Was she spoiled by her nanny?

Tong Huan stood at the gate of the villa, looking deeply at the magnificent manor villa in the night. Behind the exquisite garden was a majestic European-style main building, which made her tiny figure look very small, very, very small.

The maid, Wang Ma, saw the weak, malnourished figure standing in the darkness and bowed slightly.

"Miss Tong Huan, the gentleman and the mistress allow you to come in."

Tong Huan nodded in response, holding a stack of documents in both hands, and followed Wang Ma through the garden in front of the door.

Looking at this familiar place, countless memories flashed through her mind.

In her previous life, when she stepped through this gate, she was so excited and happy.

She looked at every corner of the villa with great attachment. This was where her biological parents lived, and every corner carried the sweet atmosphere unique to her parents.

She could never have imagined that this place that held her infinite expectations would be the beginning of the tragedy of her life.

The family love that she longed for but never got in her previous life.

In this world,

She no longer desired.

Bright lights poured out from the villa's living room.

The huge living room, the shiny marble floor, the orchid-shaped crystal chandelier worth a million, the Italian handmade custom sofas, the ornaments on the coffee table, each one exudes luxury, indicating that the owner of the villa is very rich.

Very, very rich.

However, Tong Huan, who was standing on the steps at the door, was wearing cheap street stall goods, with a slightly tanned face and beads of uncultured sweat. At first glance, she looked like a low-class, marginal figure.

The three people in the living room looked up at her at the same time.

This is the scene Tong Huan saw when she entered the room: a family of three was happily sharing a cake. She was like an untimely intruder, destroying the harmonious atmosphere.

The smiles on the three people's faces froze, and they looked at her with disgust, vigilance, and disdain...

The corners of Tong Huan's tender pink lips turned up slightly. This scene was very common in her previous life. At that time, she often felt sad because she could not fit into this family.

Goodbye now, fit in? Make my mom fall in love with me? Screw it! She just wants to smash it all.

"Dad, Mom, I'm coming."...Are you ready?

Tong Huan raised her head and walked in facing the unfriendly gazes of the three people.

No hesitation, no stage fright, like a lonely little soldier.

As soon as Luo Meilan raised her eyes, she was struck by Tong Huan's defiant look, and she felt uneasy.

Tong Huan's appearance in this luxurious villa was like a rat dropping falling into a gorgeous hot spring.

This is how Luo Meilan feels.

Why did she come, why did she come at this time.

Luo Meilan briefly forgot that Tong Huan was her biological daughter and was just unhappy because Tong Huan's appearance interrupted her and Jiang Xingrou's wonderful parent-child time.

Luo Meilan asked sarcastically, "Have you done your paternity test?"

Tong Huan smiled inwardly and straightened her back, "Well, it's done."

"Prove that I am your biological mother?"

Luo Meilan was clearly resentful.

Aunt Wang was a little embarrassed. She looked at Tong Huan worriedly, afraid that she would feel uncomfortable. "Miss Tong Huan, the gentleman and the mistress were just talking about you. They have been looking forward to your coming."

Jiang Xingrou put one hand around Luo Meilan's waist, leaning almost entirely on her, smiling sweetly, "Sister, you insisted on doing a paternity test, which hurts Mom's heart."

The word "Mom" sounds so intimate and natural.

Jiang Xingrou looked at Tong Huan with a smile.

This is a condescending provocation.

Her smiling eyes said: Look, how close I am to my mother. Even if you are Jiang’s biological daughter, you can’t replace me.

Tong Huan also looked back at Jiang Xingrou with sarcasm. She was like this in her previous life, so contemptuous of herself and so unscrupulous. Tong Huan tasted the bitterness and jealousy.

Haha, Tong Huan sneered in her heart, hoping that she would be able to laugh again later!

Luo Meilan hugged Jiang Xingrou's shoulders and was very touched. Her adopted daughter was so thoughtful and spoke her true feelings.

"Tong Huan, have you seen this family? Do you think that with our identities, we can pretend that a country girl is my biological daughter?"... The trash can at my feet is worth tens of thousands of dollars, and you can't even afford it if you sell it! What paternity test do you want? I didn't even say I wanted a paternity test!

Tong Huan smiled faintly, not affected by Luo Meilan's words.

