"Xie Qiuxiang? I'm Xie Qiuran, and I'm your mother, not your aunt," Mrs. Sun shouted angrily, her heart trembling with fear.
How did she know her intention? Did her stupid cousin tell her?
No! Her stupid cousin had returned to Ping City! There was no way he would have the chance to tell her that, and her cousin would not have had the guts to ruin her plans.
Then how did Jiang Yao know about her plan?
And how did she know that she was Xie Qiuxiang?
"Stop pretending. The truth can't be faked, and the fake can't be the truth." Jiang Yao sneered lightly; her expression was incomparably arrogant. "Didn't you want to use my heart to save your sickly daughter? Unfortunately, you won't be able to get it in this lifetime. You can't take anything that belongs to me!"
"What are you talking about?" Mr. Sun looked at the three people in front of him with a pale face as if he couldn't understand what they were talking about.
"Take care of Shanshan. I'll talk to this child alone. I don't know where she heard that, but it's a misunderstanding." Mrs. Sun hurriedly pushed her husband, who was carrying a hot water bottle, into the ward. Then, she closed the door.
"Are you afraid that your husband will find out that you are Xie Qiuxiang, and you have been living as Xie Qiuran for 20 years?" Jiang Yao looked coldly at Mrs. Sun while she leaned on Lu Xingzhi. Her gaze locked onto Mrs. Sun's face. Her eyes were filled with gloom, like a black fog that could swallow people.
Mrs. Sun met her eyes and inexplicably stopped in her tracks.
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