C692 Memories Are Knives
C692 Memories Are Knives
Xiong Peisheng wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. Although it was a shameful thing, Xiong Miao was so powerful now. She had Zhan Yeling behind her. He had to lower his head and nod his head in embarrassment and shame.
"Jingxi has been married to him for so many years and has never gotten pregnant. Later, they all went to the hospital for a check-up. It was Su Hongyi's problem. It must be that brat who played too much outside and spoiled his body! " Xiong Peisheng was ashamed and angry.
If he had known that Su Hongyi was such a person, he would not have agreed to let Xiong Jingxi marry Su Hongyi even if he had to die.
Hearing this, Xiong Miao's blood rushed to the top of her head. She was shocked and glad.
But she grabbed the clothes on her side and tried her best to calm her emotions so that the two people on the opposite side could not see the change in her emotions.
Therefore, from Xiong Jingxi and Xiong Peisheng's point of view, Xiong Miao was still cold and calm.
It was as if their sadness and despair had nothing to do with her.
"You just said that you wanted to tell me about my background." Xiong Miao opened her mouth coldly.
"If you can make me satisfied, maybe I can consider letting Su Hongyi live." Xiong Miao sat up straight and casually placed her hands on the table. Her expression was casual and cold.
An invisible deterrent force.
After following Zhan Yeling for so long, Zhan Yeling had always used this kind of idle and slow tone to negotiate with the other party.
It was full of deterrent force, but its power was not reduced at all.
Xiong Miao could more or less learn some of the essence.
"Are you serious?" Xiong Jingxi looked up with tears in her eyes and looked at Xiong Miao. Even her lips were slightly trembling due to excessive excitement.
"Of course it's true." Xiong Miao said calmly.
She could only consider letting Su Hongyi go and not say for sure.
Since Xiong Peisheng had pointed out the mystery of her background, she did not need to beat around the bush and let Zhan Yeling investigate. As the person involved, wouldn't it be faster for Xiong Peisheng to tell her directly?
"Dad, quickly say it, quickly say it!" Xiong Jingxi grabbed Xiong Peisheng's arm and shook it nervously. She was afraid that Xiong Miao would change her mind a second later.
Xiong Peisheng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. "I will say it."
As he spoke, he lifted his yellow eyes and looked at Xiong Miao. He was serious and struggling in his heart. "Xiong Miao, you are indeed not my, Xiong Peisheng's, daughter."
Although she had already guessed it in her heart, when she really heard what Xiong Peisheng said, Xiong Miao's heart still trembled.
She had never thought that she was not Xiong Peisheng's daughter.
If she was not, then whose daughter was she?
"Back then, it wasn't that I let your mother down, but that your mother cheated on you first. I couldn't stand it, so I went out to look for a woman." Xiong Peisheng continued.
When he thought about what happened back then, his heart was filled with resentment and anger. No man could bear to have his wife cheat on him. Not only that, but she was also pregnant!
Xiong Peisheng was so angry that he wished he could strangle Xiong Miao and her daughter, but his reason did not allow him to do so.
Later, the woman he raised outside was also pregnant, so he steeled his heart and chased Xiong Miao and her daughter out of the house. Even when Xiong Miao's mother died, he did not go to see her.
"Because the Xiong family's villa is the shared property of your mother and me. When we divorced, she promised not to fight for the villa, but there is a condition. If she dies and you are not an adult yet, I must raise you to adulthood."
Xiong Peisheng's wrinkled face was full of vicissitudes of life.
Memories were knives. Every time he thought of the past, he felt a piercing pain in his heart.