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Chapter 128 - 067: Sky-high Emperor Green, mind your own business!_2

Chapter 128: 067: Sky-high Emperor Green, mind your own business!_2

Upon hearing this, Fang Hongyu’s heart raced.

Was Fang Youling about to talk to her about the inheritance issue?

Otherwise,

why would she be so solemn?

And even want to speak in the study?

Yes.

It must be so.

Realizing that her years of waiting were finally bearing fruit, Fang Hongyu was thrilled and followed Fang Youling’s steps.

When she arrived at the study, Fang Hongyu did not forget to close the door behind her.

"Auntie, do you have something to tell me?"

Fang Youling pointed to the chair in front of the desk, "Have a seat."

Fang Hongyu sat across from Fang Youling, noticing that now that the day had come, she was somewhat nervous.

After all,

she was about to be the Head of the Tang Family.

Thinking of herself as the powerful head of the Tang Family from this day forward, Fang Hongyu felt immensely satisfied.

Finally, the day had come!

It seemed,

some things could be moved up the agenda now.

At that moment, Fang Youling spoke indifferently, "Hongyu, I have something to tell you. But, you need to be mentally prepared in advance."

"Auntie, please speak," Fang Hongyu tried hard to calm herself down.

Fang Youling continued, "Your mother, Du Juan, died in a car accident twenty-nine years ago and is buried in a California cemetery. When you have time, you might visit her grave."

The dead are to be respected.

Since Du Juan was gone, Fang Youling was willing to let go of the past.

She might not have fulfilled her duty to nurture Fang Hongyu, but Fang Hongyu was still her flesh and blood.

Now, Fang Hongyu’s visit to the grave would be a way to repay the debt of birth.

So after contemplating for a night, Fang Youling had decided to tell Fang Hongyu about this.

As a daughter,

she had the right to know this.

Upon hearing this,

Fang Hongyu felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head, from top to bottom.

She was waiting for Fang Youling to talk to her about the inheritance issue.

But what Fang Youling mentioned was completely irrelevant.

Fang Hongyu suppressed the thoughts at the back of her mind, looked up at Fang Youling and said, "Auntie, from the moment she abandoned me, I have had nothing to do with her."

"You raised me from a young age; although you’re not my mother, you are better than my mother! So, whether she is alive or dead, it has nothing to do with me! I will never forgive her in this life, nor will I ever visit her grave!"

By the end, Fang Hongyu’s eyes were filled with anger.

The anger was real.

But it wasn’t directed at Du Juan, who had abandoned her, it was directed at Fang Youling.

She had been fulfilling her filial duties for so many years by the sides of Fang Youling and Tang Shaowei, yet neither of them had ever considered letting her inherit Tang’s business.

Fang Hongyu felt that her years of devotion had become a joke.

Because in the hearts of Fang Youling and Tang Shaowei, there was only Tang Qiushui.

Even though Tang Qiushui had never shown them a day of filial piety.

Yet in their eyes,

she wasn’t even worth one of Tang Qiushui’s little fingers.

To her, this was the ultimate unfairness!

Fang Hongyu didn’t understand why her aunt and uncle had to treat her this way.

She had already done so well.

She was a thousand times better than Tang Qiushui.

Seeing that Fang Hongyu was still not able to let go, Fang Youling sighed, "Hongyu, no matter what, Du Juan gave you life, and now that she’s gone...."

Fang Hongyu cut off Fang Youling’s words, "Auntie, I understand how you feel! But you need to realize that not all mothers in this world love their daughters as much as you do!"

The last sentence was also a reminder to Fang Youling, hinting that they were similar, connected by fate.

One relentlessly searching for her daughter.

One abandoned by her mother.

Those with similar fates should empathize with each other, banding together for warmth.

Moreover, she had devoted so many years to Fang Youling!

In comparison, what was Tang Qiushui?

Had Tang Qiushui ever cherished a day by Fang Youling’s side?

Why should Tang Qiushui, a white lotus flower, be able to effortlessly take everything from her without doing anything?

Fang Youling was biased!

She simply couldn’t see all the devotion.

Fang Youling looked at Fang Hongyu with a heavy heart and said, "Hongyu, I know you are very upset, and you might not be able to move on for a while, but the deceased is gone. There are things you need to learn to let go of."

Learn to let go?

Upon hearing that, Fang Hongyu’s eyes shimmered with a mocking light.

Why couldn’t Fang Youling herself let go?

For however many years Tang Qiushui had been lost, that’s how long she had been searching.

Everyone said Tang Qiushui was dead.

But Fang Youling just wouldn’t believe it.

With that in mind, Fang Hongyu looked up to meet Fang Youling’s gaze, "About that, aunt, don’t you think we are quite similar? I can’t let go of my hate for Du Juan, just as you can’t let go of your love for Sister Qiushui."

In that instant, Fang Youling was stunned.