The fake daughter was not exposed today

Chapter 160: Hating You Didn’t Happen Overnight

Hearing the voice, Jiang Yiran wanted to go forward, but the girl in front of her was staring at her warily.

His eyes were silent, but they seemed to say, "Don't even think about getting close."

Jiang Yiran walked away.

She planned to wait for a while and then find an opportunity to sneak in and take a look.

corridor.

Grandpa Ling hurriedly took people upstairs and saw her.

"Are you... Yi Ran?" The old man recognized her almost instantly.

"Grandpa."

"Why are you here? Well, there's no rush to talk about this now. Let's go see your mother first." Old Master Ling held her hand and walked towards the ward.

It was quiet outside the ward; the person had already left.

Jiang Yiran felt a sense of emptiness in his heart and had a bad premonition.

"Grandpa, the Jiang family has already taken people to the crematorium." The assistant came over.

Mr. Ling's face turned stern, "What's going on?"

The assistant was a little nervous. "Ten minutes ago, except for Young Master Jiang and Miss Jiang, who were dealing with the reporters, everyone else had already left for the crematorium."

Hearing this, Jiang Yiran's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Why are they in such a hurry to destroy the body? Is there something unusual about Ah Ci's death?" the old man thought in a low voice.

His voice was very soft, but Jiang Yiran could still hear it clearly.

"I feel sorry for you. You didn't have the chance to say goodbye to Ah Ci properly." The old man gently held her hand. "Don't be afraid. Grandpa will take good care of you for Ah Ci."

Jiang Yiran stared at the surface of her shoes quietly. She suddenly felt that if Jiang Yilan had not stopped her, she should still be able to say goodbye to her mother.

That day, for the first time, she felt that it would be better if Jiang Yilan had not appeared in her life.

Sixteen years old.

She sat backstage, looking forward to the performance on stage.

"Xixi has been practicing the violin for so long, she should be able to get a good score today." Xie Zhen played with the long hair on the side of his face, "But this competition also has many opponents."

"How powerful can it be?"

Xie Zhen smiled, "Jiang Yilan, you probably don't know, her musical talent is simply terrifyingly strong."

She is the daughter of two musical geniuses, and with the resources accumulated by the Jiang family over the years, participating in this competition is no different from just having fun.

"She?" Jiang Yiran didn't care.

Perhaps it was her disgust towards Jiang Yilan that led her to begin to strategically despise the enemy.

"She also chose Franz Weitz's 'Imperial Splendor,'" Xie Zhen curled his lips. "But, you only have one champion in your heart, right?"

Jiang Yiran was full of confidence, "Xixi is of course the best."

She has seen Xixi's progress over the years, and she believes that Xixi's results this time will be outstanding.

Listening to the sounds in front of the stage, Jiang Yiran leaned against the wall.

According to the order and song selection, this one seems to be Jiang Yilan.

It's not as amazing as she plays it. When Xixi was practicing, she played better than she does now.

Finally, the finale came on stage.

From the first sound, from the morning mist to the strict palace ban, from the light and lively to the majestic, every section is fascinating.

"Xixi will definitely win the championship this time." She looked confident.

But all this was broken when the final results were announced.

As she listened to the host announce Jiang Yilan's name and heard that gentle voice delivering her acceptance speech, she felt only anger in her heart.

She heard it with her own ears and felt it with her own body, but it seemed that the championship was already determined...

Xixi should be crying backstage now. She walked over and wanted to comfort her, but she heard the sound of music.

The music inside the door stopped abruptly when she arrived. She lowered the brim of her hat and just passed by someone who was leaving.

Jiang Yilan came out of the door in a small dress, turned around and smiled, "It was very pleasant to talk to you this time, see you next time."

The girl in the door wiped her eyes and looked at her.

Jiang Yiran asked anxiously, "What did she do to you?"

Pei Chulian shook her head gently, "Nothing, I just heard a touching song."

The song was like a reflection of her inner feelings at the moment, gentle and warm.

"Don't get hurt without telling me." She was anxious.

A hint of gloom flashed across the girl's eyes, but she immediately raised her eyes and smiled. "I just asked her for advice on the violin."

Jiang Yiran didn't believe this.

If she were still the girl who had just run away from home to get her family's attention, she might really be fooled by such words, but she was already sixteen years old.

She could see clearly what kind of person Jiang Yilan was.

She didn't believe Jiang Yilan was so kind. She had seen her little tricks too many times. She just felt that Jiang Yilan was bullying her friend.

One year later, in the hospital.

Jiang Yiran held his hands, which were gradually getting colder in the wind, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Xixi was the most special one among all her friends. She had accompanied her through the most difficult nights in Sacred Heart Hospital. She had also planned to take her back to the Jiang family to continue enjoying a good life, but all her plans came to an abrupt end today.

Hating someone is never a matter of a day or a night. Jiang Yiran learned what hatred is for the first time in his short life.

She only hopes that Jiang Yilan will never be able to recover.

But now, the facts told her that even if Jiang Yilan left the Jiang family, there was still a better place to go.

what is this?

She logged into iM and looked at the public opinion on the Internet.

[Jiangshan Group: We part ways now. We hope you all take care of yourselves.]

The Jiang family is always polite. Below is the announcement of the termination of the adoption relationship and related documents.

[Okay, okay, if you can't teach me well, at least you know to cut off the relationship.]

Does anyone know where the fake daughter lives now? No big deal, a friend of mine wants to visit.

[Now that she doesn't have the Jiang family to back her up, I wonder how she can act so arrogantly!]

Jiang Yiran silently switched to his secondary account and typed a few words.

[Burning the Past: Sometimes, I really envy some people who are born with such good fortunes. Their mother is a deceased rock queen, and their father is one of the heirs of a wealthy family. Even after leaving Yancheng, they can still fly freely in the sky. No matter how much netizens hate her, she still lives a wealthy life, unaffected by it.]

She bought herself some popularity, and soon, it caused a huge uproar, and netizens became even more excited after seeing it.

Who understands? Seeing this paragraph really makes me despair. Thinking about how busy I am at the company, working overtime every day, and only making a little over 3,000 yuan. Even if she doesn't become a rich lady, there are still even richer families to go back to. It makes me sad.

[The story of the true and false daughter is worth savoring. The fake daughter is kicked out of the wealthy family, and immediately another even more wealthy family announces that she is the daughter of the family.]

When I was little, I thought everyone was equal. When I grew up, I realized the world is not fair at all.

"Tsk, what's Jiang Yiran doing?" Jiang Fu looked at the IP address of the account that was stirring up trouble.

Now Jing Yilan has left the Jiang family, but whether the Jing family will choose to accept her is still an unknown.

In addition, with the team behind Sheng Rong helping to control the pace, the voices on the Internet are all condemning her, which seems to be forcing Jing Yilan into a desperate situation.

"I don't like to lead the pace, so go ahead!"

She looked at the computer screen, typed the last bit of code, and sent it.