Chapter 511: Chapter 511: I am the Wealthy Family 7_1 Chapter 511: Chapter 511: I am the Wealthy Family 7_1 She wanted to exchange a few words with her own daughter, even a single sentence would do. All the way stumbling, An Yuqian only heard her heart almost leaping out of her chest, passersby cast sidelong glances one after another, seemingly surprised by the uncharacteristic outburst of the ordinarily poised and elegant Madame Lan.
Of course, as soon as An Yuqian arrived at the doorway, she saw Qiao Xiaren’s figure disappear into a black sedan. Qiao Lang, who was originally behind, looked up in surprise at the sight of a discomposed noblewoman bursting forth, only to cool his expression upon discovering it was An Yuqian.
“Oh, is Madame Lan chasing her lover? Be careful not to be seen by Mr. Lan. This will reflect poorly on you.”
An Yuqian didn’t have the capacity to entertain Qiao Lang’s sarcastic remarks, gripping him by the arm, her hands and voice trembling: “Is she my daughter, is Xiaren my daughter?”
“No.” Qiao Lang scoffed coldly, smoothly retracting his hand, “Your daughter is dead, you said it yourself. That child passed away a long time ago!”
Looking at An Yuqian’s tear-streaked vulnerable gaze, Qiao Lang felt no sympathy, rather contempt. Abandoning her young daughter in those days for pitiful romance, unwilling to disclose Qiao Xiaren’s whereabouts all this time, causing Xiaren to suffer so many years in Shanshui Town.
At this moment, Qiao Lang found nothing but hypocrisy and pretense in the woman before him.
“She is, she is! You can’t deceive me, Xiaren is my daughter!” An Yuqian watched as the car was about to pull away, just about to give chase she was pulled back by Qiao Lang, “What do you think you are doing? An Yuqian, what right do you have to appear in front of Xiaren? As a mother who abandoned her from a young age, neglected her as she grew up, do you think Xiaren will recognize you, need you?”
“But she is my daughter, I want to acknowledge her! I also want my Yi’an, they’re both my children, I’m their mother, I won’t let them stay with the Qiaos anymore!” An Yuqian’s eyes were red-rimmed, roaring out in a rush, totally dismantled by the appearance of Qiao Xiaren today and the collapse of the psychological barrier she had struggled to erect.
As long as she speaks out, Xinhan will certainly agree to let Xiaren and Yi’an move in.
An Yuqian’s emotional outburst took Qiao Lang by surprise, followed by a cold laugh.
“Ask yourself, from the beginning till now, apart from pursuing your love, have you ever cared for Yi’an, thought about Xiaren?” Qiao Lang found it incredibly ironic, “And now you actually want Yi’an and Xiaren back? You are dreaming! They are no longer children of a few years old, they are not at your disposal. Especially Yi’an. In his heart, you have long been dead.”
Qiao Lang’s words strikingly pierced An Yuqian’s heart.
“But I…I am their birth mother…”
“But are you worthy? Worthy of being their mother?” Qiao Lang dispensed with his mocking tone, looking solemnly at the person before him, “My brother is already dead, the past is past, our Qiao Family won’t hold you accountable anymore, it’s all water under the bridge. Not to mention they will not recognize you, even our Qiao Family will not have any dealings with you.”
“That’s it, stop dwelling on these meaningless topics. Xiaren and Yi’an are doing well, they already have their own lives. You should look after your own.”
Qiao Lang suddenly lost interest in conversing with her, dropping a few words, he coldly brushed past her. An Yuqian’s shoulders sagged weakly, pain spreading everywhere.