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"What? Feng Zhiqing?" Xu Weiwei was stunned, "Yes, my own sister, Feng Zhiqing." Feng Yang nodded with a serious face and replied.

"No, it's impossible, I won't accept it." Xu Weiwei turned her face away and refused firmly. "Alas" Feng Yang sighed when he saw this, "You are dead in front of everyone, you have to accept this identity." Feng Yang frowned and continued to explain patiently, but Xu Weiwei still couldn't accept it, obviously she was Xu Weiwei, Xu Weiwei is Xu Weiwei, not Feng Zhiqing.

"I really can't accept this new identity, I can't do it! How did I become Feng Zhiqing? Xu Weiwei is Xu Weiwei, Xu Weiwei is not Feng Zhiqing!" Xu Weiwei growled, turned around and wanted to leave, but was Feng Zhiqing again Yang pulls back.

"Accept it, what should come will always come, even if you don't accept it now, you have to accept it in the future, let's face the reality!" Feng Yang grabbed Xu Weiwei's shoulder and said, but Xu Weiwei just turned her face away and didn't speak.

"What's the matter, what happened?" At this moment, old man Feng came, walked up to Feng Yang, and asked Feng Yang seriously.

"Weiwei doesn't want to accept Feng Zhiqing's identity, and I don't know how to persuade him." Feng Yang said to Mr. Feng, hoping that Mr. Feng could help and persuade Xu Weiwei.

"Weiwei, you are an obedient and sensible child, this is something you have to accept sooner or later, so you can stay." Old Master Feng also knew what Feng Yang meant, and began to persuade him.

"No! Why did you let me die in front of everyone without telling me anything? I am obviously still alive! I am obviously Xu Weiwei!" Xu Weiwei felt that her "death" was too inexplicable, and she lost control of her emotions, almost It's roaring.

"Xu Weiwei! I have always thought that you are an obedient child, why do you have to be so persistent here! You have to accept this identity, understand? That Xu Weiwei in the past is dead! Now only Feng Zhiqing is there!" Mr. Feng's eyes showed hatred Iron does not make steel, and the eyes are red.

"I don't even know why you gave me this identity. How can I accept it? I'm at a loss about the matter, how can I accept it! I'm sorry, Mr. Feng." Xu Weiwei insisted on her own thoughts, and opened the door after speaking , went out without looking back.

"Weiwei! Wait!" Feng Yang turned his head to look at Old Man Feng, then at Xu Weiwei, and then chased after him.

"Oh..." Elder Feng also sighed, and staggered back to his study step by step, thinking while walking.

"Vivi! Weiwei, calm down." Feng Yang chased up and grabbed Xu Weiwei's hand, pulling Xu Weiwei in front of him, but when he saw Xu Weiwei shed a few tears in grievance, he slowly let go hand.

"Who the hell am I? I really can't accept such a sudden identity." Xu Weiwei said to Fengyang with a little cry.

"Weiwei, let's worry about this first, okay? Let's go and relax together. When you feel better, let's talk slowly." Feng Yang was afraid that Xu Weiwei would not be able to accept such a story, so he said while wiping Xu Weiwei's tears.

"Yeah." Xu Weiwei knew that her current state was very indecent, so she nodded and walked around the yard with Feng Yang.

After blowing the wind, basking in the sun, looking at the flowers and plants, and chatting with Feng Yang, Xu Weiwei gradually calmed down and her mood gradually improved.

"Weiwei, you've grown up too. You should know some things. You have to be mentally prepared." After a while, seeing Xu Weiwei calm down and feeling much better, Feng Yang decided to tell Xu Weiwei The story of a generation.

"Tell me! I really want to know. I actually feel that this matter is not that simple. I am not as vulnerable as before. I am ready." Xu Weiwei kept thinking in her heart: Who am I? What is the story about me.

"Your father is actually my father, Feng Mingkun, and your mother is Mao Yingyun's aunt, Mao Xiaorou." After Feng Yang finished speaking, he looked at Xu Weiwei.

Xu Weiwei frowned slightly, and said half-believingly: "That means, you and I are half-brothers and sisters?"

"Yes," Feng Yang saw that Xu Weiwei was not unacceptable, and continued to lower the stone in his heart a little, "but... because Feng Mingkun was already married to my mother at that time."

"So, I'm Feng Mingkun's illegitimate daughter?" Xu Weiwei said in surprise, her face full of disbelief.

"I know it's hard for you to accept," Feng Yang saw that Xu Weiwei seemed to be able to bear it, and the stone in his heart finally fell, and continued, "However, at that time, because our father Feng Mingkun had married my mother, Mao Xiaorou Auntie can only let you give birth to Weiwei as an illegitimate daughter, can you bear it?"

"It's okay, I can still bear it, you can continue talking." Although Xu Weiwei was in a complicated mood, she had to finish listening.

"Feng Mingkun originally planned to leave the family and live an ordinary life with Mao Xiaorou, but Mr. Feng did not allow it. After all kinds of things happened, Feng Mingkun followed Mr. Feng's wishes and continued to live with my mother in peace." Feng Yang continued As he spoke, he looked towards Xu Weiwei, fearing that she would not be able to bear it.

"I'm fine, don't look at my face, you continue to talk, I really want to know the story about my identity, and then what happened? Where is my mother?" Xu Weiwei listened to all this with complicated emotions, and shook hands nervously , sweating, but she still insisted on listening.

"Later, you were taken away and had to be taken care of by Xu Wenqing, the housekeeper of the Mao family at that time. But not long after, your mother, Mao Xiaorou, committed suicide by jumping off the building due to postpartum depression." After finishing all this, Feng Yang lowered his head. , he felt that this was too unfair to Xu Weiwei, and he was sorry for Xu Weiwei.

"What! Suicide?!" Xu Weiwei stopped and asked in surprise.

"Yes, Weiwei, I'm sorry." Although it was not Feng Yang's fault, he still blamed himself a little.

"How could this be?" Even though Xu Weiwei had already told herself that things were not that simple, she still couldn't believe this reality after hearing it with her own ears.

"That's how things are, let's face the reality! Weiwei." Feng Yang persuaded Xu Weiwei in front of her with a hint of distress.

"It's okay, I'm okay. I'm okay." Xu Weiwei said to herself over and over again, to be strong, I should have expected it earlier, to be strong.