Chapter 794
ved in a Maybach with 999 roses Who could possibly win"......The onlookers, seeing the wildflowers in Yang Chen's hand, burst into laughter one after another.But just as they were mocking her, Qin Xi..."Why did you abandon me in the first place"
Qin Xi did not sit down, but stood in front of the dining table, her eyes bloodshot, staring intently at Ye Man.
Upon hearing this, Ye Man's face turned blank.
She wanted to reunite with Qin Xis mother and daughter, but she didn't expect that Yang Chen had already told Le Qin Xi.
"You know it all already!"
Ye Man's emotions were also a bit agitated, her eyes slightly red.
After all, they were flesh and blood. Even after more than twenty years apart, the bond of kinship brought tears to her eyes.
Seeing Ye Man weep, Qin Xi also couldn't control her tears, her face was full of them.
"I just want to know, why did you abandon me over twenty years ago"
Qin Xi
Letting the tears flow freely down her face, she asked again.
Since finding out that she was not Qin Dayong and Zhou Ycuai's biological daughter, this fact has been like a thorn in her heart.
Especially Zhou Yucui's actions, made her heartbroken.
If it weren't for Qin Dayong always treating himself as his own biological daughter, and having Yang Chen and Xiao Xiao around him, and Qin Yi being such an understanding and sensible sister.
She really doesn't know if she can hold on when she learns the truth.
Why would her own parents abandon her This question had long since become an obsession in her heart.
She countless times found excuses for her biological parents, a reason why they had to give her up.
Qin Xi's question made Ye Mantong fall silent for a moment. Her eyes
The divine realm is filled with sorrow and pain.
From her face, Yang Chen saw many things.
The truth, it's harsh!
"You only need to know that you are my daughter, Ye Man. I love you very much! And you are also the sole heir of the Red Mamba Group!"
Yeman suddenly spoke in an agitated voice, refusing to answer Qin Xi.
"Why are you abandoning me"
Qin Xi's face was full of disappointment, but her expression remained firm.
No matter how good Ye Man's words were, all she wanted to know was the truth, the truth about her biological parents abandoning her.
"Because of power!"
Just then, the door to the private room was pushed open from outside, and a stunning figure slowly stepped in.
"Ye Xiadie!"
Upon seeing the arrival, Ye Mantou's face drastically changed, and she almost gritted her teeth as she called out the other party's name.
Yang Chen's gaze fell on Ye Xiaoddie, a very beautiful young woman. He just didn't know why he had a sense of déjà vu.
Ye Xiaod ie's long, jet-black hair cascaded almost to her waist. She wore a pale beige dress that hugged her curves, making her look like a goddess who stepped out of a painting.
To Yang Chen's surprise, this woman's beauty was in no way inferior to Qin Xi's. Her whole body exuded an air of nobility.
"Ye Xiadie! Don't talk nonsense!"
Ye Man knew what the other party was going to say, her face full of fury.
"By the way, let me introduce myself first. My name is Ye Xiaod ie. If you count it up, I should
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"I have to call you 'aunt'!"
Ye Xiaod ie walked up to Qin Xi gracefully and with a broad smile. She extended her hand to Qin Xi gently.
Qin Xi did not reach out, only watching the other person with a wary expression.
For some reason, she felt a strong sense of threat from Ye Xiaodie.
"What did you just mean"
Qin Xi's gaze was fixed on Ye Xiadie. This beauty was in no way inferior to her own women.
Ye Xiaoduo smiled faintly, then looked at Ye Man, saying with a smile: "Auntie, shouldn't it be you who tells your niece the truth"
"This is my family business, none of your concern, leave now!"
Ye Man gave an order in a cold voice, staring coldly at Ye Xiaodie.
(The end)
【Important Reminder】
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