Chapter 863 Mom likes her very much?

Tong Ying had a good dream last night, but Tong Jiayin was sleepless all night.

The next day, Tong Ying did not wake up from her sleep until the housekeeper called her to eat.

She lay on the bed, looking at the bright bedroom, then picked up the mobile phone beside the pillow to check the time, a little stunned.

She is self-disciplined in her life, and even if she does not set an alarm, she will wake up at five o'clock in the morning every day.

And now, it is already nine o'clock.

Tong Jiayin was also there at breakfast time.

She hadn't been home for a while, and Tong Ying asked about her study situation. Tong Jiayin replied a little absent-mindedly.

Tong Jiayin lowered her eyes, struggling in her heart for a long time, and could not help but speak tentatively: "Mom, I saw Gu Yang come to our house yesterday."

Tong Ying nodded lightly.

When she was investigating Gu Yang, she knew that Gu Yang and Tong Jiayin were in the same dormitory, so it was not surprising that she recognized Gu Yang.

"Mom, do you know that Gu Yang is a fake daughter? She was taken away by mistake with her sister Gu Jin when she was a child. The Gu family raised her for more than ten years before they realized that she was not their biological daughter."

Tong Jiayin kept paying attention to Tong Yan's expression when she said this, but Tong Yan remained calm, making it hard to understand.

And when Tong Yan looked at her, Tong Jiayin quickly avoided her sight and did not dare to look directly at her.

"She and her sister live in the same dormitory with me, and they have a very good relationship. After the Gu family found out that she was not their biological daughter, they treated her as well as before."

Tong Jiayin said with envy, and then acted coquettishly to Tong Yan as usual: "Mom, if I was not your biological daughter like her, would you still want me?"

When Tong Jiayin asked this question, she was extremely nervous, but she pretended to be natural, for fear that Tong Yan would find out.

Tong Yan was a woman who was confident and conceited, "You were born under my nose, it is impossible for you to be mistaken."

Tong Jiayin smiled and said, "I was just making an assumption!"

She just wanted to know which was more important to her mother, the mother-daughter relationship over the years or the blood relationship.

"This assumption is not true."

Tong Yan showed some impatience, obviously finding this assumption boring.

"Oh."

Tong Jiayin was a little disappointed.

Whenever her mother said "It's impossible that she doesn't want her", she would confess all the plans of her father and brother to seize the family property and return the family lineage for three generations.

"Don't judge things by appearances. In the past, Gu Zhaoming was just the ruler of a new noble family in Jincheng, and he could favor whomever he wanted.

But if he becomes the head of the Gu family in Beijing in the future, the elders of the Gu family will not allow an adopted daughter who has no blood relationship to dominate the legitimate daughter.

The Gu family will not divide the family property to an adopted daughter. Gu Yang seems to be prosperous now and can enjoy the things of the Gu family, but in the future he will have to accept the family marriage arranged by the Gu family and be used by the Gu family."

Tong Yan's tone was cold, and she looked at Tong Jiayin as if she was looking at an innocent child.

The heating was on indoors, and Tong Jiayin was also wearing fur, but she felt her hands were a little cold.

Yes, there are also the family elders.

The elders will not allow people who are not of Tong family blood to share the Tong family property.

Moreover, her situation is worse than Gu Yang.

Mother will not let go of father and brother, nor will she let go of that woman.

Even, she will not let go of her.

"But that Gu Yang is quite capable and worth making friends with." Tong Ying's tone was full of admiration.

Tong Jiayin: "Mom likes her very much?"

Tong Ying: "She is very good. And very likable."

Tong Jiayin clenched her hands hanging at her side slightly.

But she doesn't like Gu Yang.