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Uh, folks are overthinking it.
Zhang Shan Ni simply sat next to Xie Jingchen with his help and then pretended to be confused as she looked towards her husband, not saying any superfluous words.
The room fell silent.
Yan Jinchang, anxious to acknowledge his family, stepped forward, "Sister..."
He had barely spoken when Yan Jinhao harshly pulled him back, cutting him off.
Zhang Shan Ni glanced over, her gaze landing on the tear-streaked face of Qi Chunlan, and seeing District Chief Yan Rong constantly clenching his fists, she turned her head towards her husband, feeling her small hand grasped by his fiery one, and thus willingly ignored it.
Zhang Shan Ni did not wish to change her currently stable life, whether it’s Zhang Zhiguo’s family or District Chief Yan Rong’s family, to her, they were not her true family.
Zhang Shan Ni’s expression was too calm, her emotions didn’t fluctuate at all. When looking towards each visitor, her big almond eyes were clear as water—
"Old Xie, could you step aside, let us have a private conversation?" Tao Songjian could no longer sit still upon seeing this situation; staying any longer would make no progress in the matter.
Facing this true Yan Family’s daughter, Tao Songjian’s behavior wasn’t a bit better than Yan Jinchang’s, not at all resembling someone who had been a commander for nearly a decade.
In fact, despite his formal and mature outfit, one shouldn’t overlook that he is not yet forty years old.
"I refuse, he is my husband. Whatever you have to say, you can say it in front of him, if he can’t hear it, then there’s no need to say it at all," said Zhang Shan Ni straightforwardly upon hearing this.
Xie Jingchen had just thought to object, but his words weren’t as quick as Zhang Shan Ni’s.
Yan Dongsheng, seeing this scene, knew this girl might have guessed some of their intentions, but clearly, she didn’t want to recognize these blood relatives.
"Xianxian..." Qi Chunlan said, looking at Zhang Shan Ni distressedly with tears streaming down her face.
Zhang Shan Ni swept her gaze towards her, frowning to express her displeasure, and said lightly: "Ms. Qi, my name is Zhang Shan Ni."
Xianxian? Does this woman still want her to replace her original daughter’s name?
Haha.
Zhang Shan Ni felt no soft-heartedness or sense of belonging towards the continuous tears on Qi Chunlan’s face.
Being soft-hearted depends on the subject. As for a sense of belonging that’s even more nonsense.
A mother, who can’t even recognize her own daughter, and hasn’t noticed for nearly twenty years, haha, she really doesn’t know how to express her disdain.
"No, that’s not true, you are my daughter Yan Jinxian!" Qi Chunlan couldn’t stand it, her heart full of guilt, but seeing Zhang Shan Ni’s abdomen, she felt a chill spread through her body, not even clear at that moment what exactly she was grieving...
Hearing the name ’Yan Jinxian,’ Zhang Shan Ni gripped the man’s hand tightly then immediately relaxed, she laughed lightly in rebuttal, her gaze straightforward:
"Haha, Lady Qi, why do you deceive yourself and others? The one who called you parents for nearly twenty years isn’t really me, Zhang Shan Ni."
Zhang Shan Ni coldly finished speaking, then lowered her head, playing with her man’s long, distinctively boned hand, her voice was indeed soft and sweet, yet it unmistakably conveyed her indifference to the Yan Family.
Little did they know, hearing the name Yan Jinxian stirred a huge wave in Zhang Shan Ni’s heart.
So it turns out that the original owner was supposed to be called Yan Jinxian... that name, truly annoying wherever it exists, just makes her want to spit blood in its face!
Seeing Zhang Shan Ni’s reaction, Qi Chunlan felt numb, and hurriedly explained:
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