The Older Man Is Addicted To Pampering His Wife

g had invited everyone over, he wouldn’t just announce this matter.
After all, there were still many melodramatic matters in the Qin family.

Then, Qin Yang switched to another USB flash drive and inserted it into the computer.
It was still a surveillance video, but this time, other than Qin Chong and Zhao Fang, there was also Qin Xue.

She happily handed a double-layered cake to Zhao Fang.
Actually, this was nothing much.
It was just that the cake had the words “Happy Birthday, Mom” written on it.
Then, she hugged Zhao Fang with both hands and called her “Mom” repeatedly.

“Qin Xue, who exactly is your mother? Is it Madam Xing Li or Madam Zhao Fang?” Qin Yang questioned.

Qin Xue never expected that she would come here today for these things.
Her face immediately turned pale when she was suddenly questioned by Qin Yang.

“I… I only have one mother.
She’s right beside me.” Qin Xue immediately pretended to be weak and pitiful as she looked at everyone present.
She continued in a trembling voice, “I’ve been an orphan since I was young.
It’s my mother who doted on me, loved me, and raised me.
She’s the only one in my heart.
In the video, I’m only celebrating her birthday.
She’s my godmother.
It’s not too much for me to call her ‘Mom’ on her birthday, right?”

No matter how much Qin Xue hated Xing Li, in the end, she still couldn’t bear to part with the Qin family’s wealth and status.
She couldn’t bear to part with the love Xing Li and her three sons had for her.
Moreover, her younger brother was still overseas and hadn’t returned.
Zhao Fang was still a middle-aged woman without status or money.
She didn’t want to give up material enjoyment for the sake of so-called kinship.

Qin Yang seemed to be used to her words and ignored her cries.
He then clicked on the computer and a blood test report appeared on the projector.
The results proved that Qin Xue was Zhao Fang and Qin Chong’s biological daughter.

Xing Li, who had just been helped up by Qin Yang, immediately sat on the ground again.
She opened her mouth a few times, but she could not make a sound.

Qin Xue obviously still wanted to quibble.
She squatted beside Xing Li and hugged her tightly with both hands.
She cried, “Mom, you have to believe me.
I’m your daughter, the only daughter you’ve doted on since she was young.
Mom, someone must have framed me.
They did it on purpose.”