Reincarnation From Abu

THAT WOMAN

Delighted, Sad, anxious, it was that could describe Duan Qing's feelings. Happy to be their daughter. Sad as they might think of it as just a substitute.

But how else, this is the only way to achieve his goal. He needed the identity of the original owner to suppress the Jian family. No matter the original owner's parents would love her or not, Duan Qing had to hold firm to her identity as the Duan family's only daughter.

The Jian family was indeed among the most powerful in D city. But if put into social circles, city D is nothing compared to city F. After all the original owner was the only legitimate daughter of the Duan and Su families. It is because of this factor that the original owner developed the personality of the princess syndrome.

Surrounded by many people pamper him make him become spoiled, especially the original owner suffering from heart disease makes his family depressed and more loving. Jian Qing had nothing to lose if he became a substitute for the original owner.

"I want to." said Duan Qing while nodding his head lightly.

Su Xi was so happy that she reflexively hugged Duan Qing tightly. Hugging her Su Xi thanked her.

Hearing Su Xi's thank you made Duan Qing feel guilty. She should have thanked him for accepting her as their daughter.

A few minutes passed, Su Xi still had not let go making her unable to breathe. So Duan Qing awkwardly said "Mother, can you let go of her embrace first!"

"Oh yes, I'm sorry" Su Xi said in embarrassment.

"It's okay, I get it."

The silent atmosphere back made Duan Qing feel awkward. He wanted to start a conversation with Duan Ye but did not know where to start. Su Xi had also come out ten minutes ago to call the driver because the food had not yet arrived. Leaving him with Duan Ye alone in this quiet room.

Finally, the old Duan Ye broke the silence. "How old are you now?"

"Nineteen years."

Duan Ye let out a sigh of relief. Thank goodness she was the same age as their daughter even though she was one year younger. If he was the same age as her, there was no way he could behave as a father. It's his fault not asking for his identity more fully before appointing him as their daughter.

Duan Ye started asking questions one by one and was answered by Duan Qing happily. Like interrogating a prisoner the difference is that the prisoner answers happily. That was the situation between Duan Ye and Duan Qing now.

Until Duan Ye question regarding her parents. It made Duan Qing very sad. Duan Ye asked if he did not want to go back to his family. Hah, that makes him want to laugh. Maybe they were having fun after hearing the news of his death.

At the same time at one of the biggest clubs in D, there was a mother and son partying. They were sitting on one of the leather sofas available there. Fancy food and drink lay in front of him, occasionally they chatted cheerfully then suddenly laughed out loud. It seemed like they were in a good mood, somehow what they were talking about but that was definitely interspersed with laughter.

"Mother, you're finally taking me for a good time. I was tired of kneeling in front of the woman's coffin while acting as a good sister." said one of the women sitting on the sofa.

"I'm sorry you made you suffer" he said with regret, then a second later he was happy again and said "But now you're calm the woman is dead. We don't have to act like good-natured mothers and sisters anymore."

"Is that legacy already ours?" jian Yu asked Qian Rou, her mother.

"It has. The one who held the most shares in Gu's company right now was your father. "reply with peace of mind.

"Meanwhile, Gu's company will be joining dad's company."

Sipping his drink, Qian Rou said "Your father is trying to do that. After all, that uncle of the woman is still around and he holds the second most shares after your father. It's gonna be a little hard. He had also begun to suspect the death of his nephew. We must be vigilant, lest the man find his sister and nephew killed by us." Qian Rou reminded.

"What if we kill him like that woman?"

"can't. The shareholders will be suspicious of his death, and the man has the full support of the Zou Group, his wife. We can't be reckless about eliminating it right away. His death only adds trouble for us."

After hearing his mother's words, Jian Yu nodded as if he understood, but did not. All he had in mind was that he would become a rich heir. All men will bend their knees to him. He will be adored by many people and his friends will be very envious of him. Just imagining it makes him dizzy because of happiness.

Seeing her daughter smile at her own smile, Qian Rou already knew the cause. He must be imagining becoming a wealthy heir. But let it be, her daughter had long suffered, continuing to act as a good sister towards that loathsome woman made her nauseous.

Oh right, that woman is dead now, even her incomplete corpse makes her very happy.

The woman had now vanished so her daughter would inherit the woman's fortune. Soon what Jian Yu imagined, too, would soon materialize, just biding his time. He was sure everything, would soon be within his grasp.

"Mom." said Jian Yu loudly. Making Qian Rou wake up from her daydream.

He turned his head towards Jian Yu while saying "What?"

"Let's go to the stage!" jian Yu said with a loud voice. The sounding music was so deafening that Jian Yu had to speak loudly.

"OK." replied Qian Rou happily.

Qian Rou had also been having no fun since she devised a plan to eliminate the bastard. He thought his plan would not go smoothly because the boy had started to be suspicious of him lately. Hah, but that kid is still very naive thinking everyone will be nice to him.

Like his mother, he was also very stupid. He easily believed what he said. There is no way a husband's ex-lover will be on good terms with his legal wife. Perhaps he could not wait for her to die and take her place, just like himself.

The mother and son went on stage to join the dance with the others. They danced agilely as if they had done so many times. Of course they dance very well, the mother and son duo often go to the club until the baristas are familiar with them.