Space Cultivation: Rebirth Against the Little Orphan Girl

Chapter 32 The Causal Cycle 3
There was a thunder on the ground, and both Qian Yi and Zhao Ziyu were stunned. Qian Yi lost her composure and said:
"You're talking nonsense, no, Ziyu is Mu Feng's child."

"Oh? But Zhao Mufeng has already received the DNA identification report, so he probably did it again in private for verification!"

Simply speaking, he threw the peeled apple peel into the trash can, and put the apple on a clean dinner plate.

"Actually, Ziyu and Zihan were successfully matched when they were matched for the first time. There is nothing wrong with the success of sibling matching, but you have a guilty conscience and insisted on changing the report to make them unsuccessful. The idea came to my head, and I didn’t hesitate to delay Zhao Zihan’s illness, tsk tsk tsk. Really, how can I put it so selfish to the core! Children have always been tools for you to consolidate your status.”

"Mom, is what she said true?"

Zhao Ziyu no longer had the strength to question his mother, but just looked at her with red eyes, waiting for her answer.

"What's true can't be fake, and what's fake can't be true."

"Your good mother, for the sake of her own status, has completely used you. I believe that one of your kidneys has been transplanted to Zhao Zihan!"

"What? Mom!!!"

"you shut up!"

This time Qian Yi finally broke through Zhou Bing's obstruction, and came to Jian Jian, a little hysterical, a little crazy, stretched out her hands to pinch Jian Jian's neck, and was thrown back to the sofa by Zhou Bing's hair.

Simply looking at Qian Yi's expression, she suddenly covered her lips and chuckled, feeling inexplicably that she had the potential to be a bad person,
"Perhaps, I put the order wrong. It was your daughter who had a car accident, and then Zhao Mufeng directly showed the evidence of your betrayal——your daughter, in order to keep your status, you can only let your son live well. In the end I wronged my daughter, you said, is the car accident an accident?"

"what!!!!"

Zhao Ziyu, who was lying on the hospital bed, yelled frantically, as if wanting to vent out her unwillingness, Qian Yi rushed to the bed and supported Zhao Ziyu's shoulder:

"Ziyu, Ziyu, don't do this"

"No, why? Why? Why did you do this to me?"

This time, Jian Jian didn't stop them approaching, turned around and left the hospital bed, and when he walked to the door, he said lightly:

"Qian Yi, tell me, does Zhao Zihan know?"

This question made Qian Yi's body completely froze.

Instead of watching the farce in the ward, I left the ward and said to the nurse at the door:

"Miss Zhao is in a bad mood. She needs to calm down. Please inform the attending doctor."

The nurse nodded and began to call the doctor, while Jian Jian came to Ward 1308 and knocked on the door, which opened quickly this time.

Zhao Zihan, who was dressed in a hospital gown, supported the mobile rod for the infusion, and just opened the door. He looked up and saw that it was simple and a little unnatural, and then he said:

"Are you here to visit Ziyu? What happened to her? I heard noise."

It is estimated that Zhao Ziyu's shouts came from the opened door when he simply left just now.

"Well, I'll come to see her. She seems to be emotionally unstable. I heard that your operation went well, so I'll visit you too."

Zhao Zihan had no choice but to let her into the ward. This time Zhou Bing didn't follow, but just stood at the door, guarding the two of them with the people sent by Zhao Mufeng.

Seeing the vast difference in treatment, Jian Jian didn't understand anything, so he sat directly in the living room and said with a smile:

"You recovered well!"

"Fortunately."

Zhao Zihan nodded, and there was no more to say, he didn't know what to say.

"What? Don't you thank me for the first-hand information I provided you? I exchanged [-]% of Zhao's shares for this."

Zhao Zihan suddenly raised his head, looking simple.

"Don't be surprised, Zhao Mufeng hinted that I did this, but I did so, but the result he got was not what he wanted to see."

"However, he has a 'deep love' towards you, and he is a bit cruel to Zhao Ziyu."

Zhao Zihan didn't answer, but looked down at his pale and transparent fingers again,
"Let me tell you that Ziyu is not Zhao Mufeng's daughter, but at least she is your half-sister, but Ziyu is your uncle's daughter, do you know?"

"what?"

"What? Do you think she is the child of your mother and the wild man outside? Don't you know your mother?"

At this time, Zhao Zihan's forehead was sweating, and finally there was a slight change on his expressionless face, embarrassment, annoyance, anger, and complexity flashed by.

Simply put it to the end, without saying anything, and then left the ward.

"Brother Zhou, go back to Zhao's house in a while."

"OK, I see."

The moment the elevator opened, there was a boy wearing a light gray sportswear and white sneakers standing inside. The boy was a little surprised when he saw Jian Jian, and then his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said:
"It's you?"

The middle-aged man next to the boy nodded, and Jian Jian nodded slightly in return. The man naturally separated the two people in the elevator, Jian Jian didn't say much, and his performance was not very enthusiastic.

This made the young man on the side a little embarrassed, as if no one had ever treated him like this before.

(End of this chapter)