Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man Chapter 1232: Like Falling into an Ice Pit

Chapter 1232: Chapter 1232: Like Falling into an Ice Pit

“That’s Professor Sun,” whispered someone in the crowd.

Weng Quan’s expression was desolate.

Yes! That was Professor Sun, who had made significant contributions to the country, cultivated countless outstanding talents, and enjoyed special allowances. Professor Sun, who couldn’t sit still in retirement and took up the job of gatekeeping in the residential area to make himself useful.

“The medical staff just came by and said Professor Sun had two broken ribs and other injuries. Oh dear! At his age, it’s a sin. How could someone be so cruel? It’s inhumane,” they said.

“What professor? I didn’t kick a professor; I kicked a gatekeeper,” Song Zishan panicked upon hearing about Professor Sun and shouted with all her might, “This is a frame-up, you’re framing me for just kicking a gatekeeper.”

Weng Quan stepped forward, reached out to grasp Song Zishan’s chin, and made her look at her, “Professor Sun is the gatekeeper. Do you think you’re still the Song family’s little princess? Is anyone still afraid of your ident.i.ty? Will anyone clean up your messes for you?”

“What?” Song Zishan’s eyes widened in terror, “This… this… Mother, you have to help me.”

“Have you ever truly acknowledged me as your mother?” Weng Quan asked expressionlessly, “You’ve always looked down on me, haven’t you?”

“No, that’s not true,” Song Zishan explained frantically, “Right, tell me, am I a Song family member? Am I really your and dad’s biological child? You see, I came to you to ask about my ident.i.ty.”

She had come to Weng Quan to confirm something about her ident.i.ty; how had it turned into this?

“Tell me, Mother, am I really your and dad’s biological child? You don’t have another man, do you?” Although Song Zishan had never been close to Weng Quan and looked down on her maternal grandfather’s family for being just an ordinary family of intellectuals, without money or power.

But now, she desperately hoped that Weng Quan was her own mother, so the slander Song Jinyan had thrown at her could be washed away.

“I am your and dad’s biological child, right? You’ve been so kind to me since I was a child; you couldn’t possibly be that nice if I weren’t your own. Mother, say something! I am your and dad’s biological child. You must tell everyone, clarify that you didn’t cheat, that there’s nothing wrong with your lifestyle, no men on the side. You need to make it clear,” Song Zishan pleaded.

Weng Quan sighed silently in her heart and then a mocking smile curved the corners of her mouth. So her own daughter remembered her kindness; she hadn’t forgotten.

After the divorce, mother and daughter had never seen each other, and she had thought Song Zishan wouldn’t remember!

So she did remember!

If she hadn’t remembered, it might have been forgivable, but remembering and still being so heartless and ungrateful was even more despicable.

Weng Quan let go of her, filled with regret for ever having given birth to Song Zishan.

“Quickly say that I am your and dad’s biological child.” The look in Weng Quan’s eyes made Song Zishan increasingly afraid, her sense of foreboding growing more and more certain. At this moment, like a drowning person desperately clutching at the last straw, she hoped beyond hope that Weng Quan would say that she was indeed her biological child.

She was afraid that Weng Quan, out of resentment, would deliberately say she was not.

If that were the case, she would be truly doomed.

“You are my and Song Jiaming’s biological child,” Weng Quan said sorrowfully. In Song Zishan’s ecstatic gaze, she continued, “Unfortunately, you still aren’t a member of the Song family, because Song Jiaming is nothing but a sneaky usurper. No matter what, you’re not a member of the Song family; you’re rotten to the core just like Song Jiaming.”

Song Zishan was stunned.

From the jubilation of a moment ago, as if saved, to the despair like falling into an icy abyss now.

To her, nothing could be more vicious than Weng Quan’s words.

“That’s not true; speak up, you’re talking nonsense!” Song Zishan screamed hysterically, but she was apprehended by the police who had been called to the scene and placed in the car.