Chapter Forty-Eight: Behind the Adoption

And Han Weisong's sharp voice completely shattered her only hope, "You are Shen Ruxin's daughter, and you have no blood relationship with our Han family!"

Since paper can't hold the fire, the facts are in front of him, and he has nothing to hide.

Han Weisong's words undoubtedly gave Han Miaomiao the most fatal blow, and she staggered back a few steps with her legs unsteadily.

"It's not true, it must be a mistake!" Han Miaomiao couldn't accept this sudden fact, and her emotions became extremely excited.

"What I said is the truth, only Frost is the only bloodline of our Han family. Han Weisong didn't care about whether Han Miaomiao could withstand the news of this thunderbolt on a sunny day, and continued to add.

On the serious face, there is only a hurtful coldness......

Han Weisong's words happened to fall into the ears of Han Shuangshuang and Yin Zheyi who came over, and in a blink of an eye, everyone knew the news that she was not the Han family.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Han Shuangshuang asked Han Weisong eagerly, with a stunned and surprised face.

How could my sister not be from the Han family? What was there in the middle that she didn't know?

Yin Zheyi's eyes fell on the somewhat embarrassed and miserable Han Miaomiao, and his heart shrank, as if he was being tightened by a rope. The eyes are calm like a secluded pool, and they can't shine into the slightest thought.

The pale face and the already thin body became even weaker at this time, as if it would fall down when the wind blew.

It's only been a while, and she's become like this? This is the happiness she wants? The reward for her love for Lei Yunyang?

Yin Zheyi's fist clenched at his side.

The damn tears on her face, piercing his eyes, were extremely eyesore......

What he cared about was not whether her surname was Han or not, but whether she was doing well? But she scoffed at this concern.

Thinking of Han Miaomiao's desperation for him, the hatred in his chest began to spread endlessly......

The room became silent and depressing, and everyone's eyes were on Han Weisong, Han Miaomiao, and Shen Ruxin.

"It's me who is not good, it's all my fault!Daughter, you forgive me......" Shen Ruxin fell to his knees with a thud, begging Han Miaomiao's forgiveness.

If it weren't for the fact that she was desperate to sell her daughter to the Han family, there would not be today's situation.

Back then, Shen Ruxin worked as a domestic helper in the Han family, working diligently, but her husband was addicted to gambling and owed a large amount of money to the underground bank, and was collected for debts all day long, and there was no way out, so he decided to sell Han Miaomiao, who was only two years old, to the Han family.

Shen Ruxin strongly objected at the time, but she had no choice but to let her husband sign a knot with the Han family privately, and she was not allowed to appear in front of Han Miaomiao in the future, let alone recognize her.

At this point, Shen Ruxin is completely powerless, but fortunately, Mrs. Han (Han Shuangshuang's biological mother) is a kind person, which also reassures Shen Ruxin a lot.

Instead of following the couple to live a poor and muddy life, it is better to let their daughter live a rich and luxurious life. Gradually, Shen Ruxin also acquiesced, and on the day she signed the letter of cut, she left the Han family according to the agreement......

Mr. Han and Mrs. Han have been married for five years, and Mrs. Han has never been able to get pregnant, although Han Weisong has repeatedly forced his son to divorce, but his son has strongly opposed it.

In desperation, they adopted Han Miaomiao as a child of their Han family.

Two years after adopting Han Miaomiao, Mrs. Han gave birth to Han Shuangshuang, but they did not lose a trace of love for Han Miaomiao, and still regarded it as their own, but Han Weisong didn't like Han Miaomiao very much, because she never had the blood of the Han family......

Although Shen Ruxin missed her daughter every day, she didn't come to recognize her after all, until she found out that she had an advanced heart attack and knew that her days were running out, so she mustered up the courage to come and ask for Han Miaomiao's forgiveness, hoping to hear her call herself mother before she died......

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