After that, Lian Qingqing even more persistently urged Xiang Yazhi to beg Lian Qingyang not to reveal the truth, claiming that if the truth came out, Qingqing would be left without a reputation. Xiang Yazhi, crying her heart out, pressured Lian Qingyang with the grace of having raised him, forbidding him to tell anyone. At that time, Lian Qingyang's heart truly grew cold. He could understand Lian Qingqing behaving this way since she had always been two-faced since childhood, but he had simply forgotten in a burst of heroism. But Xiang Yazhi, she was his own mother! Even when she had shown favoritism towards Lian Qingqing since their childhood, Lian Qingyang didn't say anything, for Xiang Yazhi claimed that girls needed to be cherished more. Yet, when Lian Qingyang was being cursed at by everyone in the Lian Family, Xiang Yazhi did not say a word to him; even his usually stern father knew to feel sorry for his son, who had been severely hurt. But when Xiang Yazhi saw Lian Qingyang, she only thought about speaking up for Lian Qingqing. She was afraid that he would speak the truth, causing the Lian Family to scold Lian Qingqing, yet she showed no concern for her son's injuries. Later on, Lian Qingyang grew to despise Lian Qingqing. Not everyone in the Lian Family knew, but at least it was well-known to all that Lian Qingyang and his sister Lian Qingqing did not get along. Even though Xiang Yazhi tried hard to make it up to Lian Qingyang, he could never feel warmth towards his mother again. To avoid disappointing his grandfather and father, Lian Qingyang pretended to have a good relationship with Xiang Yazhi. On the sofa, the sound of the game console rang out, but Lian Qingyang had lost interest in playing. Out of the corner of his eye, Lian Qingyang saw a large phone in the corner of the sofa; he picked it up and dialed a familiar number. "Hello." Zhang Hualian answered the call, and before Lian Qingyang could speak, she said, "Are you looking for Xiao Yue? She's taking a shower, can you call back later?" Zhang Hualian's voice was very gentle, so gentle that it swept away all the gloom in Lian Qingyang's heart. Lian Qingyang's mood instantly improved, and sweetly with a honeyed voice he said, "Aunt Tang, this is Lian Qingyang. When did you go to Yingjing City?" He really liked the atmosphere at the Tang Family's home. Before he recognized Tang Yue's identity, he shamelessly had many meals at their house. The Tang Family of four seemed like a real family, especially Zhang Hualian with her gentle and kindly demeanor, which made Lian Qingyang quite envious. "I came a few days ago," replied Zhang Hualian. Hearing Lian Qingyang's name, she instantly thought of Lian He and suddenly lost the mood to talk, saying, "Did you need Xiao Yue for something? Otherwise, can you call back later?" "Aunt Tang, it's nothing serious. I just wanted to chat with Sister Xiao Yue." Lian Qingyang knew Zhang Hualian wasn't very fond of the Lian Family people, feeling slightly dejected, he hung up after a few words. Lian Qingyang shook his head in frustration, then sat back in front of the computer and continued playing the game he and his team had designed. The game was already completed, but Lian Qingyang always felt it could be made more perfect, so he kept testing it, playing until there were no obstacles left. Tang Yue, while drying her hair, yelled, "Mom, you can go take your shower now, I'm done." "Okay." Zhang Hualian tidied up her clothes, then remembered the recent call from Lian Qingyang, and said, "Xiao Yue, Lian Qingyang called you. He hung up without saying what he wanted." "It's okay, I'll call him back." Tang Yue walked over to the sofa to call Lian Qingyang. Lian Qingyang was immersed in an exciting part of the game and hearing the phone ring suddenly, his tone wasn't very pleasant. "What's wrong? Who upset my dear Qingyang?" Tang Yue's crisp voice rang out, carrying a cheerful laugh in her tone. Lian Qingyang, hearing this familiar voice, stopped playing his game. He lay on the sofa and found a comfortable position to ask, "So, have you finished taking a bath?" "Or do you think you're talking to my avatar?" Tang Yue raised an eyebrow. Upon hearing this, Lian Qingyang burst into laughter instantly. His impatience and displeasure were swept away in an instant, replaced by bright sunshine. He asked, "Sister Xiao Yue, you can be quite mischievous, huh?" "Mm-hmm." Tang Yue hummed softly. Lian Qingyang asked, "Sister Xiao Yue, why did Aunt Tang also go to Jing City? Is there something going on? How long will Aunt Tang stay there? Did Uncle Tang come too?" Lian Qingyang rambled off a series of questions. Tang Yue helplessly said, "Qingyang, you're asking so many questions at once; which should I answer first?" "I was also thinking, if Uncle Tang came too, could I come over for a meal? It's been so long since I've had Uncle Tang's cooking." Just the thought of the meals he had at the Tang Family made Lian Qingyang instantly feel hungry, his stomach seemed to be growling. "So you're craving my dad's cooking," Tang Yue's bell-like laughter rang through the phone. "Both my parents are here, uh, they should be staying until the 4th of next month, maybe a few days later. Aren't you back in Sea City?" "I have to return to Jing City from Sea City," Lian Qingyang said excitedly. "Sister Xiao Yue, you can't leave me out. I'll come back to Jing City in a few days and come over to eat at your place." "Okay," Tang Yue readily agreed. "Whenever you come to Jing City, let my dad cook some delicious food for you." "That's great." Lian Qingyang was thrilled. Thinking of his upcoming visit to Jing City, Tang Yue didn't mention to Lian Qingyang about her getting married. It would be the same when he came to Jing City; if it got out at the Lian Family, how would she cover it up? Because he was thinking about returning to Jing City, Lian Qingyang was in a good mood. The next morning, he saw Old Sir Lian practicing Tai Chi in the garden. "Grandpa, I'll join you." Lian Qingyang went through the Tai Chi motions authentically. The old and the young practicing Tai Chi in the garden created a particularly harmonious scene. After finishing Tai Chi, Old Sir Lian started walking around the garden, watering the plants and taking a stroll. "Qingyang, is your sister really not coming back?" Old Sir Lian suddenly asked. Lian Qingyang was silent for a long while before saying, "I don't know." Old Sir Lian looked earnestly at Lian Qingyang and said, "Qingyang, a gentleman is tolerant, while a mean person is jealous. In the future, the vast Lian Family will be handed over to you." "Grandpa, I'm not the only grandson in the Lian Family," Lian Qingyang reminded him. "Qingyang, do you know that among all the grandchildren, only you are the most outstanding," Old Sir Lian spoke earnestly. "Even though you have been causing troubles since childhood, you are the most like me when I was young." "You don't have to rush to refuse; you can think about it, about Tang Yue," Old Sir Lian suddenly said. Lian Qingyang looked up in shock, and a million thoughts flashed through his mind. Old Sir Lian sat down on a stone bench nearby and said, "If you want Tang Yue to acknowledge her ancestry and officially join the family, you must secure this inheritance. Otherwise, do you think anyone else would willingly allow an illegitimate daughter to share the Lian Family's wealth?" Latest content published on novel~fire~net