Chapter 300: Qin Yi is the Qin Family’s Young Miss?
“Mum, I also wish that this wasn’t real.” Qin Hanyu’s eyes had a profound haziness in them.
On the paper, the results of a DNA paternity test were printed. There were many individuals on it, segregated by Qin Yi and Sun Zhilan, Qin Yi and Qin Mian, Qin Jiaojiao and Sun Zhilan, Qin Jiaojiao and Qin Mian, and Qin Jiaojiao and Wang Santing, all of which were compressed onto the single piece of paper.
It clearly indicated that Qin Yi was Qin Mian and Sun Zhilan’s birth daughter, while Qin Jiaojiao and Sun Zhilan did not have any relation. She was Wang Santing’s daughter, who was the mistress.
If… If that was real, how would they ever face Qin Yi?
Qin Hanyu’s fingertips suddenly tightened. Although he was in a shocked state, his heart already believed this new revelation. In fact, Qin Jiaojiao did not look a bit like Sun Zhilan and Qinmian, but they had overlooked this their entire lives.
The type of drama that usually occurred in shows had actually appeared in their own home.
Sun Zhilan’s heart was a mess, unwilling to accept it. Qin Yi had been a thorn in her heart for so many years, and although she appeared to have forgiven her husband, she still hated that illegitimate daughter.
So she had always been strict with Qin Jiaojiao, not letting her own daughter lose to the illegitimate woman, but if Qin Yi was truly her daughter, how would she face her?
They never met with her or asked about her for so many years, while treating the real illegitimate girl that had no blood ties as a treasure, Qin Yi only able to watch on the side pitifully.
She still remembered that Qin Yi had anorexia and was extremely skinny and weak at 16, with a yellowish complexion that told everyone that she was malnourished.
Knocking sounds suddenly came from outside. Sun Zhilan stood up in a panic, saying, “I’ll get the door.”
Qin Mian’s veins were protruding out of his skin as he muttered, “Great, great, this is truly great. All of these years, I’ve been treating another person’s daughter as my own.”
Even for the usually calm Qin Mian, this matter was too impactful, filling him up with rage and hatred. How would he ever face his own daughter? He himself knew of all the things he had gone overboard with in regard to her.
The study door opened, and Sun Zhilan brought in Zhang Hui.
“Who are you?” Qin Mian did not recognize Zhang Hui.
Upon seeing Sun Zhilan and Qin Mian, Zhang Hui immediately knelt down.
She was here to plead guilty. After going home that day and pondering over it, she had finally decided to come over and plead guilty.
“I am here to admit my wrongdoings, as I have let the two of you down. Mr. Qin, Mrs. Qin, the daughter you currently have isn’t your real daughter.”
A thought occurred in Sun Zhilan’s mind and she pulled on Zhang Hui’s clothes as her beautiful face turned pale white. “What are you talking about? What do you mean?”
Sun Zhilan’s body swayed. Could it be that Qin Yi was truly her daughter? But how would she ever face her daughter again?
Zhang Hui’s eyes turned red, “Mrs Qin, I am really sorry. You might not recognize me, but I will always remember you. I was the nurse in charge of looking after you after labor, which was when someone actually stole your child away. It was right after the labor. Mister Qin was still sleeping, and the child was a newborn. I was about to take her to the incubator when a lady with disheveled hair ran over and stole your baby away, then threw her own baby into my arms.”
Zhang Hui finally revealed the secret she had kept in her heart for so many years, feeling a rush of relief come over her.