Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Zhang Hui performed a kowtow. “Mrs Qin, I let you down. That person ran very fast and I was afraid that you might blame me, so I hid it until today.”
In fact, she was actually prepared to tell Sun Zhilan, but found out from colleagues that the Qin family was powerful, and Qin Mian was known to be ruthless and emotionless. She became afraid for herself and her daughter, so she kept it to herself and never spoke the truth.
When Zhang Hui finished recounting, Sun Zhilan almost fainted. So, it was true; Qin Yi was her real child.
Qin Mian barely made it in time to support his wife, his handsome face dark, gloomy, and actually somewhat ugly. He had actually treated his enemy’s daughter as his own and loved her for more than a decade, all while never caring about his own child.
Great. You are good, Wang Santing. You are truly ferocious.
Sun Zhilan’s lips trembled as tears appeared in her eyes, “Big brother Mian, our- our daughter…”
Where was her daughter right now? Sun Zhilan’s heart continued to ache. They had left in a hurry at the start of the apocalypse and no one had thought of Qin Yi. The girl was thrown out all alone in S-City, she might have been…
Sun Zhilan grabbed onto Qin Mian’s arms tightly. No, no! She had just found her real daughter and had not even hugged her once; she did not want it to be true.
Qin Mian patted his wife’s back gently, all his anger having subsided, allowing him to turn gentle. “Don’t worry, our daughter is still alive, and she’s already in the base.”
Sun Zhilan’s eyes lit up, “Really? Then let’s go and find her!”
Sun Zhilan did not want to do anything but find her daughter, hug her very tightly, and make it up to her.
Qin Mian pulled onto Sun Zhilan as his phoenix eyes turned cold. “No rush. We need to take care of the fake first somehow.”
Sun Zhilan was startled, immediately recalling Qin Jiaojiao, who was currently lying inside the warm house and enjoying her life. Her eyes suddenly became determined, a mother becoming ferocious when it came to her child. She would not let go of the person that had hurt her daughter.
Qin Hanyu’s face turned gloomy, no gentleness present. He was never a kind person, only treating Qin Jiaojiao well because she was his sister. Now that he knew she was not his sister, having stolen his true sister’s happiness, he could not let her go.
It was just that Qin Hanyu was not as positive as Sun Zhilan about the situation, afraid that Qin Yi, his real sister, would never forgive them. After all, at that time…
At this time, Qin Jiaojiao had just finished trying out her clothes and recalled the piece of paper in her bed. She pulled open the blanket and suddenly panicked.
Gone, it was gone! The piece of paper was gone!
‘Why is it gone?’ she wondered, remembering having put it there. ‘Did someone take it? But who?’
Uneasiness surfaced in her heart as she realized, ‘Qin Hanyu! It’s Qin Hanyu! Only he came over!’
Qin Jiaojiao stood up, anger growing in her eyes. ‘Is my identity going to be exposed?’ Ruthlessness also appeared as she continued, ‘Why? Why must heaven treat me so? Why must Qin Yi return? Why didn’t she die in S-City, instead of coming back to fight me? I, Qin Jiaojiao, am the true young miss of the Qin family’.
Qin Jiaojiao’s eyes flared with a demonic light as she schemed, ‘As long as Qin Yi is dead, everything will be fine. I will still be the young miss of the Qin family. She just needs to die’.