Uncle Song's eyes were deep and serious as he looked at Xianglan and demanded, "Who are you!"
Fake Xianglan immediately started crying and screaming: "Uncle, she bullied me, and you're still doing this..."
Liu Yujie had a bad feeling. Sure enough, Uncle Song glared at the fake Xianglan.
"Don't interrupt me when I'm talking to her!"
Xianglan glared at her cousin Song with hatred; it was all because of him!
Xianglan knew perfectly well that the person behind all this was doing it to curry favor with the big boss, and she hated it!
"You bastard..."
"Xianglan, shut up!" the fake Xianglan's father said anxiously.
"Dad!" Fake Xianglan looked at her cousin Song in fear.
This is already a voluntary admission!
Uncle Song sneered, turning his watch with a menacing air: "None of you had better tell me a lie, otherwise—"
Liu Yujie broke out in a cold sweat. They should still have a chance of winning, right?
Liu Yujie can only gamble that Zhen Xianglan cannot produce evidence to prove her identity.
Xianglan couldn't produce any evidence whatsoever.
The fake Xianglan was shameless and demanded that Xianglan produce evidence to prove her identity.
The fake Xianglan's confident expression seemed genuine, while the girl who suddenly rushed into the store and started hitting people had a cold expression. Uncle Song's heart wavered a little. Could his intuition be wrong?
Xianglan coldly dodged the hand that the fake Xianglan reached out: "You are Xianglan, alright!"
She looked at the old watch: "Give me back my grandfather's watch!"
Fake Xianglan groaned uncomfortably. Fake Xianglan's mother pinched her tender flesh on her waist from behind and gave her a look.
Get rid of this wretched, deadly star!
Fake Xianglan raised her hand unhappily, untied the watch strap, and handed it over while holding the strap.
Xianglan was about to reach out and take it.
It fell to the ground with a thud.
Cheap swish!
Xianglan swung her fist and punched her in the face. The two wrestled and got into a tangled mess. The fake Xianglan's family members tried to intervene and take sides, but were stopped by the secretary.
Uncle Song squatted on the ground, looking at the old watch's shattered remains, and noticed with his sharp eyes a line of small foreign language characters engraved on the dial.
Grandpa Xianglan was fluent in Russian. After the foreign experts left, he became a highly sought-after engineer in his workplace because of this skill. If it weren't for his influence, he would have achieved great things in the future.
He ruined Xianglan's family—
If Xianglan could hear what her cousin Song was thinking, she would want to spit on him a few times. Meeting you was the worst luck imaginable. She should have just not saved you in the first place!
The secretary took a magnifying glass out of his briefcase and handed it to him. Uncle Song turned around and looked at him in surprise.
The small print reads: Happy 12th birthday to my granddaughter Xianglan.
Therefore, someone told a lie.
This thing never belonged to him in the first place.
"Enough!" Uncle Song shouted sternly to stop the two who were wrestling. His secretary stepped forward and held each of them down by one arm.
Uncle Song looked at the two girls: "I'm the kind of person who holds grudges the most. If I find out that someone has deceived me, I will definitely make sure their family is ruined..."
The fake Xianglan's father knelt down with a thud, wailing, "My God! When you told us to do this, you never said it would end like this!"
The fake Xianglan's mother immediately pointed at Liu Yujie, who was trying to escape: "It was you, you wicked woman, who made us do it!"
Liu Yujie would never admit to it.
She had been careful from the start; she never made a formal appearance, and it was Sun Yanxia's adopted younger brother in the Inspectorate who did all the work.
Now she couldn't help but sigh at her good fortune; Sun Yanxia's godbrother had been arrested.
The investigation ended there. No matter how rich Song's cousin was, he was just a businessman, and a foreigner at that.
Uncle Song composed himself. After years of dominating the business world, he had actually been fooled. Haha!
Uncle Song instructed his secretary: "Arrange for a few people to come and keep an eye on them. If anything happens to them before the matter is clarified, you will be in trouble too!"
The secretary, on high alert, replied: "Received!"
The secretary picked up the phone from behind the counter and called the head of the bodyguards.
The fake Xianglan lay on the ground, filled with boundless hatred. Damn Xianglan, if it weren't for her, she would have been just one step away from achieving great success!
Why didn't we kill her back then? She's caused endless trouble!
Xianglan dusted herself off and stood up from the ground. She said coldly, "Now that you know the truth, please make sure you find out the truth. I don't want you to spend the rest of your life as a rat in the street because of me!"
Uncle Song immediately let out a cold laugh: "Who did this!"
Xianglan pointed to herself and scoffed, "You're asking me?"
It's all because of you—
With the sword hanging over her head temporarily gone, Xianglan didn't even want to stay with them or breathe the same air.
Xianglan walked towards the door: "I'm leaving. Let me know when there are results."
"Wait!" Uncle Song chased after him.
As Xianglan stepped out of the shop, her cousin Song stopped her. He was unusually sincere: "I'm so sorry to your grandfather, so sorry to your whole family, and so sorry to you. Please let me make it up to you—"
compensate?
Xianglan's eyes flickered; she couldn't refuse this offer.
Like her cousin Song, she also had a savior.
So many years have passed, Grandpa has passed away, and Uncle Song has achieved great success but has not been able to repay his benefactor. She does not want to repeat the same mistake.
If she could fulfill her wish sooner by befriending her cousin Song, she would be willing—
*
Chen Zhaodi was just finishing her work and preparing to have lunch when she saw a man who looked like a big boss walk into the shop with his arm around Xianglan's shoulder.
Startled, Chen Zhaodi dropped her lunch and rushed over, yelling, "Who are you? Let go of my child! Don't think our Xianglan is easy to bully!"
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Xianglan disgustedly broke free from Song's embrace. This man had already regarded her as the last symbol left by her grandfather in this world, and he was trying to get close to her.
Sure enough, people who can become big bosses are extraordinary. She learned the first trick: if you want to achieve your goal, shamelessness is optional.
"Sister Chen, he is my grandfather's adopted son. He came back from abroad and found me. He plans to adopt me!"
Uncle Song smiled gently.
Chen Zhaodi still felt something was wrong!
If Xianglan really had such a relative abroad, she wouldn't have ended up on the streets and been picked up by her father-in-law.
With Bai Piaopiao as an example, Chen Zhaodi now views everyone with prejudice. Who knows, Xianglan might find life too hard and want to take a shortcut!
If Zhou Hongyu finds out, she'll scold her for three days and three nights, accusing her of corrupting the children!
Why does something always go wrong as soon as Xianglan arrives?
Chen Zhaodi tapped her head uncomfortably: "You guys wait here, I'll call home and have them come over!"
Unable to figure it out, she had no choice but to seek help from outside.
Then, two even more useless people than her came from her house.
When the elderly Chang couple heard about Song's cousin's identity, they were overjoyed and relieved that Xianglan would have someone to rely on in the future. Wiping away their tears, they recounted how pitiful Xianglan was when they first met her.
In front of the two elderly people, Uncle Song kept blaming himself, which made the Chang family couple believe Xianglan's words even more.
Chen Zhaodi: "..."
To avoid being scolded by Zhou Hongyu again, she decided to make one more call. This time, she would remember to call the cultural center!
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