Chapter 77: Chapter 77: The Heartless Mother Chapter 77: Chapter 77: The Heartless Mother Lin Fangwei thought her “cousin” was visiting ng Wanhua’s house, hence her statent.
ng Jingfen shook her head.
“The cousin, ng Chuyue, sells fruit at a store in front of the First High School.
She works from six in the morning to eight at night.
You can just call her during her working hours.”
Lin Fangwei’s eyes sparkled with amusent as she handed over twenty thousand yuan to ng Jingfen.
“Alright, I’ll handle it myself.
However, even if our blood types match, the compatibility might not necessarily succeed.
You can’t delay your plan on your end either.”
This ti, ng Jingfen did not refuse.
…
After ng Jingfen had left, Lin Fangwei suddenly thought of a question: Why does my aunt’s daughter have the surna ng?
And that na, ng Chuyue…
Why does it sound so familiar?
When had she heard it before?
Lin Fangwei thought for a long ti but couldn’t rember, so she decided to go to the gate of the First Middle School to see for herself.
A few minutes later, Lin Fangwei saw ng Chuyue.
First, she felt…
jealous of her overly delicate appearance.
Then, she noticed a problem: ng Chuyue’s eyes and eyebrows resembled those of Zhao Sulan’s mother.
Could it be…
Due to the bizarre nature of her own background, Lin Fangwei’s imagination went wild, suspecting that ng Chuyue was actually ng Wanhua’s “daughter.”
It wasn’t impossible.
Their ages were similar; if swapping was possible one way, why not the other?
This speculation thrilled her.
If ng Chuyue was her half-sister from the sa father, the chance of compatibility succeeding was even higher.
She might not have to die.
…
Returning ho contentedly, Lin Fangwei saw Zhao Sulan beaming and Lin Youdong with a complex expression.
Puzzled, she asked, “What’s going on?”
Because she didn’t want Lin Youdong and Zhao Sulan to see the fruit ng Wanhua had given her, she had left the fruit in the car and carried only her handbag.
Zhao Sulan gestured for her to co into her room, “Good news, let’s talk in your room.”
Once in Lin Fangwei’s room, Zhao Sulan closed the door and burst out laughing for a while, then whispered, “Today your dad t ng Wanhua’s brother, who told him a shocking secret.”
She paused deliberately, her eyes filled with mockery and malice.
“What shocking secret?” Lin Fangwei was actually not very interested.
Since she found out Zhao Sulan was not her biological mother, she had felt repulsed by her, but for the sake of survival, she had to pretend to be affectionate.
“Turns out, ng Jingfen is ng Wanhua’s older brother’s daughter, and ng Wanhua’s daughter is ng Chuyue.
Now you understand, right?”
Zhao Sulan never doubted that ng Chuyue was Lin Youdong’s biological daughter.
Otherwise, why would ng Wanhua have hidden it?
She was very angry when she first heard about it, resenting ng Wanhua for not helping her.
But soon she was delighted.
What does it matter if ng Wanhua had painstakingly sched?
She had ultimately failed.
ng Wanhua, who already had leukemia, was probably going to die from anger tomorrow.
Haha, she wasn’t angry, she was happy.
Lin Fangwei finally grasped what had happened…
and cried.
Her tears were not ones of joy but of anger.
She felt slightly happy.
Now that ng Chuyue’s origin could be openly acknowledged, she didn’t need to sche anymore.
But how could ng Wanhua, her own mother, be so heartless to her?
ng Chuyue was Zhao Sulan’s daughter, her enemy’s daughter, and yet she chose to protect that wretched woman instead of watching her own daughter die.
Why?
Why?
Why?
Just because she had cursed at her on the day she found out about her birth?
She had only been too frightened that day, and besides, what she said wasn’t wrong.
Even if it were wrong, ng Wanhua shouldn’t just stand by and watch her die, right?
Lin Fangwei wanted to confront ng Wanhua imdiately, but Zhao Sulan and Lin Youdong had already decided to go see ng Wanhua now…
Joining them, she couldn’t say much.
Forget it, she would talk about it later.
Just like Zhao Sulan said, what does it matter how hard ng Wanhua tried?
Didn’t she still fail?
A failure so near to success…
must be more heartbreaking, right?
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