You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 6339

She wanted to hit people angrily. Qiu Yan pushed her to the ground: "At first, if you hadn't forced me to abandon the child, you wouldn't have come to this end now! Now, the empress Cheng Zhuoyue has a son. Qin Junye is not only the disciple of the heir of a rich family, but also the son of the richest man in the county and city! People are satisfied. Our biological parents who worked hard to give birth to our son not only didn't get anything, but also made a mess! I've been unlucky to marry you for eight years! "

Qiu Yan scolded Cheng Shan, spat at her, and left.

Cheng Shan couldn't stand up and sat on the ground, crying heartbroken.

Qiu Yan's words were like a knife after a knife in her heart.

The benefits are from others, but unfortunately for her, she feels worse than swallowing flies.

Cheng Yubing, Cheng zhuoyou's daughter, learned the news later than Qiu Yan and his wife.

Because she was not in the county town, but in a small county town below the county town, the news was inevitably blocked.

She learned from her boyfriend that her parents were going to adopt Qin Junye as their son.

When she heard Luo Xiangyu say that her parents were going to adopt a seven or eight year old boy as their son, her first reaction was that Luo Xiangyu lied to her.

"No way! How can my parents adopt other people's children as sons?" she didn't believe a word.

"It's true," Luo Xiangyu said softly, suppressing his anxiety. "I heard a friend of mine say that he works in your father's company. He said that your father's company has spread. Your father wants to adopt a seven or eight year old boy as a son, and Cheng's group will have a prince soon."

"Impossible! I don't believe it!" Cheng Yubing took out his cell phone: "I'll call my father now."

The phone was soon connected. She asked, "Dad, it's rumored that you want to adopt a boy as a son. Isn't it true, right?"

Cheng Zhuoyue said coldly, "this is true."

"Impossible!" Cheng Yubing said, "Dad, don't tease me. You and mom have my daughter. What's your stepson doing?"

Cheng Zhuoyue said, "my stepson, of course, inherits the property of the Cheng family and continues the incense of the Cheng family."

Before calling Cheng Zhuoyue, Cheng Yubing didn't believe a word.

Because her parents don't value boys over girls, she also told her parents that after she married Luo Xiangyu, she and Luo Xiangyu's son can have the surname Cheng and inherit the incense of the Cheng family.

She is the biological daughter of her parents. The children she gave birth to are the blood of the Cheng family and the relatives of her parents. Her parents have her own daughter. How can they have been to other people's children?

She felt that the things Luo Xiangyu heard must be gossip that came from nowhere.

But now, her father admitted it himself.

She blushed angrily. "Dad, are you kidding me? I'm your daughter. You and my mother have my own daughter. What have you done with other people's children?"

"I have my own daughter, but I have to adopt other people's children as sons. Of course, it's because my own daughter is unreliable. Otherwise, what else can I do?" Cheng Zhuo said coldly: "My own daughter, I have raised her for more than 20 years. I regard her as my little princess. She is afraid of melting and holding it for fear of falling, but her eyes are only wild men outside. Her mother fainted in front of her. She turned and ran away without looking at it. Don't be such a daughter!"