60s: After My Parents Died, They Left Me a Huge Inheritance

Feng Lingyu, a max-level ability user from the apocalypse, chose to perish with the Zombie King to save humanity. Reborn, she carries her max-level abilities and finds herself in the body of an orp...

Chapter 133 Family Abandonment

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A warm feeling surged through Zhao Biesan's heart.

He didn't expect Wei Wuyan to be so loyal and willing to do this for him.

"Are you still not going to reveal your identity?"

"Ms. Feng, you don't have to test me anymore. My name is not Zhao Biesan."

Zhao Biesan stopped avoiding and looked at Feng Lingyu and said.

"Brother Zhao, I know your name is not Zhao Biesan. That's the nickname given to you by those people in the black market. Didn't I also let you call me Lao San?" Wei Wuyan said nonchalantly.

When Wei Wuyan first arrived in Beijing, he changed his name to Wu Xiaotian because his mother's surname was Wu.

Later, I found out in the black market that everyone had a nickname, which was also to avoid revealing their real name.

Because I am the third child in the family, I ask everyone to call me the third child.

"I'm Sang Fu, the eldest son of the Sang family." As Zhao Biesan said this, his aura suddenly changed, and his just-careless and ruffian air turned into an indescribable nobility.

Obviously, the person is still the same person, but he is completely different from just now.

He was even wearing clothes with dirty patches and holding a dirty dog in his arms.

Even with this appearance, people still dare not look down on him.

Wei Wuyan didn't know how he should react.

What the hell is this?

Does Brother Zhao have other identities?

Or is he the eldest son of the Sang family?

Feng Lingyu knew that Zhao Biesan’s identity should be extraordinary, but she did not expect that he was actually from the Sang family.

What kind of luck is this?

I met two people from the four major families today...

Feng Lingyu's mouth twitched.

"How did the eldest son of the Sang family end up being a street thug?"

Feng Lingyu was very interested in Sang Fu's affairs. Although Wei Wuyan had also been in the market for a while, he still showed signs of being pampered.

But this Sang Fu, acting like the unruly Zhao Biesan, looks totally natural.

I don't know what he went through that made him give up the pride of a young man from a wealthy family and be willing to live in the market as a "beggar Zhao" who is looked down upon by everyone.

"That's not right! Didn't the Sang family go abroad a long time ago? How come you are the eldest son of the Sang family?"

Wei Wuyan suddenly said.

The Sang family went abroad a long time ago, so how could the eldest young master of the Sang family end up alone in Beijing?

Wei Wuyan just felt it was impossible.

But he is also full of nobility, a temperament that ordinary people cannot pretend to have.

The unique temperament that only children who have received education from aristocratic families have cannot deceive others.

"I don't think you're lying, but you can't be the eldest son of the Sang family. Which family are you from?"

Wei Wuyan pressed.

"Why don't I look like a liar?"

"Nonsense, can you fake temperament? Just like when I saw Miss Feng, I never questioned her identity. Is that domineering aura a joke?"

Wei Wuyan felt that he was really smart. Look how cleverly he flattered the person!

Sang Fu: ...

Feng Lingyu: ...

I really appreciate your evaluation!

But what Wei Wuyan said did make sense. Feng Lingyu inadvertently exuded the aura of a strong person, which was a bonus for her reaching the pinnacle step by step through mountains of corpses and seas of fire in her previous life.

This murderous aura that captures one's heart is much more captivating than the noble aura of a life of luxury.

"Do I have to lie to you? I am indeed Sang Fu, the eldest son of the Sang family, a... abandoned child of the family..."

Sang Fu's last few words were filled with sadness.

Feng Lingyu guessed that he might have been abandoned and left alone in the country.

Wei Wuyan was horrified. "How could it be? If you are the eldest son of the Sang family, then you are the heir of the Sang family. Why did they leave you alone?"

There is an unwritten rule in aristocratic families that the position of family head is usually inherited by the eldest son. If the eldest son unfortunately meets with an accident, the position of family head will be chosen from the other sons.

As far as Wei Wuyan knows, the eldest son of the Sang family is the legitimate son of the original wife, and should be the definite heir to the family!

“Because I’m not good enough…”

Feng Lingyu looked at the man in front of him, who was full of elegance and grace. Wasn’t he good enough?

Could it be that he is a person who looks good on the outside but is a fool on the inside?

Judging from his actions on several occasions, he doesn't seem like a man without any plans.

Wei Wuyan's eyebrows drooped. He was not outstanding either.

"Ms. Feng, I, Sang Fu, am just a useless person now. I cannot serve you like Brother Wei did. Moreover, I am of no importance to the Sang family, so I have not acknowledged my identity."

Sang Fu performed an ancient ritual towards Feng Lingyu just like Wei Wuyan did.

Now that his identity has been exposed, although he is no longer the Sang Fu, the eldest son of the Sang family, he still has to observe the proper etiquette.

"Get up. Since you no longer want to be a member of the Sang family, there is no need to bow to me. However, Sang Fu, people must always have some hope when they are alive. Otherwise, what is the difference between you and rotten fish and shrimp?"

Feng Lingyu said lightly.

Hope? Sang Fu thought of his right hand and smiled sadly.

What's the point of having hope? I can't write anymore...

"Yes, Miss Feng. Now that I have made my case clear, Sang Fu will take his leave. Don't worry, Miss Feng, once I leave this door, I will be nothing but a punk."

Watching Sang Fu walk out the door, Wei Wuyan felt a little lost for some reason.

"Okay, stop looking. Tell me about your family situation first, so I can know what to do next." Feng Lingyu interrupted Wei Wuyan's thoughts.

"Yes, Ms. Feng."

"My father, Wei Chunming, was forced by my grandfather to marry my mother, Wu Meiyun, when he was young. Because he was forced by my grandfather to marry her, he always hated my mother.

After giving birth to my eldest brother, Wei Xingzhi, he got together with his first love, Li Shuqing. My mother knew that he didn't like her, so she just raised my brother with peace of mind.

Later, he and Li Shuqing gave birth to an illegitimate child, who is my second brother Wei Baoshan. "

At this point, Wei Wuyan revealed a mocking smile, "Baoshan, it shows how much he dotes on this illegitimate child."