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Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets novel Chapter 598

Xiang Yazhi now placed all her hopes on Lian Qingyang. If one were to ask who Old Sir Lian doted on the most, it would undoubtedly be Lian Qingyang.

As long as Lian Qingyang was willing to speak on Qingqing's behalf, Xiang Yazhi believed that Old Sir Lian would definitely not mind Qingqing not coming back.

"Qingyang, Qingqing is your twin sister from the same parents. You two should naturally be the closest," Xiang Yazhi's warm smile made Lian Qingyang's goosebumps involuntarily rise.

Lian Qingyang hurriedly said, "Don't, she doesn't have me as a brother."

"Nonsense, Qingqing is your sister, how can she not have you as a brother?" Xiang Yazhi, with a demeanor suggesting that you siblings should love each other, said, "Qingyang, I won't talk about Tang Yue. You are close to her, and no matter what, she carries half of your dad's blood. But no matter how close, she is not the same as you and Qingqing."

"Qingyang, you and Qingqing came from the same belly," Xiang Yazhi said sincerely. "If anything happens in the future, you siblings should discuss it. After all, being real siblings is always better than an outsider, right?"

"Mom, how you favor Qingqing over me is your business, but don't interfere with whom I am close to." Lian Qingyang's expression darkened as he said, "I still remember clearly what happened when I was fifteen."

Lian Qingyang's words carried a tone of mockery.

Seeing him bring up the past, Xiang Yazhi tried to smooth over the conversation with a smile, "Back then you were just a child who hadn't grown up, and Qingqing didn't know better. Your grandfather said never to mention that incident again, and Qingqing has forgotten about it. Qingyang, after so many years, why do you still remember it?"

"Don't worry, Qingqing, she..." Xiang Yazhi still wanted to speak well of Lian Qingqing.

Lian Qingyang interrupted, "Lady Xiang, in other families, they favor boys; how come with you, it's Lian Qingqing that's favored?"

Lian Qingyang, puzzled, glanced at Xiang Yazhi and offhandedly remarked, "Could it be that I'm not your biological son?"

"Shut up."

Xiang Yazhi suddenly yelled, her face furious as she pointed at Lian Qingyang, "Lian Qingyang, how dare you spout such nonsense, do you believe I'll hit you?" ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ Nove1Fire.net

"Hit me." Lian Qingyang looked up, setting aside his handheld gaming console and said, "After all, from childhood, you never spared me from beatings."

"You..."

Xiang Yazhi, trembling with anger, raised her hand in mid-air and after a moment, ultimately couldn't bring herself to strike.

"That incident back then, did you believe even a single word from me? You only listened to Lian Qingqing's side of the story; do you still think I was wrong back then?"

Lian Qingyang stood up, towering over Xiang Yazhi, and his thin frame and slightly immature face carried an unprecedented seriousness. "Lady Xiang, back then for Lian Qingqing, you begged me not to tell the truth to Dad and Grandpa, and I did as you asked. But, my heart is also flesh; it can feel pain too."

Lian Qingyang beat his chest, telling himself back then to consider he didn't have that sister. As for this biased mother, he didn't want to say much more.

"Qingyang, I..." Xiang Yazhi had never seen Lian Qingyang so serious before; he was always the one who loved gaming and fighting, the one who seemed not to care about anything, no matter what happened.

But suddenly, he became so earnest. Xiang Yazhi felt a bit panicked and attempted to pacify, "Qingyang, you're in a bad mood, mom won't argue with you, I'll leave first."

Xiang Yazhi suddenly couldn't bear to meet Lian Qingyang's gaze directly, and she left as if fleeing.

The door closed, and the monotonous sound of the gaming console echoed in the room.

Chapter 598: Brother and Sister 1

Chapter 598: Brother and Sister 2

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