The fake daughter has too much property to inherit!

Chapter 182 Hidden secrets

"Orikawa, I once made you promise never to learn about my daughter's past, and you really kept that promise."

Old Madam Fang closed her eyes, her voice filled with fatigue and depression, "We all know that Mu Xi will surely remember the past after she wakes up, so I will tell you about her past now."

"Mom, you don't have to tell me. I don't care about Xiaoci's past. As long as she can be healthy and happy in the future, that's all."

That's enough...

Old Mrs. Fang opened her old eyes and said, "No, you have been by her side for almost eighteen years. You have the right to know and make a choice."

The people in the room remained silent instead of answering, waiting for Mrs. Nan to tell her story.

"My daughter Fang Muxi had a marriage that was in name only, but she suffered unimaginable harm in that relationship." Old Mrs. Fang looked at her sick daughter on the bed. "Huochuan, you saved Muxi. If it weren't for you, her life would have come to an end."

Shang Huochuan held Mu Xi's hand and couldn't help shaking. Mrs. Fang's words reminded him of the dying woman lying on the beach...

"She had a daughter, Shengsheng, whom she was talking about in her trance. She was probably the girl on TV just now. If Mu Xi wakes up, she might go looking for her daughter."

"So, Orikawa, you have the right to choose."

Old Mrs. Fang told Fang Muxi's past in just a few words, but these few short sentences made her exhausted.

Shang Huochuan's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse, "Mom, Xiaoci's choice is my choice."

He no longer had the right to choose, starting from the first time he saw Mu Xi.

What the heart desires, what the heart goes to, what the heart wishes for

It's all Fang Muxi...

Old Mrs. Fang wiped away the tears from her eyes and said, "My dear, we are the ones who let you down."

Shang Huochuan forced a wry smile and shook his head.

Jiang Nianchu and his wife stood aside, bowing their heads and feeling sad, unwilling to recall the past.

After listening to his grandmother's story, Fang Zhian clenched his fists.

Grandma had known for a long time that her aunt had a daughter, but she seemed unaware that "Shengsheng" had been replaced.

Fang Zhian swallowed the bitter taste, opened his lips slightly and was about to tell them about this, but his aunt slowly woke up.

Fang Muxi gently opened her eyes and tightened her hand that was held by Shang Huochuan.

Shang Huochuan immediately sensed her movement and excitedly looked at the woman whose face had turned slightly red. His voice was extremely gentle, "Xiaoci, you're awake. Does your headache hurt? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

Old Mrs. Fang and the others also looked over worriedly.

Fang Muxi raised her lips and shook her head gently, "No, I just feel a little weak, not uncomfortable anywhere."

Jiang Nianchu lowered his head, "Xiaoci, if you feel any pain, tell us, don't endure it."

"It really doesn't hurt." Fang Muxi smiled at everyone, and finally her gaze stopped on the deep face of Shang Huochuan who was holding her hand.

"Huchuan, I heard everything Mom said to you just now. I remembered the painful past. I am grateful for everything you have done for me..." Fang Muxi's voice was a little choked. "If possible, I hope you can seriously consider making a new choice."

"Xiaoci..." Shang Huochuan shook his head firmly.

Fang Muxi interrupted him, stretched out her other hand and held him tightly, "Listen to me, I thought of my daughter, I feel sorry for her, I must go to atone for my sins."

"I'm going to go find her. If she's doing well and doesn't want me to disturb her life, I'll just take a sneak peek and leave. But if she's not doing well, I'll..."

Before she could finish her words, she broke down emotionally, tears streaming down her face. "If she's not doing well, what can I do? How can she accept a mother who abandoned her...ah..."

"Xixi, can I go with you?" Shang Huochuan leaned over and hugged her. "Let's go find our daughter together. If she's not doing well, we'll do our best to make it up to her, okay?"

Fang Muxi's emotions gradually calmed down. He raised his arms and embraced the broad and warm embrace, and said in a trembling voice, "Okay, okay, let's go find her together."

The other people in the room saw this scene and silently wiped the tears from their faces.

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After coming out of Fang Muxi's room, Fang Zhian became more and more depressed, and his whole body was shrouded in darkness.

Jiang Nianchu patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Zhi'an, don't worry too much."

Fang Zhian pulled the corner of his lips slightly, "Dad, Mom, I have something very important to tell you, and I don't know what to do."

Fang's mother frowned, "What's the matter, Zhi'an? If it's a difficult problem, you should tell me so that your father and I can help."

What Fang Zhian wanted to say was that Nan Sheng and Nan You were replaced, but his aunt's emotions were fluctuating several times, so he didn't dare to say it. He was afraid that it would cause greater shock to his aunt.

Fang Zhian sighed and remained silent.

"Xiao An, go ahead."

Old Mrs. Fang, who was supported by Shang Huochuan, spoke calmly behind him.

Fang Zhian turned and looked at the closed door, "Grandma..."

Old Mrs. Fang was helped to sit down. "Grandma knows you are a thoughtful child. Since you know the name Fang Muxi, you must have guessed what happened today."

After everyone sat down, Fang Zhian exhaled deeply, "Grandma, Mom, Dad, Uncle, I want to tell you something about my aunt's daughter."

Everyone nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"The daughter 'Shengsheng' in my aunt's memory is not her child!"

Every word Fang Zhian said struck heavily on everyone's heart.

"Zhi'an, what did you say?" Jiang Nianchu was incredulous.

"The girl we saw on TV was my aunt's biological daughter, but she wasn't the 'Shengsheng' my aunt kept talking about."

Fang Zhian slowly explained the life stories of the two girls, "So my aunt's daughter is called Nanyou. Nanyou and Nansheng live together now. Their current parents treat them very well."

"Youyou, she is a very cute and beautiful girl."

Fang Zhian remembered that the girl called him "Brother Zhian" obediently, but he didn't expect that he was really her brother.

Old Mrs. Fang grabbed her grandson's arm and asked anxiously, "What's the name of the family that raised your aunt's daughter?"

Fang Zhian felt his grandmother's excitement and thought she was concerned about Youyou, so he quickly answered.

"They also have the surname Nan, from the Nan family of Hai City. Nan Yanhua and Ye Zhi are Youyou's adoptive parents."

Hai Shinan family!

Old Mrs. Fang's cloudy pupils suddenly shrank, and she couldn't help but grab Fang Zhian's arm tightly.

"Mom, what's wrong with you!"

"grandmother?"

Old Madam Fang ordered in a cold voice, "Everyone go pack up, we're going to Hai City immediately!"

She hated herself for not caring about her granddaughter...

Her Fang Mianchu's bloodline actually grew up next to Shen Shuya!