Nangong Lan felt as if the whole sky was falling apart on her and she stumbled and fell with a thud, her face pale.
I am not Dad's daughter?
I am just a b*stard child?
No!
"Ahhh!" Nangong Lan went completely mad and rushed towards Zhao Meixue, who was also limp on the ground.
"Tell me it's not true. I'm the Miss of the Nangong Family. I'm not a b*stard!"
"Lan'er..." Zhao Meixue had a lump in her throat. She knew it was all over.
"Tell me Nangong Chuan is my dad, come on!"
Listening to the heart-wrenching roar of Nangong Lan, Zhao Meixue closed her eyes feebly and tears covered her face.
Nangong Lan stumbled again and released Zhao Meixue. She chuckled and said in a desperate tone, "You are no longer my mom!"
She glared at Zhao Meixue and turned to leave the villa. Before leaving, she looked back at Nangong Yunyi and Hong Luan with her vicious eyes.
