At this moment, Sheng Chenguang felt that she might have become an abandoned child, and they didn't want her at all.
If the whole world was going to abandon her, what would she have to fight for?
But she was unwilling to do so.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to live without my current life! Even if you abandon me, I can't abandon myself. I will find a way to keep my current life!"
With that said, Sheng Chenguang hung up the phone.
The man looked at the screen of his mobile phone and it went black. The corner of his lips raised a cold arc. He was so stupid and wanted him to save her. There was no point!
After Han Xing got the recording he wanted, he went directly to Xiao's house without any modification or editing.
When the Xiao family heard the recording and looked at all the evidence, their expressions changed.
Especially Ye Weiwei, her breathing was even a little heavy, and she murmured with a complicated mood: "No? She is not my Xixi?"
"So... it's possible that Xixi is really gone?" Mrs. Xiao's face didn't look good either.
Even if they are mentally prepared, it is still uncomfortable to think that the person they are waiting for may not be in this world.
"Aunt Weiwei, I think you should let that impostor leave first. Regardless of whether your daughter is alive or not, it is always wrong for someone to take her identity."
Han Xing looked at Ye Weiwei and analyzed calmly.
Ye Weiwei nodded, then held Han Xing's hand, with tears in her beautiful eyes.
Han Xing felt a little distressed when she looked like this. She couldn't help but wipe the corners of her eyes and said softly: "Aunt Weiwei, don't cry."
This feeling made Ye Weiwei feel a little dazed, as if she had returned to the time when she and Xixi were dependent on each other.
Xixi, who seemed to have seen her, was right in front of her.
"Xixi...Xixi..." Ye Weiwei said, holding Han Xing in her arms.
Feeling her emotions, Han Xing's heart ached a little. She did not refuse her hug, but instead patted her back gently, like a gentle little angel.
"Don't be sad. Your Xixi will definitely come back. She is your angel. The last thing I want is to see you cry. You smile so beautifully...you have to smile and wait for Xixi to come back."
Ye Weiwei had been crying. The feelings she had accumulated for many years burst out again at this moment, and she hugged Han Xing tightly.
She didn't know why, but she felt that the feeling held by Han Xing was very similar to her Xixi, as if the girl in front of her was the Xixi she had been waiting for a long time.
She wanted to ask the person in front of her, but in the end she didn't say a word.
She took a deep breath and adjusted her emotions for a long time. After adjusting, she looked at Han Xing with a little embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, Han Xing...for letting you see me out of control like this."
"I can understand. If I were Aunt Weiwei, I would be like this too..." Han Xing couldn't help but feel sorry for Ye Weiwei. He missed his daughter for so long, but all he got was in vain.
If it were her, she would also feel uncomfortable.
At this time, Xiao Yiran had already dialed Sheng Chenguang's phone number.
Since it is determined that she is fake, the Xiao family will also formally meet with her and ask who instigated her.
However, Sheng Chenguang, who answered the phone, had no intention of coming back. She even said coldly: "I don't care what you think... I am Xixi.
No matter who you are, I am Xixi. If you don’t want to recognize me, then don’t recognize me! I can live without you, but you have to think clearly. If you treat me like this now, don’t expect me to be nice to you in the future!"