Reborn as His Intellectually Disabled Wife-Chapter 630 - 631: You Can’t Stop Me

Meng Yue looked at Zhao Siyan, her eyes brimming with tears, "What gives you the right to pity me, to devalue my life? What do you think you are, a savior? By feeling sorry for me, what can you gain!"

Zhao Siyan watched Meng Yue with a calm gaze that seemed laced with a bit of sympathy.

This look made it even harder for Meng Yue to accept. She almost pitifully lowered her head and choked out, "Don’t look at me like that!"

But when she lifted her head, Zhao Siyan was still looking at her.

With the pity for a loser, not the hostility towards an enemy.

Meng Yue felt that she couldn’t hold on any longer. She wiped her eyes, picked up her bag beside her, and said, "I’m leaving now."

"Just like that?" Zhao Siyan’s voice was very light, very faint.

Meng Yue’s steps didn’t falter, but as she was about to leave her seat, she heard Zhao Siyan say, "Don’t you want to know where your biological daughter has gone?"

Meng Yue abruptly stopped in her tracks and looked back at her, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Siyan looked down at her cake, inviting her warmly, and smiled, "Try some. It should be a flavor you’ve never tasted before."

Meng Yue had already sat down again and asked eagerly, "What do you mean by this, clarify it for me!"

Zhao Siyan lifted the corners of her lips, looking at her like that, she couldn’t help but feel oddly satisfied inside.

Her past self, perhaps a thousand, ten thousand times uglier than her current appearance.

But how had she treated her back then?

The Meng Yue from those years kept her distance, daring not to come close to her, as if avoiding the plague; she only dared to watch from afar, yell at her, see her hysterical.

The Meng Yue of today, though not in the same situation as herself back then, did not have much more luck with the occurrences befalling her today.

Zhao Siyan spoke softy, "It means exactly what you heard."

"Who is my biological daughter, is she still alive, where is she?" Meng Yue nearly screamed in madness.

The coffee shop was very quiet.

Following Meng Yue’s loud shout, everyone turned to look at her.

Yet Meng Yue was completely oblivious to her own loss of composure, gripping Zhao Siyan’s shoulders tightly and shouting, "Tell me, tell me!"

Zhao Siyan’s eyes cooled, pushing her hands away, "Lower your voice, this is a public place."

Meng Yue had started to cry, "Yuan’er, what do you know, when did you find out, why didn’t you tell me, why... didn’t you tell me..."

Zhao Siyan spoke softly, "Calm down first."

Tears hung on Meng Yue’s face as she looked at Zhao Siyan, and ultimately sat down again.

Zhao Siyan didn’t know much either, after considering it, she said, "Someone over here investigated the hospital where you gave birth back then. There’s a nurse who took care of you, who knows about this."

Meng Yue’s eyes widened, suddenly very agitated, she exclaimed, "Then what, why didn’t I find this person, how did you find them!"

As soon as the matter surfaced, Meng Yue couldn’t wait to find her biological daughter and naturally searched every channel, yet without exception, came up with nothing.

Zhao Siyan looked at her with some sympathy and said, "Of course, you couldn’t find her, Bai Zhengyuan had intentionally kept it from you, he obviously took his precautions against you, but he could guard against you, not against me."

Meng Yue’s mind clicked, her fists clenched, her hatred towards Bai Zhengyuan reached an extreme point.