As soon as Song Lian and Jiang Cheng left, the atmosphere returned to the previous harmony. Aunt Mei brought in the two little guys, which was even more noisy.

"Manman, what my mother said just now is calculated. What should be yours is yours." Qin Hui showed her attitude again.

The three of them also said that what they had just said was true.

Jiang man was so frightened that he said, "Mom, where do I need these?" She lives in the house. Where she needs a villa, so many gifts are useless. Let alone jewelry and paintings, they are useless in her hands.

Qin Hui looked at her like this and joked, "it's a real success. It scares you."

Jiang man's heart is full of ups and downs. How many people can't earn it all their lives. "I really don't need it."

"Manman, just follow your mother's advice. Don't refuse. You are the long daughter-in-law of Lu family." The old man clapped.

Lu Ming also nods to Jiang man to show her acceptance. Jiang man can only answer.

After lunch, the family spent the weekend in the villa. Jiang man strolled around with Jiang Lincheng's arm.

"Man man, do you have something to say to dad?" Jiang Lincheng knows her daughter's temperament very well. Seeing her like this, she knows that she has something to say.

Jiang man stopped, looked at Jiang Lincheng's eyes carefully, and said in a determined way, "Dad, I'm not her own daughter."

If she was not sure before, after today's events, she has thoroughly understood. As Lu Ming said before, no one's mother would do this to her daughter. There is only one answer. That woman is really not her own mother.

Jiang Lincheng's eyes twinkled, deliberately looking into the distance, "man man, how do you All of a sudden, your mother did too much today. She's just greedy. She's not a traitor. I'll go back and talk about her. "

"Dad, I hope you can answer me well so that I can be more comfortable." If it wasn't for her mother, she wouldn't mind what song Lian did to her.

Jiang Lincheng looks at the distance and sighs.

Jiang man's heart is tight. Jiang Lincheng's expression has explained everything. She is really not song Liansheng's.

If she is not Song Lian's daughter, whose daughter is she?

"Dad, who is the one who gave birth to me?" Asked Jiang man.

"Manman, these are all past things. It's no use pursuing them again. Lu Ming is a good boy. You can live with him well. Don't think about these things any more."

"Dad, I've lived for nearly 30 years, but I don't know who my mother is. Do you know what it's like? Am I you Women outside... " Raw.

Before Jiang man finished, he was interrupted by Jiang Lincheng. "Don't think about it. It's not the case."

"What's the matter? Is it an ex-wife?"

"Cranberry." Jiang Lincheng reprimanded, and his face became serious.

"It's not a woman out there, it's not an ex-wife. Am I not your daughter?" When he said this, Jiang man felt soft all over and almost could not stand.

After living for so many years, I knew for the first time that the parents who had shouted for many years were not born.

His daughter has been smart since she was a child. Jiang Lincheng knows that he can't hide it. He would acquiesce if he nodded his head.

"How could this happen?"

"Manman, no matter whose daughter you are, you are born in my father's eyes. You were brought up by me. I'm the same to you two sisters."

"Dad, where did you meet me? I'm a rare blood type. I remember when I was a child, I needed to donate blood. Song Lian gave it to me. Since I'm not her daughter, why are our blood types the same? " She never understood the matter.

Jiang Lincheng's memory goes back to the rainy night of more than 20 years. At that time, he and Song Lian were just ordinary workers in the factory. They lived a very ordinary life. How could they expect to encounter pie in the sky. "Maybe this is the fate between us. There was a middle-aged man holding you to come to the door. At that time, you should have just come out of the incubator. You are still very weak. Although you keep your eyes closed all the time, you look very beautiful, especially the eyelashes are very long, like a dense comb, lovely

tight, I just like it at a glance. The man said that he could not live. At that time, your mother and I were actually preparing to have children, but they could not conceive. The doctor said that the chance of conceiving was very small, so we adopted you. "

So it is. No wonder she thinks that Song Lian was also very good to her when she was little, but she was not as patient as her father.

"Is that man my father?"

Jiang Lincheng shook his head. "It shouldn't be, the man's age is a little older, it shouldn't be your father."

"Did the man say who my biological parents were?"

Jiang Lincheng shook his head. "He didn't reveal anything about the identity of your biological parents." Just say let them try their best to raise it. If they don't live, it's life. This is a child who is not blessed.

After these words, Jiang Lincheng didn't say to Jiang man, because it was too hurtful. "Manman, there's something dad is sorry for you. That man left us a check of 2 million yuan. We were worried that the man would repent and soon moved with you. Maybe if he doesn't, your biological parents will come to you one day." Jiang Lincheng has some difficult words.

He thought he was honest all his life, but this matter has always been on his mind, reminding him that everything he has today is earned by Jiang man.

In that era, 2 million yuan was a large sum. He also relied on that money to start his own business.

I thought these things would be in my heart for a lifetime, but I didn't expect there would be a chance to say it, but after I said it, my heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

Jiang man froze for a moment, then chuckled out, "Dad, it's not your fault. In the past 20 years, I know you have been very good to me, even better than Jiang Cheng. They don't want me, how can they come to me. "

Jiang Lincheng looks at Jiang man like this. He is very distressed. What a good child he is. He doesn't know why he was abandoned by his parents. They have regrets now.

Jiang Lincheng hugs Jiang man in his arms. "Don't you really blame dad, son?"

Jiang man shook his head and snuggled up in his father's arms as a child. "Dad, thank you for taking care of me for so many years."

"My father deserves it." Jiang Lincheng exclaimed. "Don't say that, Dad, you are a good dad. By the way, why do Song Lian and I have the same blood?"