In her previous life, Luo Meilan always said, "She's so stupid, so unsophisticated, and so unintelligent. I really should do a paternity test to see if I recognized the wrong daughter!"

Look, hasn’t she done the paternity test?

In the past, every time she heard Luo Meilan say this, she was terrified. She was afraid that Luo Meilan would really do a paternity test, afraid that it was really wrong and she was not Luo Meilan's daughter, afraid of being abandoned. Now...

Tong Huan spread out two paternity test copies on the coffee table and pushed them towards Luo Meilan.

"This is between my mom and me, and this one is between me and my dad."... Isn't it ironic? We are really related by blood, biologically.

Luo Meilan glanced down and scanned the two paternity test reports. It was like two heavy slaps in the face, making her extremely uncomfortable.

Especially Tong Huan's tone of voice made Luo Meilan feel very uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable.

Luo Meilan suddenly thought of a point. She had been extremely distressed because of losing her own daughter, but if she had not lost Tong Huan, she would not have adopted Jiang Xingrou.

She couldn't accept the thought that her world would be without her adopted daughter Jiang Xingrou.

Luo Meilan felt that Tong Huan's disappearance seemed to be God's will, so that she could meet the better Jiang Xingrou.

Luo Meilan frowned and leaned towards Jiang Xingrou.

Tong Huan noticed another paternity test report that was originally placed on the marble coffee table, and also noticed Luo Meilan and Jiang Xingrou's hands that were held together.

Tong Huan curled her lips, remained calm, took down the other two documents and spread them out on the coffee table, "I also did a paternity test for mom, dad and your adopted daughter."

Jiang Shihong was shocked and his body stiffened. "What?"

He reached out and grabbed the report on the coffee table.

Tong Huan observed Jiang Shihong's reaction coldly. In her previous life, he was indifferent to her. Even when she donated her bone marrow to save him and got myelitis and was critically ill, his expression was so calm.

This was the first time that Jiang Shihong's elegant image began to crack.

Haha, he really wants to tear up this paternity test report!

Tong Hua smiled and reminded, "It doesn't matter if you tear it up. I made a hundred copies of this report."

Jiang Shihong's face looked very bad, and he even felt his voice trembling, "Who said I want to tear it up?"

------You can't tear it. If you tear it, it will be like trying to cover up the truth.

------But these two reports must not be seen by Luo Meilan.

...Where did Tong Huan get this parent-child report? He clearly had someone follow her, but he didn't see her do this!

Luo Meilan was very upset. She didn't understand why Tong Huan did a paternity test between them and Jiang Xingrou for no reason. Jiang Xingrou was just an adopted daughter. Her husband brought her from an orphanage. She must have been thrown away by a family that favored boys over girls. Of course, she had no blood relationship with them.

Then, Luo Meilan became angry again. It was obvious that Tong Huan wanted to use the paternity test results to humiliate Jiang Xingrou.

Luo Meilan slammed the table.

"Tong Huan, I solemnly remind you that even though Xiao Xingxing has no blood relationship with us, we have adopted her. She is the daughter of the Jiang family. She has brought me a lot of joy over the past sixteen years."

"When you return to the Jiang family, you must acknowledge this sister, have a good relationship with her, care for her, cherish her, and listen to her."

...Jiang Xingrou is so sensible. She just said that she would help Tong Huan, correct Tong Huan's shortcomings, and make Tong Huan a better person!

...But before Tong Huan returned to the Jiang family, she had already started to deal with her good daughter Jiang Xingrou.

Luo Meilan had a headache. Tong Huan must have done these things because someone was instigating her. Was it Tong Hongmei?

It seems that after Tong Huan comes back, she really needs to educate her well!

Jiang Shihong rolled his dark eyes, and raised his hand to tear up the report.

"Your mother is right. Even if we are not related by blood, Xingrou is still the adopted daughter of the Jiang family. She should be treated the same as her biological daughter. You can't treat her like this."

Tong Huan held a stack of documents in her hands and quietly watched Jiang Shihong's final struggle. Her eyes showed excitement and bloodthirstiness, just like a serval meeting its prey, approaching step by step.

Jiang Xingrou, who was unaware of the situation, had tears welling up in her eyes. "Mom, did I make my sister unhappy? Otherwise, just send me back to the orphanage. After all, my sister is your biological daughter. Wuuwuwu..."