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Mistress Yang's legs went soft as she slowly fell onto the sofa, her face turning pale in an instant.

But her reaction, in the view of Cheng Tian painting, is the best proof that Gu Zi Hao is telling the truth.

Cheng Tian Hua suddenly rushed in front of her, stared at her and excitedly said: "So all of this was caused by you and Yang Tingxin, then tell me, Yang Tian Xin and I are siblings from the same father, right? And … Where's my father? Where is it now? "

Gu Zi Hao only told her that what he saw and heard, he did not know that she and Yang Tian were very happy about the Yang family.

Faintly, she could confirm the fact that she and Yang Tianxin were sisters, since the two of them looked so much alike, but where was her father? Where is her father?

Mistress Yang raised her head and stared at her, asking, "Did Shen Muxi tell you?"

"Shen Muxi doesn't know." Cheng Tian Painting bellowed.

Shen Moxi still doesn't know? Don't you know...?

Mistress Yang suddenly burst out laughing. It's good that you don't know!

"Let me tell you one by one, your parents divorced when you were six, your mother took you away from the Yang family in frustration, but at that time, Tensing was already five years old. After your parents divorced, I married into the Yang family with Tensing. Then, when you were seven, your father died, and Tensing was your half-sister. Their relationship was very good, so good that your mother and I both felt a headache. "

"And …" Mistress Yang paused before continuing, "It is not Tensing who replaced you, but you instead. The day before Shen's birthday party, I found Tensing sketching a boy with a brush, and that boy was Shen Muxi. I told her that tomorrow was Shen's birthday party and that Mrs. Shen wanted to see her. She was delighted to see the boy she liked and chose a purple dress. But when she got up the next day, her face was covered with chicken pox, and we were all very anxious, and then Tensing asked you to take her place … "

Mistress Yang stood up from the sofa, grabbed her arm and pulled her upstairs while coldly saying, "Follow me."

Cheng Tian Painting was pulled by her, and after a slight struggle, he followed her. He also wanted to know what she was going to do next.

The two walked up the spiral staircase one after the other, arriving at Yang Manxin's bedroom.

This was a cozy and unique bedroom, without any missing romance. It was clearly a girl's bedroom. Mrs. Yang had left Cheng Tian Painting hanging by the door as she sized up this bedroom.

This was the first time that she had come into contact with the place where Yang Manxin had lived. It was also the first time that she understood Yang Manxin from an angle other than Shen Moxi.

Mistress Yang used a key to open the bottom drawer of a wardrobe, and took out a bunch of albums and notebooks. She placed them on the table and turned around to look at Cheng Tian Painting, "What you see now is part of the fake truth, which I used to deceive Shen Mushi. The truth of the matter is all here."

She tapped the book on the table with her chin.

These were the things that she had never dared to let Shen Muxi see.

Cheng Tian painting froze, Lady Yang walked over, pulled her to the table and sat her down, then unrolled the drawing paper that was pressed at the bottom. On the pure white Xuan paper, the appearance of Shen Mouxi when he was young was clearly displayed.

From all angles, they came one after another. Not only were there sketches, there were also oil paintings.

"Tensing loved to paint since she was little, but you didn't, so I never dared to let Shen Mushui know that Tensing had painted these paintings." Mistress Yang paused for a moment before continuing, "One month before the banquet, Shen Moxi gave a lecture at Tensing's school. Tensing fell in love with him at first sight, and thus had this painting."

Cheng Tian Painting trembled as he flipped through the pieces of paper, then placed them back on the table and picked up the photo album beside him. The photo album was a thick one, it started from the day Yang Tenxin was born. Flipping through the pages of the photo album, Yang TIanxin slowly grew up until he was about five or six years old. In the picture, a few more human figures appeared.

With Mistress Yang and a middle-aged man hugging Yang Tenxin, Cheng Tian Painting noticed that the middle-aged man was appearing more and more frequently. His heart tightened and his gaze could no longer move at all.

"Daddy?" she whispered.

The man in the photo was so young and handsome, so kind.

This was the first time that Cheng Tian had seen her father's face. If she hadn't come here today, perhaps she would have spent her entire life here …

"Yes. Although he divorced your mother, he loves you and Tensing very much." Yang Tenxin flipped the album open and pointed to a photo of Yang Shangjie holding one of the two paintings by his side: "He often takes you out to play and eat together. He hopes that you two will be able to love each other like normal sisters. And you did not disappoint him, your love is even closer than a normal person's sister. "

Lady Yang then flipped to the next two pages. On them, there were more and more photos of Cheng Tian Painting and Yang Tingxin. There were those who went out to play together, those who ate together, from young to old, all of them brimming with a happy smile.

"Although I've always been against seeing you, you still frequently meet and play together with me behind the scenes. Even the money you used to save Shen Moxi was hidden from me."

Cheng Tian painting even saw the image of himself growing up, two similar faces surrounded by burning candles, smiling happily.

"This was taken on your 18th birthday. Tensing asked the cake master to make this for your birthday." There was no longer any anger in Mistress Yang's tone, only sadness and sadness.

"Don't blame Tenxin, she isn't willing to replace you and marry Shen Moxi. I have always been begging her and forcing her, because I know that she is secretly liking Shen Mushi, because I want her to be happy, and also because our Yang family needs a backer like the Shen family. If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have thought of taking her to the party. "

"This is her diary. Take a look for yourself." Yang Tian let out a sigh, turned around and walked towards the door.

Cheng Tian Painting clearly knew Mistress Yang's intentions, but he still couldn't help but open the thick diary …

After leaving Yang's room, it was as if a root had sprouted beneath his feet. Every step he took was difficult.

