Shen Qingqing frowned slightly and couldn't guess what she ant for a mont?
But she was not in a hurry. She also picked up the teacup in front of her and drank a sip of tea. The tea was well brewed. It was Longjing before the rain. The tea was very fragrant.
Su Yingxue put down her tea cup, looked at Shen Qingqing and said, "you know, you are very much like your mother!"
A short sentence reminded Su Yingxue of her first eting with Shen Suxin. She stood in the sun and smiled. The smile was like spring breeze. It was more beautiful than charming flowers. She probably couldn't forget it in her life.
Her mother?
Shen Qingqing was slightly stunned. Even the hand holding the tea trembled slightly. She didn't understand why Su Yingxue said that she was very similar to her mother?
In fact, in Shen Qingqing's impression, her mother didn't like her very much, and even hated her. The temperant of their mother and daughter was completely different. So even said that she was not the daughter of her mother Xu Ruiqin.
If so, when sothing like that happened five years ago, she didn't plead for her at all. Instead, she encouraged her father to say that she committed too many sins, asked her father to take away her identity as the successor of the Shen family and drive her out of the Shen family.
It's rare for such a kind mother.
Even if she did sothing wrong, her parents really made her too cold, so she didn't go back to Shen's house after she got out of prison. She just looked at them through the railing last ti.
Therefore, she doesn't understand why Su Yingxue said that she is very similar to her mother?
"Aunt, I think you've made a mistake. Although I'm my mother's daughter, I'm really not like her at all!" Shen Qingqing said faintly, with a bitter smile on her lips. "I heard that my aunt is also in Tongcheng, so aunt should know that my mother and I are not very similar in appearance and conduct!"
"Your mother is Xu Ruiqin?" Su Yingxue frowned slightly, made a indifferent voice, and even took a trace of disdain. "She deserves you to call her mother? It's shaless!"
Shen Qingqing was shocked by Su Yingxue's words. Her mother's na was indeed Xu Ruiqin, but why did Rong's mother say she didn't deserve to call her mother?
"Aunt, Qingqing doesn't quite understand what you an?"
Su Yingxue said with a smile, "I don't know what it ans? Shen Qingqing, it seems that you really have no doubt about Xu Ruiqin?"
"No, I just think she is too harsh and indifferent to , but sotis she talks nonsense when she is angry, but she has never doubted her!" Shen Qingqing shook her head and her eyes were full of confusion.
"Xu Ruiqin is not your biological mother at all, but a dancer. I didn't expect to be able to call everyone Mrs. Shen!" Su Yingxue said indifferently. The wind seed to blow in by the window. She gathered her shawl and looked a little disdainful. "Your father was not Shen, but Xu, Xu Yiwei!"
"Aunt, I don't understand what you're talking about? If she's not my mother, who's my mother? If my father's surna is Xu, why is Shen, and whose children am I? Who are my parents?" Shen Qingqing looked at Su Yingxue blankly, her voice trembled, and her eyes were bleak.
It seems that the old woman in front of her can push her into the abyss of eternal doom with a random word.
She has called her parents for more than 20 years, but she is not her biological parents. So who is she?
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