The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot
Chapter 504 - 504 458 Zhong Manhua Mental Breakdown 1 Update

Chapter 504: 458 Zhong Manhua Mental Breakdown [1 Update] Chapter 504: 458 Zhong Manhua Mental Breakdown [1 Update] This letter was specially mailed over from the imperial capital by Yun Shan.

Before sending the letter, they had specifically instructed the postal company that it had to be personally received by Zhong Manhua.

If not, then they would deliver it the next time.

Zhong Manhua was unaware of these matters; her entire train of thought was led astray by the last sentence of the Paternity Test Report.

For a moment, her head filled with blood, and her ears buzzed.

Ying Yuexuan and Ying Zhenting have a biological father-daugther relationship!

Decades of memories were quickly sorted through at this moment.

During the time the child was lost, although her mental state was poor, she still remembered some events clearly.

When Ying Zhenting brought Ying Yuexuan back, it was at night.

Babies look alike when they are very small, so she made do with the mistaken identity.

Latterly, as Ying Yuexuan grew up, Zhong Manhua noticed she began to somewhat resemble Ying Zhenting.

But she didn’t give it much thought; she only considered it a coincidence.

Couples who have been together for a long time even have a saying about growing to look alike.

Once the truth was exposed, however, coincidence became evidence.

Zhong Manhua even felt that after they knew Zijin’s real grades, Ying Zhenting would still belittle Zijin in front of her, elevating Yuexuan.

In everything he said, Ying Zhenting did not have any good feelings for Zijin.

Unlike her, who would be filled with regret and guilt.

If Ying Yuexuan was Ying Zhenting’s illegitimate daughter, everything would make sense.

Zhong Manhua’s fingers trembled, and her lips turned pale, “No… I don’t believe it, I won’t believe it…”

In this day and age, with science and technology so advanced, what can’t be forged?

But when she saw the intimate photos scattered on the ground, Zhong Manhua felt as if her blood had almost solidified.

She did not remember the woman in the photos or know the woman’s name, but had a vague impression.

It was one of Ying Zhenting’s female companions before they got married.

Even before the Jing Family fell into ruin, they couldn’t compare with the Ying Family.

Zhong Manhua was always proud and haughty; apart from socialites and rich ladies like Fu Liuying and Jiang Huaping, she looked down on everyone else.

Jing Hongzhen was certainly not someone who would catch Zhong Manhua’s eye.

She had set her sights on Ying Zhenting and was determined to marry him.

Back then, Old Master Zhong was very fond of her; even though he resisted repeatedly, he couldn’t win against her and eventually agreed.

Zhong Manhua had never bothered to remember someone like Jing Hongzhen, let alone after the Jing Family collapsed and quickly vanished from Shanghai City, not even leaving a shadow.

Was this kind of family worth her attention?

In Zhong Manhua’s view, Ying Zhenting could be romantic before marriage but must remain faithful after.

Her desire for control was strong; Ying Zhenting’s secretaries and assistants, anyone of the opposite sex, were absolutely not allowed.

It was only after they had children that she shifted her focus slightly.

An old married couple, what could Ying Zhenting do to betray her?

But now, Ying Zhenting had secretly had a child with an old flame behind her back.

And he brought this child back for her to raise!

Zhong Manhua knew that Ying Yuexuan was older than Zijin.

This meant that before she got pregnant with their second child, Ying Zhenting had an affair.

Zhong Manhua’s anger was uncontrollable, and her rage surged, reddening her face.

She abruptly lifted her head, fixing her gaze on Ying Yuexuan.

The guilt and pity that had been there earlier were now gone, leaving only fury and hatred.

Zhong Manhua raised her hand and slapped Ying Yuexuan across the face, “Still calling me mom? You don’t deserve to! Are you mocking me?!”

The daughter of a mistress, calling her mom?

Ying Yuexuan was caught off guard and her head buzzed on impact.

Zhong Manhua had slapped her with all her strength, without any restraint, even causing Ying Yuexuan’s lip to split.

“Did you already know?” Zhong Manhua was not satisfied; she slapped Ying Yuexuan again, sucked in a breath, and sneered coldly, “You and your real mom, playing me for a fool? Is that it?”

Ying Yuexuan finally snapped back to reality and was also provoked.

“Zhong Manhua, I’m warning you.” Just as Zhong Manhua was about to raise her hand for the third time, she was blocked by Ying Yuexuan, who said coldly, “Don’t push me to fight back. You’re almost fifty. If I really wanted to hit you, you wouldn’t be able to get up.”

Zhong Manhua simply couldn’t believe what she was hearing, “What did you say?”

Ying Yuexuan had enjoyed her affection and the riches of the Ying Family, yet she wanted to fight back?