Between the lines of the diary, she could feel Yang Tianxin's love and admiration for Shen Muxi, as well as her secret love and her sister's pain in order to help her.

Had she replaced Yang Tenxin? Was she the one who robbed Yang Tenxin of her happiness?

Mistress Yang was currently holding a teacup and drinking gracefully. Cheng Tian Hua took a deep breath and looked at her coldly, "You're letting me know the purpose of all this?"

Mistress Yang cast a sidelong glance at her, her tone also becoming frigid. "Didn't you want to know the truth? I'm letting you know the truth."

"No, you are trying to persuade me to quit Shen Muxi and Yang Tenxin's lives on my own." This was her intention. From the very start, she had already understood Zhang Xuan's intentions.

"I guess so." Mistress Yang sucked in a light breath, "Although the person Shen Moxi loves is you, you were the one who was present at the banquet as Tensing from the start, and also the one who was dating Shen Mushui as Tensing. If you still have a little conscience, you shouldn't have snatched Shen Mushui away from Tensing. After all, she's already in a miserable state."

"Do you think that if Shen Mushui knew about this, he would be at your mercy and continue to guard Tensing?" Cheng Tian Hua sneered. With her understanding of Shen Mu Xi, she knew that he definitely wouldn't do it.

His feelings for Yang Tingxin were so deep that if he found out that everything in the past was just a mistake, he would definitely be mad.

"If you really can be cruel, then go and tell him." Mistress Yang dismissed the sentence and lowered her head to continue drinking her tea.

Cheng Tian Hua was speechless. She came here today because she wanted to confirm Gu Zi Hao's words. She never thought that Gu Zi Hao would know so much more than she did.

She had to admit that after looking through Yang Manxin's diary and photo album, she was a little hesitant.

All day long, Shen Muxi was in a heavy mood over the transformation of Cheng Tian painting, even at noon to meet the customer is absent-minded.

Just before getting off work, he took out his phone to call Cheng Tian painting and ask her to eat and relax. However, Assistant Peng came in just before he dialed the number and told him that the head of CB wanted to have dinner with him tonight.

Shen Moxi looked at Assistant Peng. Ever since his meeting at the Starmoon Hotel had been disturbed by Cheng Tian's painting, he had never received a call from the CB.

Assistant Peng said smilingly: "That day after Chief Shen left, Young Master Gu entered the synagogue and told the people at the CB that Secretary Cheng is your wife, and also told them that your mother-in-law is critically ill and needs you to rush over to the hospital. At that time, the CB members expressed their understanding and then left. I received a call from the CB today, saying that the CB has decided to work with Shen to develop this new project. "

Shen Muxi raised his eyebrows and looked at Assistant Peng in surprise, clearly unable to believe it.

"He said the CB's boss likes to work with people who love their families and their wives. He said such people are more responsible." Assistant Peng smiled again: "It was all thanks to Young Master Gu's temporary rescue. I wonder if Young Master Gu will regret dying after he finds out?"

"He won't." Shen Mushui shook his head.

Although he didn't like Gu Zi Hao, he had to admit that Gu Zi Hao was quite a gentleman, as could be seen from his attitude towards Cheng Tian Painting.

After discussing the details of the new project with the members of the CB in the evening, the discussion ended at 10: 30 PM. By the time they got home, it was already 11 PM.

Shen Muxi thought Cheng Tiantao was asleep, so he pushed open the door and stepped into the bedroom. He found her leaning against the headboard, not reading or watching TV as usual.

Seeing Shen Moxi return, she immediately moved from the bed to the ground, walking over to him and whispering, "You're back."

She took his briefcase and coat and hung them on the coatrack. She squeezed his large hand with her own.

Shen Mushui shook his head mechanically. "It's not that cold."

Cheng Tian painting is abnormal again, abnormal again …

He sized her up with a bit of uncertainty, and asked after a long while, "How have you been today? Did you go out for a walk? "

"I went and strolled around outside." Cheng Tian Painted nodded and turned around to head to the bathroom. "I'll go get you a hot water bath."

Shen Muxi followed, grabbing her by the arm as she twisted the water valve. He looked at her and said, "Little picture, don't be like this. If you have any thoughts, just tell me. If I can do it, I will do my best to help you."

Her sudden consideration made him feel uncomfortable instead of moved.

Cheng Tian Painting lowered his head to look at the big palm held in his hand and was surprised to find that there was something abnormal with it. She took a light breath and said, "I'm sorry, I just want to be better to you."

"You don't have to be so good to me. You don't have to live so tirelessly." "No," he said.

She wanted to be good to him, and she didn't feel tired at all. He was a man who had loved her for so many years. He was also a man whom she had loved for so many years. To him, this was a type of happiness, a type of enjoyment.

She could not bear to tell him the truth, nor could she tell him. In order to make her happy, in order to fulfill her dream in this life, she hoped that she would be able to die two years later under the care of Shen Mushui.

She clearly remembered a passage in Yang Tenxin's diary: Today was the first time I quarrelled with my mother. My mother told me to go back to Mu Young Master with my sister before Young Master Mu returned, but I rejected her. My mother angrily scolded me for not being able to compare to my sister in every way, so I lost everything to her. I ran out of the house. I wanted to run away, but I didn't know where to go. In the end, I was found by my sister by the riverside. She said that no matter what happened, it wouldn't be scary if she was here. No matter what happened, she would do her best to help me, because I was her only sister …

Cheng Tian Painting took a deep breath and raised his head to stare at him, "That's right, I would like to ask for your help."

"What is it?"