Pillow Devil: Mr. President, he is poisonous

Chapter 205 The Real Daughter
After a while, the door opened in response, the woman looked at the woman standing in front of her, suddenly said: "You are here to find my young master?" She recognized the girl in front of her.

Reluctantly pursing his lips, Shi Xinyu said, "Excuse me, is your wife at home?"

The woman was slightly stunned, but still replied: "Madam is at home, just wait a moment." She turned around and walked to Li Nei to report.

After a while, the woman came back and said that his wife let her in.

Shi Xinyu followed the woman with an unusually calm face, but her heart was getting more and more painful. She didn't know whether it was right or wrong for her to come here, but she knew that she had to come. She had to figure out what was going on, and she had to ask herself whose daughter she was.

"Ma'am, Miss Shi is here." The woman was very respectful.

Yang Fengzhi sat on the sofa with her back to them, and was silent for two seconds before she said, "Come and sit!"

The woman turned around and gave Shi Xinyu a slight nod before she went out, and Shi Xinyu looked at her silhouette on the sofa, her heart skipped a beat, she took a deep breath, and then moved forward.

Looking at the person sitting on the sofa, Shi Xinyu could tell that even though her makeup was exquisite, her sunken eye sockets showed how long she hadn't rested, and she looked like she used to be lingering. People's momentum has long since diminished.

Seeing Yang Fengzhi, who was completely different from before, Shi Xinyu's nose turned sour instantly, and she almost shed tears. She thought she was like this, probably because she knew that there was such a daughter as herself!

"You're still here. Sit down!" Yang Fengzhi was finally willing to raise her eyes to the person in front of her.

Seeing her indifferent eyes, Shi Xinyu's heart ached instantly. She really didn't want to see her, even if she knew who she was.

Suddenly, the corners of Shi Xinyu's lips trembled slightly, her smile was stiff and sad.She finally figured it out, she never loved her, if she loved her, how could this day be here?
She is nothing more than a piece of flesh she discarded.

After all, the two clear tears still slipped down, Shi Xinyu tilted her head slightly, raised her hand and secretly wiped away the tears, she was still standing.

There was a breathless calm in the atmosphere, and the picture stopped for a moment. They each maintained the posture they wanted, and in their hearts, only they knew what kind of discomfort it was.

"I'm really your daughter?"

After a long time, Shi Xinyu was the first to break the silence.

Unable to restrain the trembling in his heart, Shi Xinyu held his breath nervously, quietly staring at Yang Fengzhi's side face, waiting for her to give her an answer.

Hearing this, Yang Fengzhi's body trembled slightly, but it was only a slight tremor, and there was no other reaction, she remained motionless and did not speak.

Her silence caused Shi Xinyu to fall into a painful torment. Finally, she couldn't stand the torment of waiting for the answer, and shouted again: "Tell me! Am I your daughter?"

Shi Xinyu was already in hysteria out of control, and today, she must get the answer.

Yang Fengzhi finally had a reaction, she turned her head slowly, and looked at Shi Xinyu, with a complex look in her pupils that she couldn't hide no matter what, the corners of her lips parted slightly, but she still didn't make any sound.

"Yes, you are indeed her daughter, her own daughter."

Ling Xiaochen left the room at this moment, standing not far from them, he walked towards them step by step.

In fact, when Shi Xinyu came, Ling Xiaochen already knew that he had been hiding behind the concealed door. He wanted to come out, but he didn't dare to come out. He didn't know how to face her, and he was also afraid of facing her. The woman I love, now I don't know if it's my older sister or my younger sister.

But when he heard the movement outside and saw the pain on her face, he still couldn't help showing up. In fact, although it was painful to uncover, he knew that if she didn't uncover it, it would hurt her even more.

Shi Xinyu looked at the approaching Ling Xiaochen in surprise, and Yang Fengzhi also stood up slowly, staring blankly at the approaching son, and when she saw the photo in his hand, her expression became even more serious. It was a shock.

Walking forward, Ling Xiaochen threw the photo on the marble table: "Mom, why are you still unwilling to admit the fact that she is your daughter?"

This is to say that his own heart hurts. He doesn't understand why his mother is still so indifferent at this moment, insisting on him showing evidence, just like the copy he got from the detective at this moment. The photos are the same.

The photo is of a young woman who just gave birth, hugging and kissing the baby in her arms, and that woman is Yang Fengzhi, and the baby is definitely not Ling Xiaochen.

Her eyes were fixed on the photo, and Shi Xinyu couldn't help stretching out her trembling hand. She picked up the photo and looked at it. She couldn't see the baby clearly, but she was sure it was herself. Now she I finally understood why she didn't have any photos before she was one year old. My mother said that her family was poor and couldn't afford to take photos of her. It turned out that she wasn't in that family before she was one year old.

Looking at her sullen son, and seeing Shi Xinyu weeping while holding the photo, Yang Fengzhi felt that her heart was pricking and hurting, and she couldn't help it anymore, she was also crying silently...

From the day she learned from her son that Shi Xinyu was her own son, she knew that God was punishing her. It was impossible for her to think that her daughter was actually Shi Xinyu. She hated it so much No wonder her son loves her so much. It turns out that all these are sins, and the sins she committed came to torture her.

Looking at the two crying women, Ling Xiaochen held hands tightly, and his brows gathered even more. He felt that he was about to explode in madness. Not only Shi Xinyu, but he also had to get answers to some questions.

Ling Xiaochen turned to her mother: "Mom, tell me, did you go out after getting married to my dad? You only got Xinyu? Xiaoyu is my sister, right?"

Ling Xiaochen finally asked the question he most wanted to know the answer to. This possibility has always haunted him and made him miserable. He was sad for his father, but he didn't dare to explode. He was afraid of hurting his father who loved his mother so much.

Her body trembled violently, Yang Fengzhi instantly stopped her tears, she raised her tear-filled eyes to look at her son, and her expression was completely shocked.

With a "snap", Yang Fengzhi slammed her palm on her son's face, her tears flowed wildly, and her heart was bleeding. Look, this is her precious son who has been hurting her for more than 20 years. That's how he hurt her .

This palm was really not light, Ling Xiaochen raised his hand to wipe off the blood on the corner of his lips, but smiled: "Am I right? Are you angry from embarrassment?"

(End of this chapter)