Chapter 790: Reaping the Consequences 6

Two women with the same personality had weaved sweet dreams for themselves for several years, but they were all shattered overnight.

Liao Mengyao doesn't want to recognize her mother. Do you blame her at this moment?

Is it weird?

No wonder, she thought.

From the very beginning, Fu Mengyao silently taught her the "principles of life" behind her back, and now, Fu Mengyao can only be regarded as a slightly more important tool.

In the final analysis, Meng Qingyue can only be blamed for her coolness.

The mother and daughter could have healed each other, but in the end, they ended up at this point.

Meng Qingyue took two steps towards her.

Liao Mengyao seemed to have seen a monster and was so frightened that she took a few steps back.

She could never admit that the beautiful woman in front of her was her mother.

how can that be possible?

He obviously knew her before she was underage and always supported her in all her inner thoughts. He was obviously just a netizen, but he was moved to agree to be her goddaughter.

How could she be willing to be the goddaughter of an ordinary woman?

What's more, it's her biological daughter.

Liao Mengyao said excitedly: "Don't come over. I'm not your daughter. You have mistaken me."

As she spoke, her peripheral vision fell on the middle-aged man beside her. He was wearing old clothes and was a little slovenly. Her breathing became tight and tears welled up in her eyes.

What a big joke did God play on her?

Even if she is not the eldest lady of the Fu family, she is still the apple of the Qiao family's eye. How could this happen?

Why is this happening?

Seeing her unwillingness to believe it, Tang Yaoyao raised her eyebrows slightly: "It seems that you have guessed that this person's name is Liao Xin, and he is your biological father."

This sentence not only hit her heart, but also her soul.

Liao Xin looked at this daughter who had been pampered since childhood, thought of his past, and his hands that were touched by human life, and moved his lips. After all, he couldn't say that daughter.

The humility revealed in a person's bones is often the most restrained.

He didn't dare to recognize her, and even looking at her felt that it had put a dirty mark on her perfect life.

His face no longer looked as energetic as before, and the whites of his eyes were a little yellow.

Suddenly, he saw her looking at him, her eyes evasive and her hands behind her back. He didn't know what kind of emotion he should show to her. In the end, he just showed a bitter smile.

Fu Mengyao has been under the spotlight since he was a child, and he is very proud in his bones. People like him seem to be at the bottom of society, and there are a lot of them. They have no characteristics, only lack of confidence and humbleness.

How could such a person be her father?

She felt very cold and glared at Tang Yaoyao: "How can I be their daughter? It's impossible. You are lying to me."

Tang Yaoyao shrugged: "It doesn't matter. Now that you have met, as for how you were born, how you went to Qiao's house, and how you were carried back to Fu's house by my parents, your biological mother, your mother I will explain it to you naturally.”

After that, she took the apple peeled by Qiao Yanzhi for her, took a bite, and then said, "From now on, you have nothing to do with Fu Qiao's family."

"No, no..."

At this moment, Meng Qingyue had already accepted her fate.

What made her accept her fate was not that all her plans failed, but that fatal misunderstanding more than twenty years ago, which seemed to mock all the efforts she had made over the years.

She didn't want to admit that she was wrong, but she couldn't deny that her life was too sad.

On the contrary, Liao Mengyao was much less calm than her mother.