Later, it fell into the hands of her father. His father used his thunderous wind to completely establish the Ye family in just a few years. When she was a child, she was relatively happy. Apart from her mother, she rarely talked to her.
In addition to saying some nice words and coaxing her to live her life, when she was a child, she had the love of her father and lived a very happy life.
Therefore, when she found out that it was her mother who killed her father, and that her mother was someone else's mistress and she approached her father just to kill him, she hated that woman so much that she wanted to kill her.
But she had already committed suicide. She still couldn't understand. Didn't her mother not love her father?
Isn't her man Long Xiangyang from Hong Kong? He has never been able to understand why he chose to commit suicide because of his father's death. Therefore, she does not understand many things.
But she didn't want to investigate in detail. It was a certain fact that her father died at the hands of her mother.
But, why, why, just now Long Xiangyang actually told her that she was not her father's daughter, she was his daughter, the daughter of the man she had always hated the most?
She shook her head, almost unable to believe this fact. How could she believe that her father would be the man she had hated for more than ten years? How could she believe it?
How could she believe that her mother really loved her father so much that she died with him?
How do you want her to believe it?
She closed her eyes and shook her head. She didn't want to believe these things. She didn't want to believe them either life or death. She really didn't want to believe them.
Yes, she doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe it.
Even if there is a DNA verification report, so what, she doesn't believe it, she just doesn't believe that this man can be her father, she definitely won't believe it.
It is impossible for her to recognize this man as her father in this life. Even if she dies, it is impossible, absolutely impossible, and she will not believe it.
Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and wiped her tears. At this time, her eyes were filled with coldness. Then she turned her head and looked at the report. There was still a hurt that could not be concealed in her eyes.
pain.
Chapter 20 I’m going to Italy (2)
However, she still stubbornly picked up the report. After picking it up, he stood up, turned his head, and wanted to leave.