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Chapter 213 The World Is Always So Small ([-])
To be precise, Wan Qing has not yet sorted out how she will feel about facing her family for the second time after her parentage was made public. Based on her understanding of her parents, her father will wait for her to take the blame, and her mother may call her to ask her.

But the first person to call was actually Xia Wanyang.

The essence of the matter hasn't changed, it's just that the secret has become news. It's just that people's moods and perspectives will change from those who don't know to those who know.

Wan Qing understood this feeling the most. When she knew that she was not Xia Zhenglang's biological daughter, the invisible distance stretched naturally. What about Xia Wanyang?

So Wan Qing's voice was a little nervous, she hugged the phone tightly and listened to Xia Wanyang's voice quietly.

"Xiaoqing, you have been hiding it from me for so long!"

Xia Wanyang's voice was a little clear, with a kind of quiet calm, no blame, no dissatisfaction, just such a light sentence, but Wan Qing had a kind of urgency that couldn't be grasped.

"Brother! Sorry, if possible, I hope you never know!"

Once she knows, even if she tries to get closer, she may never be able to return to the past.

"I don't have anything, but my parents are in a cold war!"

The "cold war" that Xia Wanyang said made Wanqing aware of some ominous signs. If she could choose, she would rather be an orphan who has nothing to do with the Xia family than an adopted child because of a certain relationship. child!

As soon as the phone was hung up, before Wan Qing recovered, it rang again, it was Xueyao calling.

"Hey, Wan Qing, what's going on in the newspaper news, that bastard Mo Lingtian is taking revenge on you?"

Xueyao's voice was so loud that Wan Qing moved away a little unflatteringly, but asked in a nonchalant manner:
"Xueyao, didn't you promise that I would come to the wedding?"

But Xueyao just kept silent for a while, and then said with anger:
"I saw you and Qiao Jinfan happily exchanging rings, and then left. I really didn't expect that there would be a side issue. I tell you that you must not spare that bastard, and sue him for personal attacks and slander. This kind of man should go to hell long ago! "

Facing Xueyao's anger, Wan Qing took a look at Qiao Jinfan, got up and comforted Xueyao, saying:

"Mo Lingtian didn't do this, I'll tell you later, I still have something to do, so hang up first!"

Wan Qing didn't give Xueyao a chance to ask too many questions, but after hanging up the phone, she met Qiao Jinfan's concerned eyes and said:

"I'm going home!"

Qiao Jinfan was about to get up, but Wan Qing glanced at the time and stopped her:

"Qiao Jinfan, there are some problems that you can't help me solve. It's only eight o'clock, so I can go there by myself!"

Wan Qing glanced at the pendulum and pursed her lips, but she had already made up her mind. Based on her understanding of her mother, she would not want to lose face even in front of Qiao Jinfan.

"Be careful on the road, come back early, call me if you have any questions!"

Qiao Jinfan obviously saw through her mind, and didn't force her, but sent her to the door.

Before entering Xia's house, it seems that he has already felt some kind of tension, no, it should be strange and quiet.

In the living room, my aunt is cleaning a broken blue and white porcelain. It is a valuable collection. It used to be in a conspicuous place in the living room. Although there are no signs of damage to other things in the house, this blue and white porcelain vase The brokenness already reveals something unusual.

Two seemingly indifferent but surprised gazes stared at them. Accompanied by the faint smoke of cigarettes, Wan Qing saw the corridor on the second floor. Xia Wanyang was leaning against the wall on one side, smoking a cigarette. It seemed that something She seemed indifferent, but when she saw Wan Qing, she moved slightly.

"Brother~"

Ignoring the strange eyes of the auntie over there, Wan Qing met Xia Wanyang who seemed familiar but made her feel a little embarrassed and uncertain. When she opened her mouth and called out, her face was a bit lonely.

"Well, they're in the study!"

Xia Wanyang was not as alienated as Wanqing imagined, even when she saw her coming, she quickly extinguished the cigarette.

"I gonna go see!"

Wan Qing nodded, not looking at Xia Wanyang's slightly concerned but helpless eyes, but turned around and walked quickly towards the study, but after reaching the door, all the calmness that had been rectified was still uncontrollably drawn by the voice in the study , abandon, fall down.

"Xia Zhenglang, you and I have been husband and wife for so many years, is this how you treat me?"

Although Ge Meiqiao's voice was not particularly high-pitched, Wan Qing's heart beat wildly because of the restrained and calm questioning.

Obviously Xia Zhenglang didn't speak, Wan Qing couldn't catch any response from him, she wanted to knock on the door unconsciously, but still lacked the courage to face it calmly.

"Thanks to my trust in you, Xia Zhenglang, did the mayor make you crazy? You kept it so tight from me?"

Ge Meiqiao's voice was raised a lot higher, Wan Qing had never heard her get mad at her father like this, but his father still didn't respond.

Wan Qing's heart also sank because of Xia Zhenglang's lack of response, until the door was suddenly opened, and she saw a face that was not ferocious, but had become strange and cold in a short period of time.

Ge Meiqiao's face froze slightly from the angry scolding just now, and she looked at Wan Qing with a kind of indifference, hatred, but uncontrollable alienation.

Wan Qing stood there neither advancing nor retreating, when she saw Ge Meiqiao gritted her teeth and wanted to slap herself, Wan Qing didn't run away, but Xia Wanyang who came behind her shouted in dissatisfaction:
"mom!"

However, after Ge Meiqiao heard this sound, her expression became even uglier. Her face sank, and when she walked past Wan Qing, she said coldly:
"You treat her as a younger sister, so don't call me mom!"

After all, will she and this family be torn apart because of the disclosure of her life experience?Wan Qing bit her lip, the shoulder hit by Ge Meiqiao hurt slightly, but she stood motionless at the door, looked at her father with a bad face, took a deep breath, and asked slowly:
"Whose daughter am I?"

(End of this chapter)