but he always felt suppressed by Du Mansheng over the years. Now that he was divorced and living the blissful life he desired, he couldn’t help but want to make her regret and feel sorrowful!
Anyway, during the divorce, she had already transferred the relevant assets to Xiaoxiao’s na, and all procedures were completed. So even if Du Mansheng realized now that Xiaoxiao was not her real daughter, she couldn’t take back those assets.
Song Qinglong wanted to see the high and mighty young lady showing an expression of regret and shock toward him.
But at this mont, the appearance of Song Xiaoyu...
Suddenly made his heart leap fiercely twice!
He had an ominous premonition!
When did she find Song Xiaoyu? Could she know about Xiaoxiao’s situation?!
"Oh, quite a crowd we have here." A crisp female voice broke the tense standoff.
Yan Yueqing, with Jun Jiu and her two sons, slowly walked forward.
"Is Xiaoxiao here?"
Song Xiaoxiao had seen her during a video call with Du and Yan, bit her lip, and obediently called out, "Hello, Aunt Yan."
"Hello~" Yan Yueqing’s eyes sparkled, "Xiaoxiao, you seem thinner than in the video, is it because it’s too hot in sumr to eat well? No worries, Aunt Yan will cook for you this noon."
After her parents divorced, Song Xiaoxiao felt such warm concern from soone else for the first ti.
Her eyes reddened slightly.
"Thank you, Aunt Yan."
"Don’t just stand there, go with your mom and check out the little animals first."
Clearly, the words ’your mom’ baffled Song Xiaoxiao.
She hadn’t expected that soone would acknowledge their mother-daughter relationship.
Song Xiaoyu smiled gently, "Let’s go, Sister Xiaoxiao~ Let’s go inside together."
After speaking, she pulled the bewildered Song Xiaoxiao inside.
Du Mansheng didn’t speak, nor did she reject the title, turning to follow her two daughters into the factory building.
Song Qinglong didn’t understand their reactions, but Chen Xue was not pleased and quickly stood up to intercept, "Xiaoxiao—"
Before she could finish, Yan Yueqing cut her off directly, "Mr. Song, Miss Chen, I did not invite either of you here, please leave."
"What?" Chen Xue beca angry, "How can you take Xiaoxiao away right in front of ? She is—"
"What’s wrong with her being taken away by her own mother?"
When she said this, Yan Yueqing didn’t even look at Chen Xue; her gaze was fixed on Song Qinglong as if assessing sothing.
Song Qinglong originally wasn’t afraid of Du Mansheng finding out the truth, and had brought Chen Xue along today precisely to publically reveal the facts to sha her!
But now, with Yan Yueqing standing there, her face as bright as the moon, radiating a cold, clear glow.
It was like the hidden quicksand in the depths of the Great Desert, carrying a secretive and solemn danger!
Song Qinglong suddenly held back his words, "Xuexue, there’s nothing wrong with Xiaoxiao eting her mother. Mansheng and I just divorced; we don’t have to make it so ssy that the child has to take sides."
Yan Yueqing laughed at this, unabashedly replying, "Mr. Song, that line might fool this fool by your side, but don’t take the rest of us for idiots."
"Miss Yan—"
Yan Yueqing had no intention of entangling with him further, "As I said, today I only invited Xiaoxiao here. She has her mother, Du Mansheng, taking care of her. Mr. Song doesn’t need to worry. Personally, I’m incongruous with the both of you, too lazy to even speak, so please leave on your own before you make fools of yourselves."
"What do you an by this?!" Chen Xue exploded, "We brought the child here, and we have to listen to your attitude?"
Yan Yueqing didn’t even give her a glance, "Xiao Jiu, you handle this matter."
Jun Jiu: "Yes, Miss Yan, you and the young master please go inside first."
"Hey! Don’t rush off! Make yourself clear, what do you an by making fools of ourselves?!" Chen Xue was provoked to madness.
Jun Jiu raised his hand, blocking the woman about to erupt, "Miss Yan asked both of you to leave. If you insist, I may have to take so special asures."
Song Qinglong felt his tone was imposing, "Special asures, what could you possibly do to us?"
Jun Jiu didn’t even lift his eyelids, "The Song Family, positioned as a third-tier family in the Magic Capital, has only risen in recent years. Its main business is in cooperation with the second-tier Zhu and Liu Families, and profits are just average."
"You—" Song Qinglong was taken aback, "You’ve investigated ?"
Jun Jiu didn’t continue his train of thought, "The Zhu and Liu Families that work with the Song Family, even the Sheng Family you’ve always wanted to climb up to, are only fit to trim branches in our garden."
His tone was cool and unthreatening, "As a smart man, you should understand not to provoke those who are beyond your league."
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