Famous wife: mistakenly provoked hundreds of millions of heirs

Chapter 562 Song Jiajia Confesses the Past 1
"Is it still human? First ask yourself if you are human?"

"The whole family bullies a little girl who has no parents, and they still want to sell this little girl to earn money to support you!"

"You sons of bitches, motherfuckers, I've lived for so many years, this is the first time I've seen such shameless, shameless things like you!"

"No, even if you are a adoptive mother, you shouldn't force your daughter to go out and be a lover for a rich man. That's what the ancient bustards did!"

"When the little girl was studying, the work-study money was probably taken away by you shameless things, and now you are still telling others to be filial!"

"Fuck, everyone deserves to be struck by lightning!"

"No, since this woman came here, I noticed at the time that her daughter, and her daughter's boyfriend, are very kind to their family!"

"And I also heard that the woman sitting on the hospital bed was actually not sick, but pretended to be sick, but she insisted on staying in the hospital!"

"Why?"

"Why else? Pretend to be sick to win the sympathy of the girl she raised!"

"Fortunately, this girl is not a foolish person, and she looks very smart. Otherwise, why would she suddenly ask about my mother at this time!"

"This little girl has been suspicious for a long time, but this family is too dark-hearted, and they have been hiding it!"

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The crowd was chattering, and the Song family couldn't stand it long ago.

Especially Song Jiajia, with the double pressure of public opinion and psychology, her rationality has already collapsed, so she can't think so much.

"Xiaoyun, you...your own mother...I...our name is Song Jiajia."

Song Jiajia choked up while crying and said, "But...but she died not long after giving birth to you. I have been raising you all these years."

Wen Ruoyun's heart skipped a beat.

Her mother died?
Mom is dead!

It's also called Song Jiajia, but it's gone.

With this answer, she swayed, and Xu Zijie hurriedly supported her.

"Xiaoyun, are you okay?"

Wen Ruoyun exhaled lightly and spoke slowly.

"No...it's okay, you, keep talking!"

"That was 20 years ago. I met your mother with a big belly in City A. At that time, she was twisting something in her hand and almost fell. I kindly helped her up."

"Later... then I slowly started dating, and then... because I am a foreigner, I came to A to work all the time, and I didn't even have a formal job."

"After your mother found out, she...let me live with her in the house we live in now. That...it was bought by your mother. On the real estate certificate, it says...it's yours name."

Song Renhui and Song Haoyang were stunned as they listened.

"What? Is she the head of that house?"

Song Haoyang couldn't help but yelled out: "How could it be? That name isn't on the real estate certificate at all!"

They had long wanted to keep that house for themselves, but the name on the real estate certificate was not Song Jiajia, so they had no choice but to give up.

At that time, they just took a quick look at it. The name on the real estate certificate was not Wen!

Song Jiajia was startled when he heard this, and took the opportunity to glare at Song Haoyang.

Then she immediately looked at Wen Ruoyun and cried, "At that time, your mother and I lived together until your mother gave birth to you."

Wen Ruoyun opened her mouth, her voice trembling.

"Shouldn't you be at Wen's house at that time?"

At that time, Song Jiajia and Wen Guoping hadn't divorced yet, so why did her mother live there alone instead of the Wen family's?
Something flashed through his mind, Wen Ruoyun choked for breath, and swayed again, hardly daring to think about that question.

But the more you don't want to think about it, the more you can't control it, and the more frightening it is.

(End of this chapter)