Wu Yue knew that this day would come sooner or later. It's just that when this day came, it was her father's death day.

There were a bunch of people standing in the living room, her husband, stepmother, stepsister, the domestic helper in the house, and Lao Dai, a lawyer she had known since she was sensible.

Sister He's red and swollen eyes kept sobbing, and the rest of the people had different expressions, her husband's coldness, and her stepmother's absent-mindedness, and the moment she appeared at the staircase, everyone looked at her.

"What's wrong?"

She cautiously walked down the stairs that reflected her thin figure, her weak body unable to support the tiredness, and stopped at the wide corner, her heart involuntarily jumping, and her left hand couldn't help but grasp the handrail.

There was a dead silence in the living room.

Leng Mingxian stepped forward, his handsome face did not show any expression, he looked at her coldly, as if he had nothing to do with him, and a cruel voice broke out of the air, "Dad was in a car accident on the way back from the airport last night and passed away. ”

The cruel and calm voice tore a bright red cut in Wu Yue's life, the delicate body reflected in his eyes trembling like a residual leaf in the autumn wind, and a cold smile swept through the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

"Miss......"

Sister He screamed and rushed up the stairs, supporting Wu Yue, who was crying bitterly, and supporting her with her body not to fall, "Miss, you have to take care of ......"

Wu Yue's mind couldn't digest the facts that her husband said, and cried loudly: "Liar, deceive, today is not April Fool's Day......"

"Even if it's April Fool's Day, we don't dare to joke with Dad's life."

The stepsister had a face that didn't care about herself, Wu Yue could see it clearly, she was chilling and trembling, holding Sister He's hand tightly, tears overflowed from her eyes crazily, dripping on the snow-white nightdress, and turned into a strange almost black flower.

"Miss Wu, Mr. Wu Qihao did a paternity test before his death, you are not his biological daughter, according to Mr. Wu Qihao's will, all the property in his name is inherited by Mr. Leng Mingxian."

Dai Shuwen, who was in his fifties, looked like he was on business, stepped forward, and completely ignored the despair in Wu Yue's eyes.

Plotting to seize the property of the Wu family, Leng Mingxian did it so easily.

Wu Yue raised her hand to wipe away her tears, her eyes fell on her husband who was in a cold breath, and her right hand couldn't help but caress her abdomen, she wants to be strong, she can't faint, even if she loses a qiē, she still has a reason to persevere.

She wanted to shout loudly, but she was exhausted, and let the tears pour out, wipe them away, keep flowing down, wipe them off, keep them flowing.

"Oh, it turns out that my sister is not my father's biological daughter."

Wu Xia sneered at her and said, "Why haven't you fainted today, it looks like you used to pretend, heart disease or something, my sister is really smart." ”

"Miss Xia Xia, don't deceive people too much."

Sister He couldn't listen to it anymore, she didn't care about her embarrassing identity as a nanny, and scolded Wu Xia angrily.

"Mr. Wu attached a condition to the will, if Mr. Leng Mingxian wants to inherit his property, he must first divorce Miss Wu Yue, Miss Wu, do you want to see Mr. Wu's will?"

Wei Shuwen took the text in his hand, and made a gesture to step forward and show it to Wu Yue, "Miss Wu, let's take a look, one is a will, and the other is Mr. Leng Mingxian's divorce agreement." ”

"You're going to divorce me?"

Wu Yue couldn't restrain herself from laughing and crying, her desperate gaze fell on the cold-eyed man, she always knew that once he made up his mind, he would not change, it turned out how she overestimated herself.

She thought that even if he plotted to rob the Wu family, he would still continue to live with him, it turned out that in his heart, he was just the daughter of an enemy, perhaps, these days, he had long been tired of hypocritical respect.

"Yue'er, sign the divorce agreement."

Leng Mingxian's cold voice pierced Wu Yue's heart like a sharp arrow, and the man who spoke habitually formed a fist with his right hand, clenched it, desperately suppressed the idea of rushing up and hugging her, he kept telling himself that it was the enemy's daughter, it was his father who caused him to live so miserably in his childhood, don't have the slightest pity for her, she is not worth it.

Dai Shuwen was holding two copies of the text in his hand and wanted to go up to Wu Yue, but Wu Yue waved his hand to stop him from going upstairs, and a resolute face full of tears appeared that he had never seen before.

There was no crying, no fainting, the child in her womb was the reason for her to be strong, the tears were still flowing, she had to be strong, even if her heart was about to jump out of her chest, she had to grit her teeth.

Loosening Sister He's support, she slowly raised her face, her pale face looked more slender, even the smallest pajamas looked empty, Wu Yue, who was frail and sickly since childhood, Wu Yue, who had never exceeded ninety pounds, Wu Yue, who had no master when she met anything, Wu Yue, who was always polite and soft-spoken to people, and her cold voice almost made Sister He cry.

"Leng Mingxian, come up with your divorce agreement."

The unmistakable tone was chillingly cold, and she turned around, leaving everyone with a thin back, trying to keep her calm and walking towards her room step by step.