Exclusive Love: Pampered by the Scheming Tycoon-Chapter 361 - 362: It Turns Out She Is Not an Orphan

Tong Keke sat in the classroom, feeling somewhat stifled. Who exactly was that wealthy woman who came to find her just now?

Could it really be possible that she was her parent? Tong Keke let out a mocking laugh. She was already eighteen years old—no matter the connection, she would absolutely never acknowledge any relationship.

Tong Keke still retained plenty of memories from her childhood. She remembered the cold, imposing walls of the orphanage, the impatient and harsh expressions of the teachers there when they scolded her, and most vividly, the lonely and helpless feeling of lying on a hospital bed all by herself when she was sick.

Thinking about all of this, tears welled up in Tong Keke’s eyes, ready to spill over.

After her afternoon classes ended, Tong Keke indeed saw the anxious middle-aged wealthy woman waiting for her in the dormitory hallway once again. Her expression immediately darkened, and with a cold demeanor, she strode quickly toward her dorm room door.

"Keke..." The woman saw her and, overcome with joy and excitement, rushed forward to grab her arm. "Keke, are you done with class?"

"What do you want? Let go of me!" Tong Keke looked at the fingers gripping her arm with displeasure and forcefully shook them off.

"Keke, how have you been all these years?" The woman’s tears streamed down like rain as she choked out her question.

Tong Keke let out a mocking laugh. "How I’ve been has nothing to do with you. Why are you crying? I don’t even know you."

"I am... your mother!" The woman stammered, finally revealing the truth.

Upon hearing her words, Tong Keke froze completely. Moments later, she erupted, shouting, "You’re not! I don’t have a mother! Stop lying to me!"

"I really am your mother, Keke. I’m sorry—it’s only recently that I was able to find you through various connections. Here’s a DNA parent-child test that proves you are my daughter..."

Tong Keke glanced at the paper she handed over and, without a second thought, ripped it apart viciously, tossed the pieces on the ground, and ran off.

The woman, seeing how strongly Keke rejected and resisted their reunion, nearly collapsed to the floor in despair.

A woman dressed in a black skirt suit hurried over to steady her. "President Han, are you alright?"

"Why? Why won’t she acknowledge me?" Han Yan cried out, covering her mouth in grief.

"The young lady might not be able to accept the truth so suddenly. You should give her a few days to calm down before approaching her again." Han Yan’s assistant comforted her considerately.

"I never imagined... After eighteen years of searching for her for so long, she’s already grown into such a graceful and elegant young woman." Han Yan clutched her chest, feeling as though something was grinding her heart like a machine, leaving her in unbearable pain.

"President Han, the young lady is only eighteen—she’s still young. She might need time to process everything, but I believe if she comes to understand how much you care for her, she will surely return to your side."

"I hope she will come to accept me... My poor daughter!" With trembling steps, Han Yan departed, leaning on her assistant for support.

Tong Keke slammed the door shut and pressed her back firmly against it, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Tears rolled down her beautiful eyes, and, unable to hold back anymore, she covered her mouth and sobbed aloud.

No. It definitely wasn’t true. She didn’t have parents—she was just an orphan.

Gu Qianxi, after completing his final surgery, immediately took off his white coat, buttoned his suit jacket with swift fingers, grabbed his car keys, and headed out.

Thinking about having dinner with the little one tonight, his heart was racing non-stop.

He wasn’t sure what was happening—he’d seen her before, but he’d never felt this way.