Chapter 1: Being kicked out of a wealthy family
"Duan Qingci, we've taken you in for so many years, but we never thought you would do such a cruel thing. This time, the Duan family can no longer tolerate you. Go!"
In front of Duan Qingci, a graceful and elegant lady was looking at her with disgust and harshness.
"Mom, no, I fell down from the upstairs accidentally. It has nothing to do with my sister."
On the sofa nearby, a girl who looked somewhat like the lady pleaded with tears in her eyes. Her knees were bandaged, and she looked very pitiful.
Half an hour ago, Duan Mianmian, the daughter of the Duan family, rolled down the stairs. Duan Qingci was the only one on the second floor at that time.
Everyone believed that she was the one who did it...
At this moment, the disgusted and resentful expressions on the Duan family's faces were completely different from the way they looked in front of reporters a week ago when they said they couldn't bear to part with her.
Duan Qingci lowered his eyes, mockery flashing in his eyes.
Not long ago, she was the only daughter of the Duan family. Although she was not favored, the Duan family at least did not let her lack food and clothing.
It wasn't until one day when Mr. Duan got into trouble and needed blood donations that everyone tested their blood types and discovered that Duan Qingci was not the daughter of the Duan family. Mr. Duan immediately mobilized his connections to investigate and soon found Duan Mianmian, his biological daughter.
The Duan family is a wealthy family in Jiangcheng, so naturally everyone knew about such a big thing. However, the Duan family has always cared about their reputation, so they announced to the public that they were reluctant to give up Duan Qingci, whom they had raised for so many years, and said that they would raise Duan Qingci as their own daughter for a while before sending her back.
In fact, he planned to wait until the storm had passed before quietly sending Duan Qingci back to his original home.
After finding their biological daughter, the Duan family felt that it was Duan Qingci's existence that made Duan Mianmian's life so difficult over the years, so since Duan Mianmian was taken back, Duan Qingci was forced to move out of his original room and live in the storage room.
Now Duan Qingci's treatment has taken a sharp turn for the worse. Not only does he have to clean, wash clothes and cook for the Duan family, but sometimes he is even worse off than the Duan family's servants!
But despite this, Duan Mianmian still didn't want Duan Qingci to stay any longer.
These days, she has repeatedly plotted to frame Duan Qingci.
But Duan's parents pretended not to see it, and even showed a hint of disdain towards Duan Qingci.
Duan Qingci saw through this opportunity the true face of the Duan family, and naturally he would not tolerate it anymore.
She raised her head and looked at Duan Mianmian: "I will leave, but not without clear reasons. I have been taking the blame for you for so long, I have had enough, Duan Mianmian!"
Duan Mianmian shuddered for no reason when she looked at him with such sharp and cold eyes.
Is this still the submissive Duan Qingci?
A dark flash passed through her eyes.
This bitch!
She is the real daughter of the Duan family, so why should she, Duan Qingci, enjoy the Duan family's glory and wealth!
She must kick this impostor out!
Duan Mianmian said innocently, "Sister, I don't know what you're talking about. I know you didn't like me before, thinking that I stole Mom and Dad's love after coming back, so I tolerated everything you did, but my legs... You know I love dancing the most, how could you... If I had known you liked it too, I wouldn't have competed with you for a spot in the competition!"
What she meant was that Duan Qingci harmed her for a spot in the national dance competition.
Upon hearing this, the disgust in Madam Duan's eyes grew even stronger. "Mianmian, you are incredibly talented. How can someone like her compare? This spot belongs to you! As for Duan Qingci, pack your things and get out!"
This Duan Qingci...who is he trying to show off to by looking like a dead man all day long?
Duan Mianmian, on the other hand, has a gentle and obedient personality and excellent dancing talent. She is so outstanding, this is my daughter!
Mr. Duan, who had been silent the whole time, sighed and spoke, "Qingci, we originally agreed to send you back after the storm died down, but we didn't expect you to be so malicious towards Mianmian. Today, we will send you there!"
Duan Mianmian's eyes lit up with excitement when she heard this.
Duan Qingci remained calm and turned around to pack his things.
She hadn't come down for a long time, and Duan Mianmian was a little worried: "Sister, didn't you take all the things away..."
Everything in the Duan family belongs to her, how can she allow a counterfeit to take it away!
It happened that Duan Qingci came down at this time, with only a black bag on her back, which formed a strong visual conflict with her already fair skin. When those black and white eyes swept over, President Duan suddenly didn't know how to react and looked away guiltily.
Madam Duan frowned as she looked at Duan Qingci's bag. So little? "What did you bring? Let me see."
"No need, just let her take it away." Mr. Duan stopped her. It was just the card he gave her, with only 100,000 yuan in total.
Duan Qingci threw the bag directly on the table and said expressionlessly, "Check it."
"Who knows if she'll take anything valuable..." Mrs. Duan snorted coldly. She opened her backpack, only to find a notebook, some seeds, and some cash. Not even a single card was left. Suddenly, her face ached. She sat up gracefully, "Let the driver take you away."
Mr. Duan was unhappy and took out a card: "Qingci, listen to your parents when you go back. Although they are farmers at home... they are simple and kind. You should help them more."
Duan Qingci's beautiful features remained calm as she rejected the card: "Everyone has their own destiny, but I've said I won't leave without a clear explanation. Duan Mianmian, how did you get down the stairs? I'll give you one last chance, explain yourself."
What Duan Mianmian hated most was Duan Qingci's always calm appearance, as if she was born superior to others.
She's obviously a fake daughter!
Farmer's daughter!
"Sister, what do you mean? Am I going to fall down by myself? These are my legs, the legs I value most. If something happens to me, how can I dance in the future!" Duan Mianmian broke down and burst into tears, and threw herself into her mother's arms with a sob.
"Bang!"
A vase suddenly hit her, interrupting Duan Mianmian's clumsy performance, and she jumped up in fright.
Everyone looked at her, and Mrs. Duan and Mr. Duan were both shocked.
Didn’t you say you were injured and couldn’t stand up for a while?
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