The victim here was her.

Ying Yuexuan pushed away Zhong Manhua’s hand and stepped back.

“You say!” Zhong Manhua’s eyes reddened with rage, filled with the urge to lash out, “What exactly do you want to do?!”

“What do I want to do?” Ying Yuexuan, instead, grew calmer, “Zhong Manhua, did I force you to dote on me? Did I force you to make me the young lady of the Ying Family? Or did I force you to drive Zijin away?”

“It was all you!”

“You’re selfish, you care about face, nothing is more important to you than your own reputation.” Ying Yuexuan enunciated every word, “Don’t say you dote on me, the only person you love is yourself. Fake, what’s the point in pretending here?”

Her painful point struck, Zhong Manhua’s complexion turned even whiter.

She simply couldn’t admit it, her lips trembling, “You still dare to argue? Without you, I would have found Zijin long ago!”

If it weren’t for Ying Zhenting returning with a baby at just the right moment, she would have continued searching for her child.

“Zhong Manhua, you got what you deserved,” Ying Yuexuan scoffed, continuing to mock her, “It was clearly you who were biased, you treated Ying Zijin like a tool, and your own heart is malicious, yet you want to place all the blame on others.”

“Do you think that by portraying yourself as a victim, you will find comfort in your heart? Dream on; you will live in agony for the rest of your life.”

“Seeing you get your just deserts makes me happy.”

Having said her piece, Ying Yuexuan immediately left the Ying Family Old House.

Zhong Manhua felt unsteady, as if a thousand bees were buzzing around her ears ceaselessly.

In favor of the mistress’s daughter, she completely lost her own biological daughter.

And her family was utterly broken apart.

She gained nothing.

At this moment, her nerves finally snapped; Zhong Manhua’s vision darkened, and she collapsed.

Amidst the blur, she heard someone calling for an ambulance.

After that, her consciousness plunged into darkness.

**

Capital City.

Inside a private room of a home-style restaurant.

Ji Yihang sat anxiously, waiting in his seat.

After more than ten minutes passed, the door to the private room opened.

Ji Yihang abruptly stood up, stumbling slightly and almost failed to keep his balance.

A hand steadied him in time, accompanied by a gentle sigh, “Second brother.”

Brothers meeting again after more than twenty years, Ji Yihang’s eyes instantly reddened as he choked out, “Fong Mian…”

Being frugal by habit, even now that Ying Zijin was very wealthy, Wen Fengmian still dressed very simply.

However, these ordinary clothes indeed couldn’t conceal his elegance.

The youngest and first researcher of the Ji Family and even the country.

A genius whom everyone thought had fallen.

It wasn’t until Ji Yihang saw him in person that he confirmed Wen Fengmian was indeed alive.

“Fong Mian, have a seat,” Ji Yihang wiped away his tears and hurriedly introduced, “This is my youngest daughter, Zijin. She’s the same age as you, but her birthday is in January.”

“You are still her idol. I also watched the ISC international finals; you were incredible.”

Ying Zijin nodded slightly, “Hello.”

“God Ying, I know you like pigs,” Ji Li immediately pulled out another box from her backpack, “I bought you a crystal little pig specially.”

She added proudly, “I bought it with my own pocket money.”

Ying Zijin: “…”

With a little pink head poking out of a pocket, Dudu: “…”

Ying Zijin accepted it, “Thank you.”

“No need to thank me, no need to thank me,” Ji Li waved her hand, “In the future, just let me do more problems with you for fun.”

Ying Zijin looked at Wen Fengmian: “…”

This, is this the Ji Family’s style?

Treating problem-solving as play?

Wen Fengmian coughed lightly, pretending not to hear.

Ji Yihang also pushed over a red envelope, “Zijin, this is a little token from your Second Uncle.”

“No need,” Ying Zijin did not accept it, “Your lab also needs a lot of money.”

The Ji Family’s funds were not scant, and some were allocated by the nation specifically for experiments.

But because there were many ongoing research projects, there was also a need for many materials.

It was only because Ji Yihang had recently completed a step in an experiment and received new funding that he could even offer cash.

“Second brother, she won’t take it,” Wen Fengmian said with a smile, shaking his head, “She has her own career.”

“I know!” Ji Li raised her hand, “God Ying is recognized in the entertainment industry as a wealthy heiress.”

Ying Zijin, who spends billions every time she buys medicinal materials: “…”

No, she’s still very poor. ”

After a brief contemplation, Ying Zijin took out a box as well, “This, for you.”

The box contained a black cube that looked very ordinary.

Ji Li didn’t recognize it.

But Ji Yihang’s pupils dilated, he suddenly looked up, “This, this is…?”