Chapter 2 True and False Daughter



Chapter 2 True and False Daughter

To be honest, after being in this body, she never really looked around the place she lived in.

The house is an old-style rural two-story building with a yard. It is made of red bricks and black tiles. The walls are not painted or tiled, and some areas are covered with black mold marks due to its age.

In short, this is the standard building style of the 1980s, and it does look old and dilapidated.

Huo Yao touched the tip of her nose and thought that she had lived in such a difficult environment for more than a year and was able to take things as they came.

Just then, the sharp sound in the house stopped.

He Xiaoman walked out of the house in a black lace dress with a purple scarf tied around her neck, delicate makeup, and her hair tied up with diamond hairpins. She exuded the temperament of a noble lady. When she suddenly saw Huo Yao standing in the yard, she was stunned.

Soon, He Xiaoman came back to her senses, concealed the complicated look in her eyes, and asked in a cold voice: "Why are you here?"

Huo Yao looked at He Xiaoman calmly, his eyes indifferent and his thoughts drifting away.

A year ago, she was transmigrated into this body for unknown reasons. At that time, this body was not called Huo Yao, but Lu Yao, the daughter of a nouveau riche family in S City.

Until a few months ago, he was suddenly told that this body was not the child of the Lu family, but was taken away by the nurse by mistake in the hospital when he was born. The biological parents were just an ordinary working couple. Not only did they have no money and power, they also had four sons to support who were said to have no ambition. It can be said that the family burden was very heavy.

The adoptive mother, He Xiaoman, learned that her biological daughter lived in such a poor family, while she was raising the poor child as her own daughter. Perhaps it was this strong contrast that aroused the remaining maternal love in her heart. In addition, the daughter raised in a poor family looked gentle and generous, with a sweet mouth and a kind heart, so she quickly took her biological daughter back home, changed her name, and put her in the family tree, as if she was afraid that her biological daughter would be wronged.

On the other hand, Lu Yao, the fake daughter, was born into a wealthy family on paper, but in reality she was not liked by the Lu family. She was raised in He Xiaoman's mother's home in a small county town since she was a child, and they might not visit her once for one or two years.

Now that the real daughter was brought back, she, the fake daughter, naturally had to stand aside. So before the Huo family's biological parents came to pick her up, He Xiaoman told her that she was not worthy of the surname Lu, and was even more unworthy of continuing to live here. The arrogant look she had at that time when she was chasing people away was exactly the same as her cold attitude at this moment.

Huo Yao regained his senses and casually withdrew his gaze from He Xiaoman.

He Xiaoman frowned when she saw this, and suddenly she became angry: "What's your attitude?"

Huo Yao listened to this angry question, raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully, "So what is your current identity?"

As soon as she finished speaking, He Xiaoman's well-maintained face turned dark in an instant.

It turns out that no matter how long other people’s children are raised, they will still be wild and have no manners or manners at all.

At this moment, He Xiaoman couldn't help but think of her own daughter Lu Xia. Although she grew up in an ordinary family, she was gentle and generous, with a graceful temperament. She was not only good at studying, but also multi-talented. Now she was discovered by a scout to be a star. She was born to bring honor to the Lu family.

On the other hand, this adopted daughter, except for her face, is really inferior to her Xia Xia in every way.

He Xiaoman took a deep breath, thinking about the purpose of her return this time. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and after thinking for a few seconds, she suppressed the anger in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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