While thinking, Zimo opened the door and was about to go downstairs, and there was a slight sound of conversation coming from the study on the right.

Inside, Meng Wanwan's voice was as pleasant as ever,.... The professor said it was good. After pausing for a second, she suddenly said, "By the way, Dad, I told Zimo that you were going to change my name, and she didn't seem to be happy..."

"If she told Auntie, she would only ....."

Although Meng Wanwan has been calling An Zhicheng's father, Feng Xuehua didn't let her call her mother, saying that she only had one daughter, Zimo, so for so many years, Meng Wanwan has been calling her aunt.

An Zhicheng's voice was slightly lower, and Zimo wanted to stick it to the door. I can hear it clearly.

... It's okay, after a while, she will naturally know that Zimo is a child's temper, just coax. When the matter is decided, she can't make trouble if she wants to.

Zimo's heart was cold, heh, it turns out that his father thinks so....

The "true feelings" in it continued, and Zimo had lost the desire to continue listening.

"I'm sorry Dad, it's all Wanwan's fault, you shouldn't have the luxury of being with Duoqing, and you shouldn't want to enter the door of the Liang family..."

Her voice was about to cry, which made An Zimo can't help but roll her eyes, and here she is again, she has pretended to be weak to win her father's sympathy whenever she made a mistake since she was a child, but her father ate her.

Sure enough, An Zhicheng was distressed, "What do you have to be sorry for Dad, you have been the most worry-free since you were a child, well-behaved and sensible, you don't fight or grab, you are so good and work so hard, Dad has a daughter like you, I don't know how proud I am." ”

"It's Dad, I'm sorry for you and your mother! I haven't stopped looking for you for a day in those ten years. Although he brought you back to Anjia, he has never been able to give you the name he deserves, and you never blame Dad, who feels very guilty.

In Meng Wanwan's choked voice, An Zhicheng's voice was clearer.

"This time I finally had the opportunity, and it was imperative to change the name. As for your aunt's side, there's me..."

What was said next, An Zimo didn't listen to it at all, her head was buzzing, and her ears were haunted by the words An Zhicheng said, "daughter", "name" and "guilt"

She clung to the door frame, staring at the door without moving for a long time, biting her lip tightly for fear of leaking the sound.

No wonder... After so many years, the truth is finally revealed. That Zimo couldn't believe it at all, and he faintly doubted the identity of an illegitimate daughter who didn't say it.

Angry, aggrieved, unwilling, a feeling of betrayal gushed out all of his brains, Zimo clenched the doorknob in chaos and prepared to enter....

The mobile phone ringing in the bedroom, Zimo came back to her senses violently, looked at the door in front of her, she gritted her teeth and turned to leave.

The two people in the door obviously heard the bell, looked at each other tacitly, and no longer talked about it, and after chatting for a few words, Meng Wanwan left.

Just as she was about to enter the room, Meng Wanwan suddenly looked sideways at the closed door on the other side of the stairs, her eyes were ruthless, but the corners of her mouth rose slightly: An Zimo, what can you do if you know the truth? It's not that I can't do anything, so I can only let me "come in" and settle down.

Look, this is just my first step!

An Zimo in the room didn't know that Meng Wanwan had such a strong hostility towards her, and she was answering the phone call from Yue Guo, complaining.

"Mom, where are you? When exactly are you coming back? Why didn't you call me for so long this time? Is the theater busy? Also..."

Zimo chattered and began to ask non-stop, her mother disappeared directly for more than a month this time, there were too many things she wanted to know, and there were too many things she wanted to tell her mother.

"Zimo, don't worry, come one by one." Feng Xuehua said with a smile: "Mom is now in country Y, and it is expected that there will be two months before she can return to China, and you should enroll in school by then." This time it's a retreat to rehearse a new drama, and then perform it directly, the time is too tight, and my mother will call you as soon as the performance is over. Zimo, are you listening?"

"What's wrong? Are you crying? Is it because of the Liang family's kid and Meng Wanwan?" Feng Xuehua asked softly.

"How do you know?" Zimo was a little shocked, her mother had lost contact with them for more than a month, and she was far away, how could she know what happened at home recently?

"I met Sister Liang in country Y, she said. It's not a big deal, now that you are an adult, this is a test given to you by God, you have to behave well, Mom believes in you.

The sister of the Liang family in her mother's mouth is Liang Duoqing's grandmother, the mother of Liang Lingcheng, who is very well maintained, and she can't tell that she is in her sixties at all, so her mother calls her sister affectionately every time.

Liang's grandmother and grandfather got married very early, and Liangmo, the father who gave birth to Liang Duo, divorced due to a misunderstanding when Liangmo was fifteen years old, and reconciled a few years later, risking the crisis of advanced maternal age to give birth to a second child, which is Lianglingcheng. At that time, Liangmo was already twenty years old, and he was married to his girlfriend who was also a childhood plum, and five years later got married and gave birth to his eldest grandson Liangduo the following year.

Therefore, the age difference between Liang Duo and Liang Lingcheng's uncle and nephew is not big, but their temperament and temperament are completely different.

Zimo is still a half-old child in the end, and in the face of such a situation, he still said it in front of the closest people.

"But Mom, Dad actually wants to change Meng Wanwan's surname to An!" An Zimo wandered around the room anxiously, "I heard it with my own ears at the door of the study just now, and my father said that I was sorry for Meng Wanwan and didn't give her the title that An's daughter deserves." ”

In the end, she finally couldn't help choking up and said, "Mom, Meng Wanwan is Dad's illegitimate daughter!"

An Zimo couldn't cry so much, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered for a while, and only in front of Feng Xuehua could she be so unscrupulous.

On the other end of the phone, Feng Xuehua comforted calmly, until An Zimo calmed down.

"Mom, aren't you angry or surprised?"

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Feng Xuehua said: ... I knew about it the year after she walked in. ”

"What?" An Zimo sat up from the bed violently, "Then after so many years, why didn't you tell me?" How did you endure it?

She really can't imagine how her mother came over during that time, the man she loved so much cheated, and openly brought her lover's daughter back to raise her, and staged a father-daughter relationship in front of her every day, how uncomfortable it must be.

How could Feng Xuehua not know her daughter's heart, but she just smiled with relief and comforted: "At that time, you were still young, and your mother didn't have a job, wouldn't divorce be cheaper for that father and daughter." Then slowly, in a flash, after so many years, the two of them sang more and more in this play. ”