Auteur: Liaowumian Traduction automatique
"sorry, your door wasn't closed. "
A figure suddenly appeared at the door.
It was Xiao Mianjun.
Xiao mianjun usually dressed as a business elite.
But when she was at home, she changed into a long sweater. Her long hair was loose, and she looked quite feminine, which gave her the feeling of an artistic youth.
Song Beibei looked up at the person at the door.
She suddenly felt very complicated.
Song Beibei had always been kind to Xiao Mianjun.
After all, she had once helped her in difficult times
In Song Beibei's impression, Xiao Mianjun was an independent and hardworking woman.
She had a special status in the Xiao family.
She had always been committed to establishing herself in the Peishan Group.
She was different from other women. It was as if she never cared about romantic feelings. She was a new woman who was dedicated to her career.
Song Beibei knew that such a woman had a high heart.
But at this moment, Song Beibei suddenly couldn't look directly at the person in front of her.
When she unintentionally heard those words, it was as if she was looking at flowers in the fog, and her words were unclear.
Xiao mianjun pretended to knock on the door. "Can I come in? "
The two of them didn't say anything.
Xiao mianjun slowly walked in and said to Gu Yanqing, "can I talk to Bei Bei alone? "
Gu Yanqing frowned slightly.
But after taking a look at Song Beibei, he still walked out first.
Song Beibei felt that she was running away.
She didn't know what Xiao Mianjun wanted to talk to her about.
In fact, Song Beibei was also somewhat conflicted.
What was there to talk about.
It would only make her more confused.
No matter what Xiao Mianjun said now, Song Beibei felt that she couldn't believe it.
She didn't even trust Gu Yanqing. In fact, Song Beibei didn't even trust herself, so how could she trust others?
The room suddenly became quiet.
Xiao Mianjun sat on the Sofa Opposite Song Beibei and said, "do you want to hear my story? "
Song Beibei didn't want to hear it.
But she didn't refuse
Xiao Mianjun said, "I remember very clearly. That day was the company's annual meeting. The marketing team led by me won a big project. I was very happy and drank a few more glasses of wine. My alcohol tolerance has always been good, but I felt that something was wrong that day. Actually, I don't remember much about that night. I only know that when I opened my eyes again, what I saw was... ... Him."
Xiao mianjun paused, stopped, and handed Song Beibei a glass of water.
Song Beibei took the glass of water mechanically.
Her nails wished that they could scratch the surface of the glass.
She did not say a single word, but Xiao Mianjun's words were like knives, stabbing her heart one by one.
But she had nowhere to vent.
If Xiao Mianjun was like Gu Wanjing, she would have openly shed all pretense of cordiality with her.
But Song Beibei could not do it now
She just felt repressed, too repressed.
Xiao Mianjun continued, "he drank a lot that day. At that time, he occasionally drank too much. When he had the chance, he wished that he could drink until he passed out. "Moreover, since I was drugged, I'm sure this method wouldn't only be used on me. "
Song Beibei's fingernails dug into her palms.
She really didn't expect that she would have to face this one day.
She didn't even think about it. For a moment, she didn't know how to react at all.
It was just that she felt an overwhelming amount of pain and mixed emotions.
Song Beibei said, "since the two of you were framed, won't you investigate after this? Don't tell me that you're just going to let this matter pass by like this? I don't believe that Gu Yanqing isn't such a person. "
Xiao Mianjun said, "how could there be no investigation? I, Xiao Mianjun, am not a pushover. "
Song Beibei said, "could it be that at that time, you didn't find out that it was Xiao Wei who did it? "
Xiao Mianjun was silent for a moment, but she said, "it wasn't Xiao Wei, but... our mother! "
Song Beibei silently raised her head, and her pupils instantly dilated. "What? ! "
Song Beibei really couldn't accept it. "You're saying that the person behind this matter is Mu Lan? "
Xiao Mianjun did not say anything about Song Beibei's name She said calmly, "I didn't know that the photos were taken at that time, and these photos were now in big sister's hands, becoming her bargaining chip for power and influence. But at that time, I think the real purpose was not like this. I'm 29 years old this year, and I'm sure you know that I'm not a member of the Xiao family at all. For so many years, no matter how hard I tried, father always cared that I'm not his biological child. Although I have shares in the Peishan Group, in reality, I have no real name in the Peishan Group. My excellence and ability exchange for a sense of fear and wariness. Since ancient times, wealthy families have no kinship. If you don't live in such a family, you wouldn't understand. Moreover, I'm not their biological child. "
Song Beibei was a little confused.
What Xiao Mianjun said was more like a confession of life.
She didn't know what it had to do with that matter.
Xiao mianjun looked at Song Beibei's face She smiled. "I've said too much. There are some things that I can't tell others, but I want to tell you because I always feel that you're different from me. What you're trying to get rid of is something that I can't get no matter what, such as power and affection. "
Song Beibei said, "but I still don't understand. Even if it's not biological, a mother is scheming against her own son and daughter who has been by her side for more than 20 years. "
Song Beibei still couldn't accept it.
She couldn't believe that Mu Lan would frame Gu Yanqing and Xiao Mianjun.
One was her own biological son, and the other was her only adopted daughter.
What good would that do for her?
If this were to spread, it would only be a scandal. Moreover, Xiao Wei had caught on to it.
Song Beibei felt that her worldview had been overturned.
Xiao Mianjun continued, "mother is actually very good to me. She treated me as if I was her own child since I was young. It's probably because of the pain of losing her son. Later on, although she wholeheartedly wanted brother to return to the Xiao Family, she never mistreated me. She even argued with father because I didn't have any real power in the company. To me, she's still a good mother. "
Song Beibei almost flew into a rage. "A good mother would never do such a heartless thing. "
Xiao Mianjun said, "you can also see that she has a strong desire for control. She is also a shocking person. She actually wants me to marry big brother Yanqing. "
Song Beibei felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
She felt as if she was seeing stars and her ears were buzzing.
It was as if a bomb had been thrown into her brain. In an instant, shrapnel flew everywhere and smoke filled the air.
How could this be?
How could this be?
However, it was as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on her from head to toe.
Song Beibei suddenly sobered up a little.
No matter how much she thought about it, she had never thought that it would be this possibility.
That's right, Xiao Mianjun was the foster daughter of the Xiao family.
She wasn't related to the Xiao Family by blood.
For Mu Lan, letting Xiao mianjun marry Gu Yanqing was undoubtedly the best choice. It was even more of a marriage.
This way, her two children would stay by her side, and Xiao Mianjun would be able to establish herself in Peishan Corporation openly.
Moreover, with Xiao Mianjun's ability, she would definitely be Gu Yanqing's good wife.
Wasn't this what Mu Lan wanted the most?
As long as Xiao Mianjun's background was revealed to the public, it would be fine.
There would definitely be rumors and criticisms.
However, someone like Mu Lan would probably not care too much.
Back then, she had climbed all the way to the position of the Xiao Family's Madam, so she must have suffered a lot of criticism.
Such a woman only cared about results, not reputation.
Moreover, reputation was written by those who succeeded.
No one in Hong Kong dared to mention the past in front of her.
Song Beibei felt a chill down her spine. Every cell of her body felt like it was mixed with ice. It had always been cold to her bones.
And she even felt a chill down her spine!
Song Beibei felt that something was wrong.
She suddenly asked, "Does Gu Yanqing know about this? "
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