Jiang Zimo could only smile slightly at this, lowered his eyes and said: "You know very well that I am by no means a lady in the true sense of the word in the eyes of the world. Therefore, I really cannot afford such praise."
Murong Qingzhen was not obsessed with this issue. His thoughts seemed to be brought back to history long ago.
"My grandpa and grandma passed away when I was born. Before they left, they left a will specifying that my mother would inherit all the property in their names. At that time, this was a large amount of inheritance. And these
However, they did not give the inheritance to my aunt, your stepmother Yao Yuhan."
"I know, this is probably the starting point of her resentment towards fate?" Jiang Zimo also knew a little about this history, so he nodded. Thinking about it this way, isn't Yao Yuhan a pitiful person?
It's just that she has resentment in her heart and keeps hurting people around her. Repeatedly, she finally hurts herself.
"Yes, my aunt felt that her father and stepmother were very unfair to her at that time. Obviously she was also the daughter of the Yao family, but because she was an illegitimate daughter, she was deprived of her inheritance rights. But she never thought about it. Grandpa
The dowry left for her before she died actually accounted for a quarter of the inheritance. Moreover, if my grandmother had not been willing to recognize her identity, I am afraid that she would have been wandering outside without even having the surname of Yao.
You can’t even catch it.”
"My mother married my father and inherited all the property of the Yao family. Soon, I was born. From the time I was sensible, I knew that my parents were not on good terms with each other. That kind of indifference that respected each other as ice, even for years.
Even as a child, I could feel it. But my father did not divorce my mother. Part of the reason was that Yao's property had been invested in his business as shares. My mother did not have any requirements for him, except for one
, which means that all the property of the Murong family in the future can only be inherited by me."
Jiang Zimo smiled and said: "It seems that your mother still loves you the most."
Murong Qingzhen looked at her face, and the pain in his eyes could no longer be concealed. "No, the person my mother loves most is not me ----- Haha, I used to think so, thinking it was because of my own existence.
Their marriage could barely survive. But it wasn't until two years ago, the night you left, that I realized that in my mother's heart, the man she loved most was...".
Murong Qingzhen unabashedly told the whole story about his life experience. He spoke very slowly. In about ten minutes, he actually revealed all his most secret and unknown thoughts in the past twenty years.
Jiang Zimo was stunned when she heard this. She had never thought that Murong Qingzhen's past was like this.
He is actually the son of Master Bai Yanbing. Such a bizarre life experience is really unbelievable.
He sighed softly: "What do you want to tell me when you say this to me? Qingzhen, we can't do anything about the pain in the past. Fortunately, we are still young. I still hope that you can be happy in the future life. However,
Please stop placing your hopes on me. I tell you the truth, I will never look back. I am not suitable for you. Your wife should be a lady from a noble family in the true sense. Such a combination is the best.