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Chapter 138

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Shen Zhiying turned around and said to Shen Daweng seriously and sadly, "Father, you have to believe Xiao Ying. Xiao Ying didn't do such a thing. How could I be such a person …"

Shen Daweng was indifferent to Shen Zhiying's accusation. He was even cold.

Looking at Shen Daweng's cold attitude, Shen Zhiying understood everything.

"I think you should know that you're not my daughter. Otherwise, you wouldn't have sent an assassin to deal with this person," Shen Daweng said as he looked at the old nun.

Shen Zhiying clenched her fists under her sleeves. She lowered her head and didn't speak.

Looking at the silent Shen Zhiying, Shen Daweng sighed and said, "Forget it. Go get some money from the housekeeper and leave with her."

Hearing this, Shen Zhiying immediately raised her head. Her eyes were red and filled with disbelief. "Father, you're chasing me away?!"

Shen Daweng sat down and said to Shen Zhiying, "I'm not your father and you're not my daughter."

"Yes, I know that I'm not your biological daughter. But after so many years, don't you have any feelings for Xiao Ying?" Shen Zhiying questioned with red eyes.

Before Shen Daweng could speak, Madam Shen said calmly, "No."

Madam Shen's face was pale and she looked weak. However, when she spoke, her expression was extremely serious and firm.

Facing the cold and heartless Madam Shen, Shen Zhiying's face instantly turned pale.

Then, she heard Madam Shen say, "I'm not your mother. Your mother is here."

Shen Zhiying followed Madam Shen's gaze and looked at the teary-eyed old nun.

She froze and looked at the old nun in shock. Then, she turned her head away in disgust.

"She … is my mother?" Shen Zhiying asked with difficulty.

"Yes." Madam Shen nodded.

The old nun finally couldn't take it anymore. Her eyes were red as she shouted at Shen Zhiying, "Xiao … Xiao Ying …"

At this moment, the little grass in Shen Zhiying's heart was crushed. She broke down.

"No … Impossible!"

Shen Zhiying shook her head and muttered in disbelief, "How could my mother be such a poor and sour old nun! This is impossible! Impossible! "

Looking at the crazed Shen Zhiying, other than the old nun who was filled with grief, everyone else was calm.

"You're all lying to me! You're all lying!" Shen Zhiying screamed.

Shen Dangfeng stood up with a cold gaze. He said to Shen Zhiying coldly, "Lie to you? Ha! You and your mother lied to us! "

"Sixteen years ago, your mother was a midwife hired by the servants in my residence. However, your mother was obsessed with you and swapped your identities with my daughter Qing Qing in a moment of passion."

"She left you by our side and let you live a life of luxury. Instead, they left our newborn daughter in the wild, and we don't know if she's dead or alive. "

"And you, you are even more vicious! After knowing that you're not our daughter, you actually did such a thing for your own selfish desires! And that person is your mother. "

"I didn't know she was my mother." Shen Zhiying knew that they wouldn't believe her anymore.

"Even if you knew that she was your mother, wouldn't you have done something to her?" Shen Dangfeng asked.

Shen Zhiying bit her lower lip and didn't say anything.

Shen Dangfeng looked at Shen Zhiying with disappointment, "Although I can't get close to you, I've always treated you as my daughter and gave you the best. But now, you've really disappointed me! "

As he spoke, Shen Dangfeng turned around and said to the old nun, "Take her and leave. Go to the housekeeper to get some money, then disappear from the capital. I won't see you guys again."

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