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"Are you telling the truth? How do you know my biological sister is still alive, and where is she now?"
Ruan Fuxi raised an eyebrow. "Of course, why would I lie to you?"
Yu Jing didn't even consider whether Ruan Fuxi was deceiving him or not. He didn't pay attention to the unusual expression on Yu Qi's face and immediately said, "I'm sorry, Miss Ruan, but I suddenly have an urgent matter to attend to. Please forgive me."
After Ruan Fuxi indicated that she didn't mind, he hurriedly left.
At that moment, Yu Jing's mind was consumed by a single thought: he needed to ask his parents if they had found his sister's body by the end of the year. If they hadn't, did that mean what Ruan Fuxi said could possibly be true?
Yu Qi, on the other hand, was overwhelmed by fear from Ruan Fuxi's earlier words. How did she know that the real daughter of the Yu family was still alive?
If the Yu family had searched for their biological daughter, what would happen to her, the adopted daughter with no blood relation? Would she be cast out?
The Yu family was different from the Ruan family. Ruan Fuxi wasn't the biological daughter of the Ruan family; she could continue living there and even inherit their wealth. But Yu Qi knew she was merely a substitute for the Yu family's real daughter. Once the genuine article arrived, there would be no place for her in the Yu family.
She understood everything. Whether it was the glamorous identity or the wealth of the Yu family, none of it had anything to do with her.
As these thoughts consumed her, fear filled her heart; she wished she could leave immediately. However, Ruan Fuxi wouldn't let her escape so easily.
"Yu Qi, where do you think you're going?" Ruan Fuxi's voice rang out just as she turned to leave.
Hearing this, Yu Qi cursed Ruan Fuxi inwardly. Despite her thoughts, when she turned around, she put on a pitiful expression as if she had suffered immense injustice and oppression.
Her eyes were slightly red, on the verge of tears.
"Xiao Xi, you really misunderstood me. I didn't mean it that way."
Due to the commotion among a few people, many bystanders were drawn to the scene. People naturally loved to watch drama, and soon a crowd gathered nearby.
Seeing that it seemed like a conflict between Yu Qi and Ruan Fu Xi, most people instinctively sided with Yu Qi. After all, Ruan Fu Xi had a notorious reputation for being domineering and bullying others. Especially with Yu Qi looking so pitiful at that moment.
Yu Qi, noticing the crowd, resorted to her usual tactic of playing the victim. With her eyes still red, she continued, "Xiao Xi, if you insist on thinking that way, I can't help it. Can I apologize? Just let me go; I'm worried about my brother and want to check on him."
Ruan Fu Xi curled her lips into a smirk. "No, you can leave only when we clarify everything."
At that moment, someone couldn't hold back any longer and spoke up. "Xiao Xi, today is your banquet; don't make it too embarrassing. If she’s worried about her brother and wants to leave, just let her go."
Ruan Fu Xi turned towards the voice and recognized the speaker as someone with the surname Xu, whose family was in the toy business.
"Uncle Xu?"
Xu Zhenguo thought the other party was agreeing with him and smiled. But in the next second, he heard Ruan Fu Xi say, "Uncle Xu, stop laughing. You've been dreaming about your dad lately, right? Is he sitting in a leaky house watching over you?"
Xu Zhenguo was taken aback, wondering how she knew that.
Ruan Fu Xi's voice continued to ring out: "Because your father's grave has collapsed; it's been raining recently, and the grave has been flooded."
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