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Chapter 812: Chapter 812: Turns Out to Be an Impostor
"Beep, beep." The beeping sound from the other end of the phone almost made Xiang Yazhi smash it in anger.
Just as Mrs. Xiang saw this scene, she walked in with a stern face and said, "Yazhi, do you have any sense?"
Mrs. Xiang raised her hand and slapped her, saying, "What does it matter if Qingqing’s origins are discovered? At least there’s Qingyang, right? But you, you did the stupidest thing, can you really rely on that Shen guy?"
"Mom, why can’t I rely on Cousin?" Xiang Yazhi retorted defiantly, "That ungrateful ingrate, Mom, now that Qingqing has been kicked out of the Lian Family, what about her marriage in the future?"
"Ha, no matter how ungrateful he is, he’s still your son in name. I always told you to care more for him, but you never listened. See what happened now?" Mrs. Xiang looked at Xiang Yazhi with a sense of disappointment.
After all these years, if Xiang Yazhi had approached it gradually, if she’d had a good relationship with Lian He, how could Lian He have divorced her so easily?
And the matter with Tang Yue, it’s one thing for the siblings to be confused, but how could they be so muddled about Qingqing as well?
"Alright, you should think about your future now." Mrs. Xiang, seeing that Xiang Yazhi was only concerned about Lian Qingqing, decided not to say any more. After leaving one sentence, she left.
Back then, they got through difficult times, but now in old age, all their efforts seem to have turned to bubbles.
Looking at the once-grand Xiang Family, because of XiangYawen’s incident, only a pitiful single company was left. Mrs. Xiang and Father Xiang felt like they aged ten years in an instant.
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When Lian Qingyang hurried home, everything had already settled. Lian Qingqing and Xie Ziyue had left, Lian He and Xiang Yazhi were divorced, and Old Sir Lian and Lian He were sitting outside in the sun, discussing how to openly disclose Lian Qingqing’s identity.
Lian Qingqing was Xiang Yazhi’s biological daughter, but not Lian He’s. With this revelation, the metaphorical green hat on Lian He’s head shone brightly.
Thus, the eldest daughter of the Lian Family overnight became the adopted daughter, and Tang Yue became the Lian Family’s only daughter.
This news spread throughout the entire upper-crust society, and everyone was shocked.
Those who had been bullied by Lian Qingqing in the past reveled in it, itching to mock her mercilessly if they saw her.
"Grandpa, Dad." Lian Qingyang walked into the courtyard, seeing Grandpa Lian and his father talking. Although their faces were heavy, they weren’t as despondent as he had feared. He breathed a sigh of relief and presented them with Jing City roast duck, tiger bone wine, and specially sourced Da Hong Pao tea, saying, "I brought you some food and drinks, Grandpa. Although winter is over, this tiger bone wine is good for strengthening the body."
"Good." Old Sir Lian looked at the items he brought, all of which he liked. They weren’t expensive, but they carried a lot of thought.
"Dad, roast duck, your favorite." Lian Qingyang opened the roast duck, its aroma and appealing color making it even more appetizing.
"Good." Lian He looked at the roast duck, eager to eat it. Lian Qingyang quickly put it away, saying, "Nanny Xu, could you help warm it up?"
"Sure." Nanny Xu took the cold roast duck that had been bought yesterday.
Lian He gazed eagerly at the roast duck, having previously eaten it several times with Tang Yue and praised its taste highly.
The grandfather, father, and son, three generations together, shared a meal. Lian Qingyang tried to cheer them up, like a happy little jester.
Lian Qingyang’s intentions were very clear to Old Sir Lian and Lian He. After the meal, Lian He explained about Lian Qingqing not being his biological child, as well as his divorce from Xiang Yazhi.
Lian Qingyang was silent for a while before saying, "Dad, your divorce is your matter. Mom is still my mom. As for Qingqing, I’ll follow your lead."
"You heard from your aunt about what Lian Qingqing did, right?" Lian He suddenly asked.
Lian Qingyang nodded.
Lian He looked at Lian Qingyang’s face, which resembled his own by five or six points, especially the eyes, as if cast from the same mold. He said, "Xiao Yang, I’ve looked at your computer factory, and it has good prospects. Keep doing well. After you graduate, you might achieve something significant."
"Grandpa, Dad, my computer factory is bound to have a bright future. Consider this: technology will advance continuously in the future, and perhaps everyone will have a computer at home one day." Lian Qingyang said. Under Tang Yue’s influence, he had come to think this way.
"It’ll happen." Lian He agreed, though he secretly doubted it. Currently, a computer costs at least tens of thousands, and who knows when every household will have one.
"Dad, don’t doubt it. Considering Huaxia’s large population, even if there’s one computer among every ten households, that would still be a remarkable figure." Lian Qingyang said earnestly.
*
In Jin City, Xie Ziyue brought Lian Qingqing back to the villa they used to stay in. Just after settling down, Xie Ziyao came over, looking Lian Qingqing up and down, saying, "So you were a fake after all."
"Ziyao, how can you talk like that?" Xie Ziyue scolded in a low voice, "Qingqing is your soon-to-be sister-in-law. Regardless of her last name, she’s still your sister-in-law."
"Second Brother, you should at least get married first before talking." Xie Ziyao pursed her lips, turned around, and left. She couldn’t stand Qingqing’s pathetic demeanor; she wished Xiao Yue were here so they could meet up.
Though they were sisters, Lian Qingqing and Tang Yue were worlds apart.
Initially, Xie Ziyao thought it was because of different mothers, but now she knew it was not just the mothers; even their fathers were different. No wonder the disparity was so great.
"Qingqing, don’t think too much. Ziyao is just childish." Xie Ziyue tried to explain on Xie Ziyao’s behalf.
Lian Qingqing’s face showed a hint of bitterness. She said, "Brother Zi Yue, she’s not wrong. I’m just a fake eldest daughter of the Lian Family, and now, I’m nothing."
Tears welled up in Lian Qingqing’s eyes, making her look pitiable.
Xie Ziyue wiped her tears and said, "People can’t choose their parents. Qingqing, whether your last name is Lian or something else, all I want is you."
"Brother Zi Yue." Lian Qingqing fell into his embrace, finding a shred of security in his warm hold.
*
In Jing City,
’Ring, ring, ring.’
The phone rang, and Tang Yue, hearing the voice on the other end, was somewhat surprised, saying, "Sun Qing, don’t worry, tell me slowly. What happened to your sister?"
"My sister’s condition is very serious. The doctor says she needs to be transferred." Sun Qing’s voice was choked with tears; her sister was her only sibling.
"Then transfer her to Jing City." Understanding the gravity of the situation from Sun Qing’s words, Tang Yue immediately contacted someone to arrange for a helicopter.