"What?" Wu Zhiqi's eyes widened. Parents? What kind of parents would abandon their child? "Xiaoyu, don't pay attention to them, I'm coming right away! Mom and Dad will check for you first, don't get agitated."
"Mom, there's no need to verify. Whether it's true or not, I don't want to acknowledge it." She's all grown up now and doesn't need any biological parents.
"Okay, don't worry, wait for Mom and Dad to get there and handle it."
"Mom, I know!"
After hanging up the phone, Wu Zhiqi's face was gloomy. He could find Xiaoyu's school. This family had been paying attention to Xiaoyu, but Old Man Guan didn't know about this family.
What kind of life did Xiaoyu live with Old Man Guan all those years? Given Old Man Guan's social status, he suffered all kinds of humiliation. You can imagine what kind of life Xiaoyu lived with him.
When I first met Old Man Guan, he was still scavenging for scraps and trash. The two of them depended on each other for survival, and they couldn't even get enough to eat...
Thinking of this, Wu Zhiqi's tears fell down her cheeks. What did it mean to acknowledge Xiaoyu now? Did they think the child was successful, or did they have other intentions? No matter what their intentions were, she would not let them succeed. The child had suffered enough, and no one should let her suffer any more in the future.
The third brother and Li Mancang arrived very quickly.
Li Mancang asked breathlessly, "What happened? Who bullied Xiaoyu?"
"Someone came to the school looking for Xiaoyu, claiming to be Xiaoyu's biological parents."
"Fuck you! What kind of bullshit parents are you? Xiaoyu only has us, she doesn't have any biological parents!" Li Mancang trembled with anger. They threw the child away and still have the nerve to call themselves parents? Do they deserve it?
The third child said, "Mom and Dad, let's hurry over there and bring Xiaoyu back. They must have some reason for finding Xiaoyu."
"How shameless! How dare they go looking for Xiaoyu? They're worse than animals!" Li Mancang cursed as he got into the car.
At this moment, Xiaoyu was called to the counselor's office.
"Guan Xiaoyu, come and sit down." The counselor was very kind. She liked Xiaoyu very much. She was hardworking and ambitious, and she put all her energy into her studies.
Xiaoyu's eyes were red; she guessed that the family definitely didn't want to let her go and had come to the school.
The counselor said, "Xiaoyu, a few people who claimed to be your parents or relatives came to the school. They said there was a misunderstanding between you and they wanted to explain it to you in person. What's your opinion?"
Xiaoyu steadied herself and said firmly, "Counselor, I don't know them, there's no need for us to meet."
The counselor... didn't know Xiaoyu's family situation and thought the girl had a conflict with her parents.
"You really don't recognize me?"
"I don't know him!"
"Guan Xiaoyu, are you having a fight with your family?" the counselor asked tentatively.
Xiaoyu shook her head. "My parents will come to pick me up soon. I have no conflicts with my family."
"I understand now. It must be someone with ulterior motives. I've dealt with them for you. You should also be careful." The counselor guessed that it was some distant relative who wanted to take advantage of the child's success. He had seen similar things a few times over the years.
"Thank you," Xiaoyu bowed and left the office, taking a deep breath. She didn't explain anything to the counselor; she didn't know those people anyway, so there was no need to explain. Her parents had adopted her through proper adoption procedures, and no one could force her to acknowledge any biological parents unless she wanted to.
The family who came to see Xiaoyu sat in the guardhouse, looking outside. The school had intervened, so Xiaoyu should come to see them.
This family's surname is Yan. The middle-aged man is named Yan Dagen, the middle-aged woman is named Hu Xiangcao, the second daughter is Hu Zhaodi, and the youngest daughter is Hu Xier. They are from a village near Beijing.
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