"Forget it, you are so selfish that you don't know how to tell you."
Yan Yuexian almost blurted out, and Xia Weibao also helped her treat her illness.
However, thinking of Xia Weibao's instructions, she could not let others know that she was Weiliang, so she held back.
Ignoring Yan Weiyang no longer, Yan Yuexian hopped upstairs, she wanted to tidy up the room and let Xia Weibao live.
The best room in the house is hers, and Yan Weiyang didn't give it to her when she wanted it.
When a gift is given to Xia Weibao, she will definitely like it.
Well, there is also her favorite doll, which the baby will love too.
As to whether Xia Weibao is her own cousin, whether she will live in the Presidential Palace or Lu Yuan in the future, this is completely out of her consideration.
Downstairs, Yan Weiyang is still begging, "Mom, have you ever thought that I am also innocent, you brought me back from the orphanage, you gave me a home, Mom..."
"Wei Young, Mom is very tired, can you give me a break."
Yan Weiyang was not reconciled, but seeing Yan Fei coming in, she didn't dare to speak anymore.
Yan Lingyi went upstairs and stood on the balcony, looking at the direction of the landing garden.
If the appraisal report comes out, Xia Weibao is her daughter, how should she face her?
Yan Fei was even more distressed than her. He planned what happened three years ago, and every thought was painful.
It is Xia Weibao that is more difficult to sleep than them.
At this moment, she was standing on the balcony blowing hair.
The New Year is almost coming, and the night in the middle of winter is very cold. She only wears a single coat and looks very thin.
The cold wind blew her cheeks, like a knife cut into her skin, but she didn't feel it.
She was thinking about the memory of the original owner, thinking a lot, a lot.
Five years ago, Yan Lingyi and Yan Fei came to the orphanage.
The moment Yan Lingyi hugged the original owner, the touch from the heart was so real. The original owner really hoped that Yan Lingyi was her mother.
But got it wrong, she is not.
No one knows that on the day Yan Lingyi took Yan Weiyang away, she hid behind the gate of the orphanage, watching them leave and cry secretly.
Maternal love, she has had, even if it is only a moment, it has become her lifelong desire.
She envied Yan Weiyang and longed for family affection, so after entering the entertainment circle, she worked hard to climb up, hoping that one day when she climbs to the top, her mother can see her and will come back to find her.
However, she had just climbed up, and before she had time to feel the joy of success, Yan Fei hit the endless abyss with a stick.
That's crazy.
Climbing to the top of the mountains, but didn't even have time to take a look at the high places, and then left the world silently.
Even, no one knew she was dead.
Because her body is occupied by another person.
In everyone's eyes, she was still alive, and no one knew even the news of her death.
What kind of sadness is this.
If you let her know, it was the family she was looking for that killed her.
This is so cruel to a girl who longs for family affection.
She is not the original owner and cannot forgive the original owner.
There is no right to forgive.
Therefore, even if the appraisal result came out, she was really the daughter of the Yan family, and she didn't want to recognize it.
When Lu Hualiang came out of the shower, his face changed slightly when she saw her standing so thinly on the balcony to blow the air.
He quickly took a coat and went out, put the person back on her body at the same time.
"What are you doing, don't you think your health is too good?"