Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All-Chapter 1229 - 1189: Does That Child Really Look Like Me? (Part 4)

Chapter 1229: Chapter 1189: Does That Child Really Look Like Me? (Part 4)

"I just wanted to show him, so he knows I’m not lying."

Han Qian felt wronged, her eyes brimming with tears.

"You’re just looking for trouble."

Han Xia crossed her arms and leaned back on the sofa, staring at the little girl standing in front of her. "Auntie knows your dad spoils you, but you can’t let that make you spoiled."

"I’m not, I’m not spoiled! Auntie, you’re mean, I don’t want to talk to you anymore!"

The little girl stomped her foot, crying as she ran to her room.

"I think I heard Qianqian crying."

Han Bin walked into the living room, looking at his sister Han Xia.

"You can drop the ’I think’," Han Xia said without much expression, pointing to an old photograph on the coffee table. "Qianqian took your childhood photo to school..."

After recounting the whole incident of Han Qian fighting at school, Han Xia’s face turned a bit grim. "Second brother, I know you spoil Qianqian, but can you please have some limits,

otherwise, Qianqian will be spoiled by you sooner or later. Like today’s incident, she insisted on arguing with her classmates, saying that one kid looked like you, which led to the fight."

"Does that child really look like me?"

Han Bin asked.

"Can you focus on the main point?" Han Xia frowned but still responded to Han Bin. "There’s some resemblance, but is that strange? With so many people in the world, not to mention in our country, do you think it’s hard to find someone who looks similar?"

Unexpectedly, Han Bin didn’t respond but instead asked, "Do you remember Feng Lu?"

Upon hearing this, Han Xia was stunned for a moment and frowned. "The one from the Feng family?"

Han Bin nodded.

Han Xia was puzzled. "I remember she died several years ago. I heard it from you guys. But second brother, why are you bringing her up now? Is she perhaps the beauty mark in your heart? But as far as I know, she didn’t seem to like you."

At this, Han Xia suddenly laughed. "Second brother, why were you such a short and chubby kid before you turned thirteen?"

Han Bin rolled his eyes. "Your brother hadn’t hit his growth spurt then, and being chubby was that funny to you?"

"Not funny, not funny, I just thought you were particularly cute back then."

Han Xia said, unable to hold back her laughter again.

"I’m going to check on Qianqian, you just keep sitting there and laughing." With that, Han Bin walked towards his daughter’s room. As his figure disappeared, Han Xia stopped laughing. She thought her brother was both cute and funny when he was short and chubby, but she also loathed Feng family’s daughter Feng Lu.

Always with an air of superiority, she trampled on her brother’s goodwill, and behind his back, often called him a fat pig, claiming he was like a toad...

Her second brother was seven years older than her, and she always loved to follow him around when she was little, often playing hide-and-seek with friends. That’s how she discovered early on that the Feng family’s daughter was two-faced.

In short, she had no fondness for the Feng family’s daughter, and her family had no choice but to move away from the compound where they lived with the Feng family when her brother turned thirteen and she was six, largely due to the elder master of the Feng family.

This was something she heard about from her mother when she grew older.

Even though her father made a slight mistake at work, it didn’t have any adverse impact, but the elder master of the Feng family wouldn’t let it go, causing her father to be transferred from his original post, bringing heavy setbacks to their family.

In recent years, especially the past couple of years, her family had been doing better and better, so she’d often heard them talk about the Feng family’s affairs.

For example, how a woman from the Feng family drove her own son out of the house, or how they suddenly found a long-lost daughter. Everything that happened in the Feng family in recent years had been quite dramatic.

While Han Xia was pondering over the Feng family’s messy affairs, over at the Feng family, Old Master Feng walked in the door. Seeing Fang Su sitting in the living room, he said, "There’s news about Leilei."

But Fang Su didn’t respond for quite a while.

"I said there’s news about Leilei, what’s with your reaction?" Old Master Feng sat down on a single sofa opposite Fang Su, his face stern. "Leilei is your daughter, don’t you care about her well-being?"

"So what if I gave birth to her?" Fang Su finally responded, her face expressionless. "She has legs of her own, she goes wherever she wants without telling me, does it help if I care about her well-being?"

It’s been almost six months, and that dog Jiang Boya still hasn’t come back. How can she continue to hope for compensation from Jiang Boya?

Since there was no hope of getting compensation, what did it matter to her if that wild girl was alive or dead?

Fang Su sneered in her heart.

Clearly just a pawn in her hand, yet acting recklessly, not taking her words seriously, and even playing hide-and-seek, indeed quite capable.

"Leilei was taken abroad and suffered quite a bit, but fortunately, a kind-hearted compatriot from our country found her by the roadside, sent her to the hospital, and then to the embassy. I received a call this afternoon, informing me that Leilei has boarded a plane back home, and you’ll need to pick her up at three o’clock tomorrow afternoon at the airport."

After hearing Old Master Feng’s words, Fang Su was stunned. After a moment, she came to her senses. "What did you say? That damn girl was taken abroad?"

Old Master Feng nodded.

Fang Su’s eyes showed excitement and confusion. "What do you mean by suffering?"

"Leilei was taken abroad by a foreigner named Jack, sent to live on an estate over there, and later taken for a medical examination. Afterward, Jack began to torment her, accusing her of being a fraud, an impostor... Leilei managed to escape from the estate and met a young man who spoke our language,

who told her his surname was Jiang. Without much thought, she followed him but ended up being deceived into a slum, where the young man’s family robbed her of all her possessions..."

This was what Old Master Feng learned from the phone call that afternoon, and the details were likely informed by the embassy over there.

"..."

Fang Su didn’t know how to react at that moment.

What kind of medical examination was she taken for?

A young man with the surname Jiang?

A slum?

Being robbed of all her possessions?

Could all of this have been arranged by Jiang Boya? Could it be that the young man with the surname Jiang whom Xu Chunxia, that wild girl, encountered abroad was a child Jiang Boya fathered abroad?

They set up a scheme, thinking that girl was her biological daughter, tricked her out of the country, trying to achieve some goal through that wild girl... only to find out she wasn’t of Jiang family blood, leading to abuse and robbery, finally leaving her to fend for herself by the roadside?

Fang Su imagined the scenario and felt she’d figured out the truth.

Jiang Boya wasn’t trying to acknowledge a daughter; he had an ulterior motive. For a moment, Fang Su found it difficult to accept the truth she had concocted in her mind.

"I don’t have time."

She left that statement behind, got up, and hurried back to her bedroom.

She didn’t believe... didn’t believe Jiang Boya could be so heartless and ruthless. They were true loves back then, how could he treat her child that way?