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Chapter 246 Heartbroken

Song Jinhuan is incredibly talented and bold, even using his own account to speak out. [@Ji Xia, my sister has suffered so much. I don't know what she's been through at her adoptive parents' house. Now she's in the hospital. It's heartbreaking.]

He did it on purpose. He was the one who fanned the flames and his brother Song Jincheng took the opportunity to do something.

Song Hai left the study, but before he could feel proud for a while, he received a call from his wife. The curses made him realize that his mistress had been discovered. Before he could figure out how to explain it, he saw the news online. For a moment, he was a little confused about what his stupid son was going to do.

【Is today April Fools' Day? 】

Who is Song Jinhuan? Adoptive parents? Oh my god, is this even Chinese? I really don't understand.

[Song Jinhuan is Song Yurou's brother, his real brother! ! ]

[Woc, does anyone remember that Song Yurou's father had news that Ji Xia was a relative, and everyone was confused at the time about what was going on?]

[This can’t be true, how could such a ridiculous thing happen?]

[You mean, Song Yurou is Ji Xia's biological sister? ]

[Ji Xia is the daughter of a wealthy family? Oh my god, this is unbelievable. The two of them are so at odds with each other that they don't look like real sisters at all.]

[There's a point. Why can't it be that the child was taken away by mistake? Haven't you noticed that Song Yurou and Ji Xia don't look alike at all?]

[Blind student, you found the highlight]

[Could it be that the family background that Song Yurou has always been so proud of was actually stolen from Ji Xia? ]

[This official announcement method is too outrageous, it has an unusual flavor]

Just believe what he says, what if it's fake?

……

Li Ziyi was in the large flat, with the servant massaging her feet. After seeing the news online, Li Ziyi understood everything and quickly found Ji Xia's WeChat to flatter her. She thought for a moment and edited a message to send.

"Xia Xia, after reading your news online, I feel very sad for you. Thinking of how I happened to meet your father in the hospital before, I got this document out of curiosity. I just hope you can make a careful choice." After sending it, she casually threw her phone aside.

She always felt that it would not be effective if this thing was only distributed in this way, and she wanted to get the maximum value.

Now the Internet has linked Ji Xia's fainting incident with this speech. No one would not be curious about this kind of bloody plot of a wealthy family, and almost the whole world is eating up this explosive melon.

In less than ten minutes, a big marketing account released evidence, saying that in March they filmed Ji Xia's father secretly doing a DNA test himself, and the results showed that the two were not related by blood.

The number of views for this post directly reached the peak of this marketing account.

Li Ziyi naturally sold the information. Looking at the numbers on her phone, she couldn't help but sigh that it was so easy to make money. It was always good to have more money in hand.

[Fuck, look at the time, Ji Xia’s father took the paternity test himself in March this year]

[I know this figure from behind, it's definitely Ji Xia's father. I've bought their dolls before and I took photos of them.]

[But, Ji Xia looked unaware. After she became rich, she first renovated a house in her hometown. Then she mentioned her parents in all her activities. She seemed very filial.]

My friend works at Ji Xia Studio. She has great benefits, and Xia Xia has entrusted her to deliver fresh imported meat, fruit, eggs, and milk twice a week. She never stops.

[That's right, if Ji Xia knew she was the daughter of a wealthy family, why didn't she go back? She must have been deceived.]

[Is there anyone who can tell me whether Ji Xia and Song Yurou's relationship is real? ]

[I think it’s true, otherwise Song Yurou would have said it long ago]

[I also think that if it was just a joke, the company should have deleted it long ago.]

……

Gu Jingrong was more observant than the carefree Zhou Yuanheng. He spoke naturally, "Brother, it's rare to see you like this, but what should we do now?" He held up the message on his phone to show the other party.

"Oh my god, this is true, Ji Xia is the real daughter of the Song family? This is a bit shocking." Zhou Yuanheng was also shocked when he saw the news. He wanted to ask for details, but seeing his brother's depressed look, he rarely gave a look.

Jiang Qingyan looked up and saw the confusing news. He didn't expect that it would be Song Jinhuan who came out to expose the news. What good would this do him? Things seemed to be getting more and more chaotic.

"Gu Jingrong, help me check everything about the Song and Gong families." Jiang Qingyan thought for a moment before speaking.

"Yeah." Gu Jingrong and Zhou Yuanheng left immediately. There was not much they could do now. They just hoped that their brother could be with this girl smoothly. Both of them had been hurt by their families.

Ji Xia slowly woke up on the hospital bed. All she saw was a blur of white. She felt very uncomfortable and her throat was in great pain. Thinking of what happened before she fainted, she felt as if she had been deprived of the right to breathe. She stared blankly at the white ceiling. Her right little finger was in pain, but compared to the heartache, that pain was nothing.

Jiang Qingyan had been guarding by her side. The moment the girl opened her eyes, he immediately reacted. He gently used a pillow to raise the girl's head and gave Ji Xia the warm water he had prepared.

Ji Xia's eyes were empty, like a lifeless puppet that withered in an instant.

Watching the girl drink it, he took the cup and felt warm water drops falling before he even let go. He realized something, sat sideways on the bed, and hugged the girl in his arms. The slightly trembling shoulders and the large water stains that quickly accumulated on the quilt showed the girl's collapsed heart. For a while, there was only a slight sobbing sound in the room.

She was still suppressing her emotions.

"Cry loudly, it's okay." Jiang Qingyan patted the girl's back gently, "You are the best child."

Ji Xia's emotions were like a flood bursting through a dam. She cried so hard that her eyes could not see the person in front of her. She even felt that all this was a dream. She had such a warm home, but she lost it again after only having it for less than a year.

Hot pot, her parents' concern, the words that protected Song Yurou, her grandmother's request, her bed had already been covered in Song Yurou's favorite color, all these scenes flashed through her mind, like knives, all stabbing into her body.

Her efforts, her feelings, she seemed like a fool, enjoying the happiness on the bubble like a clown. Song Yurou used her power to easily burst the ethereal bubble.

"Why did you treat me like this? Why did you lie to me?" Ji Xia held the man's arm tightly. She knew she had to stay calm. She would not die without anyone in this world, but her heart ached so much, as if it was torn apart, a pain that would never heal.

Jiang Qingyan touched the girl's back soothingly. Her crying and sobbing were also cutting his heart.

Ji Xia only felt her stomach churning and she couldn't help but dry heave. The girl fell to the edge of the bed in embarrassment. She hadn't eaten and was just vomiting physiologically.

Jiang Qingyan immediately brought the trash can over and helped her calm down, "Calm down, Xia Xia, you are right, you are the best, I will always be with you." The man could not suppress the heartache in his eyes.

The doctor came to check on Ji Xia's condition and told Jiang Qingyan, "Don't stimulate her anymore. Her threshold has reached its limit. If she is stimulated any further, her self-rescue will fail. I'm worried that she might do something self-harming.

Jiang Qingyan nodded cautiously. He believed in Xia Xia. Although this blow had plunged her into the abyss, this brave girl would get out of it on her own. She just needed time.

But obviously someone doesn't want to give her time.