Lu family.
In the living room, Lu Qian sat on the sofa, sobbing and wiping her tears.
Originally, Lu Zhengqing and Zhang Yue had not figured out how to arrange for their adopted daughter, and after hearing Lu Qian's crying, they became entangled again.
Lu Bei and Lu Nan knew that their parents were soft-hearted.
I guess after Lu Qian cried like this, her parents' determination to immediately recognize their biological daughter would be shaken again.
Sure enough, Zhang Yue moved his feet, wanting to go forward to comfort Lu Qian.
"mom."
Lu Nan called her at the right time and shook his head at her.
Zhang Yue understood the emotion in her son's eyes and stopped in her tracks.
Yes, when his own daughter was wronged in the Meng family, was there anyone to comfort her?
No!
She could imagine her daughter lying alone on the balcony, wiping her tears, and her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
If she goes to comfort her adopted daughter now, it would be a betrayal of her own daughter.
Lu Zhengqing also came back to his senses.
How could one forget the suffering of one’s biological daughter just because one’s adopted daughter cried?
He and his wife looked at each other and calmed down.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhengqing said to his two sons, "You stay here with your sister. Your mother and I will go upstairs."
Lu Nan nodded and tore off a tissue and handed it to Lu Qian who was lying on the sofa.
"Wipe your tears first. Mom and Dad will tell you something later."
Lu Qian didn't take the paper, but her tears flowed even more violently.
Lu Bei was not as patient as his elder brother, and now he found this fake sister annoying no matter how he looked at her.
Look how wronged she is. If you don't know her, you would think she has been tortured in the Lu family for twenty years.
He curled his lips in a mocking manner and said coldly, "You live in the hospital with good food and drink every day, and your whole family is running around for you. What do you have to feel wronged about?"
“Who are you crying for at home?”
"Does the whole earth have to revolve around you?"
"I, I didn't..." Lu Qian cried, "Brother, why do you miss me so much..."
Lu Bei turned his head, not wanting to waste any more expression.
After being siblings for twenty years, can't you tell whether he is there or not?
The living room suddenly fell silent.
No one paid any attention to her. Lu Qian raised her hand to wipe away her tears, hugged her knees with her arms, and buried her head in her arms.
But my heart felt cold.
Knowing that you are not his biological sister, are you too lazy to even pretend?
She has called them brothers for twenty years!
How could you bear to treat her like this?
If I hadn’t secretly followed my mother home today and happened to overhear my family’s conversation, I wouldn’t have known that I was the wrong child!
If she hadn't come in in time, would they have immediately gone to claim their biological daughter and completely abandoned her in the hospital?
When Lu Qian thought of her poor and powerless family, she couldn't help feeling disgusted.
She doesn't want to recognize her biological parents, and she doesn't want to live a life where she can only live on the balcony!
But why is Meng Zhen the biological daughter of the Lu family? !
Why is it that he is the person I hate the most?
She hates it so much!
Lu Qian hugged her knees with her fingers curled tightly together, and her nails pricked her palms so hard that they hurt.
Upstairs bedroom.
Lu Zhengqing and Zhang Yue are discussing how to place their adopted daughter.
Zhang Yue felt that even if he recognized his biological daughter, he could not completely ignore his adopted daughter.
After all, she had raised this child for twenty years, and it wasn't Lu Qian's fault that they were deliberately switched.
What's more, Lu Qian is suffering from a terminal illness. It would be too cruel to kick her out directly.
"Zhengqing, I still can't be so cruel. At least I have to settle her down. Otherwise, what's the difference between us and the Meng family?"
"Once everything is settled, we will tell her the truth and then go find our daughter."
Lu Zhengqing was ultimately more clear-headed than his wife. He rubbed his brows and said firmly, "Because of our negligence, our biological daughter has suffered for twenty years. The day of recognizing each other cannot be delayed any longer!"
"As for Lucy," he paused, "we can help her with treatment until she recovers. But her life after recovery will no longer be our responsibility."
"She has her own biological parents. Whether she wants to recognize them and how she wants to live her life is entirely up to her and has nothing to do with us."
Zhang Yue also knew this, but: "What if the Meng family doesn't recognize her? What will she do alone?"
Lu Zhengqing: "Whether she recognizes it or not is the Meng family's business and has nothing to do with us. She has already reached adulthood and it's time for her to face life on her own."
"Besides, we helped her get into Capital University, and after graduation she'll be assigned a job, so she'll naturally be able to support herself. Add in the New Year's money, the pocket money we give her, and the occasional allowance from the old man, and it's enough for an average person to live on for several years."
If it weren't for the fact that Lu Qian was unaware of what happened back then and now had that same illness, Lu Zhengqing would never agree to continue treating Lu Qian.
After all, the cost of treating leukemia is not a small amount.
Zhang Yue felt that what her husband said made sense.
They have created the best conditions for their adopted daughter, and how she lives from now on depends on herself.
They have no regrets.
She hardened her heart and nodded, "That's it. Let's go downstairs and tell her the truth."
After the two of them had discussed it, they prepared to go downstairs to confront each other.
living room.
Lu Qian's eyes were red, and she hugged her knees with her arms, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.
Hearing footsteps on the stairs, she looked over eagerly and called out aggrievedly, "Dad, Mom."
Lu Zhengqing and Zhang Yue looked solemn and did not respond to her.
Lu Qian's heart skipped a beat, and she clenched her nails in her palms again. Was he really going to tell her the truth?
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