Rebirth of a Village Girl

Chapter 485: 134: Green hat! _2

I wonder if Ni Yang and Zheng Xianjing together designed this stunt!

After all, they’re birds of a feather.

Mo Baichuan narrowed his eyes.

“Little fellow.” Li Xianxian looked at Fuwa gently, “You’ve mistaken me for someone else. I’m really not your mother.”

Amidst his crying, Fuwa insisted, “You are! You are my mother! You really are my mother!”

Li Xianxian left when Zhou Fuwa was barely a year old, an infant. What could an infant remember?

These words were surely Zheng Xianjing’s doing.

Reunited with her biological son after six years, Li Xianxian felt not the expected emotional stirrings, but endless regret.

She regretted leaving too hurriedly and not ending the little monster’s life.

If only she had killed him, there would be no troubles like these today!

From above, Zheng Xianjing watched Li Xianxian, an expression full of mockery on her face. “Li Xianxian, you heartless witch! You’re so desperate to marry into a wealthy family, you won’t even acknowledge your own child!”

“Zheng Xianjing!” Li Xianxian shot up, her eyes locked onto Xianjing. “Today is my wedding day. That’s why I’ve been tolerating you! But be warned, I may behave like a pushover, but I’m not. Push me one more time and you’ll see my wrath!”

If she continued bearing everything in silence, Xianjing might mistake her for a sick cat.

With a small laugh, Xianjing continued,

“Li Xianxian, stop pretending. Your real name is Sun Dalian, currently twenty-one years old. At sixteen, you had a son, Zhou Fuwa, with Zhou Tianbao from your village. At seventeen, you abandoned Zhou Tianbao and Fuwa, and came to Beijing alone, changing your name to Li Xianxian.”

She paused, “Furthermore, as far as I know, you’re not an orphan. Your mother’s name is Li Shu, and your father Sun Shiwu, who just recently was imprisoned for murder. The only reason you’ve concealed your identity and name, is because you’re scared people would uncover your past of deserting your husband and child and having a murderer for a father!”

A wave of blood seemed to surge painfully through Li Xianxian’s body.

She had come prepared, but never anticipated Xianjing would know so much about her past!

How did Zheng Xianjing know all this?

Why was Zheng Xianjing out to ruin her?

With a small smile, Zheng Xianjing asked, “Sun Dalian, do you still claim that I’m making all this up?”

There were murmurs of astonishment from the crowd. No one had expected Li Xianxian to have such a past.

Even the elder Mos were deeply shocked!

Xiu Jiao’s face twitched.

Gauging by Xianjing’s sure tone, could it be true?

“You are making it all up! You just love Baichuan! The sole purpose of your actions is jealousy because I am marrying Baichuan!” Li Xianxian, tears streaming down her face, defended, “I know I’m not matched for you, being from a rich family! But I am now carrying Baichuan’s child. A child needs a father. Sister Xianjing, I beg you to stop pushing me. Can you let me and my child live?”

With her final words, Li Xianxian fell to her knees.

Many guests had been invited to the wedding, but only a few close to the Mo family knew that Li Xianxian was pregnant.

Her words held two meanings.

She made herself the victim, and revealed her pregnancy to everyone present.

Since she was pregnant, no matter what happened, the Mo family should not ignore her.

Her words instantly swayed the pendulum in her favor.

People are inclined to sympathize with the weak. Witnessing Li Xianxian kneeling down, the crowd instinctively sided with her.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“Li Xianxian is so pitiful! She has been forced into this state by Zheng Xianjing.”

“Zheng Xianjing is shameless. Mo Baichuan is already getting married, but she still can’t let him go.”

“…”

Suddenly the scapegoat of public criticism, Zheng Xianjing steadied herself, then responded: “Sun Dalian, there’s undeniable evidence of your relationship with Fuwa. He’s your son and you can’t abandon him! Also, your father in prison, Sun Shiwu, I believe he would recognize his own daughter. Oh, and there’s also your previous man, Zhou Tianbao.”

Zhou Tianbao?

Is Zhou Tianbao not dead?!

“Who’s Zhou Tianbao? I don’t know her!” Li Xianxian strongly denied, still kneeling on the ground.