Reborn as His Intellectually Disabled Wife-Chapter 632 - 633: The Illusion is Shattered

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Chapter 632: Chapter 633: The Illusion is Shattered

"You mean... to take revenge on him?" Meng Yue looked at Zhao Siyan, and faintly, she seemed to sense Zhao Siyan’s purpose. π—³πš›πšŽπšŽπ˜„π•–π•“π•Ÿπ• πšŸπšŽπ•.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Yes.

If it hadn’t been for Bai Zhengyuan’s aggressive actions back then, perhaps Tang Xintian would have been the one rescued first.

And if Tang Xintian had been rescued first, maybe both children wouldn’t have had to die.

Zhao Siyan hated Bai Zhengyuan.

Yet, out of respect for her emotions, she had kept this hatred in her heart all these years.

Now, with the brutal truth unveiled, this hatred had also been awakened with time.

Meng Yue’s heart had already grasped the general idea, and upon encountering Zhao Siyan’s current gaze, Meng Yue felt even more certain that she might have guessed the truth.

Zhao Siyan wanted her to help fight Bai Zhengyuan.

Meng Yue’s initial instinct was to refuse.

But in the next moment, Zhao Siyan, as if perceiving something, said, "I know what you’re thinking. Do you still feel like Bai Zhengyuan is your husband, that you can’t go against him no matter what?"

Meng Yue’s speech halted, and she didn’t say anything more.

Meanwhile, Zhao Siyan’s expression turned even colder, and the aura she had acquired from her continuous interactions with Tang Huaiyuan was fully revealed at this moment.

A fierce and sharp aura enveloped Zhao Siyan, aggressive in nature.

Meng Yue listened as she said, "You’re mindful of the old affection, but what about him? He abandoned your daughter for more than twenty years in favor of his own illegitimate daughter with another woman. He’s played you for a fool for nearly thirty years. Did he ever think of your feelings? Did he ever consider your marital affection?"

Meng Yue’s hands on the table trembled slightly, her lips quivering, eyes flickering with emotion, "It’s not... I’m not considering the feelings I have for him..."

"That’s for the best, then what are you hesitating for?" Zhao Siyan looked at her, "Could it be that you have no concerns about your feelings for Bai Zhengyuan, yet are concerned about the daughter with a heart condition you’ve been raising for almost thirty years?"

"I..."

"I know," Zhao Siyan interrupted her, "after all, she’s the daughter you’ve raised. The heart and soul you’ve poured into her for so many years are real, but..."

Zhao Siyan paused, her tone growing more sarcastic, "Ever since you discovered that your daughter wasn’t your biological child, has your ’good daughter’ been in contact with you?"

Meng Yue’s heart grew even more bitter and pained.

"It seems she hasn’t," Zhao Siyan said with feigned sympathy, "that’s to be expected, after all, you’re not her real mother. She probably knew long ago, and only you have been foolishly kept in the dark."

"Stop talking..." Meng Yue could hardly bear it any longer.

But Zhao Siyan found it somewhat amusing. She swirled the coffee cup in her hand and spoke leisurely, "If I don’t say these things, no one else will tell you. Meng Yue, don’t deceive yourself. In fact, you know very well why Bai Zhengyuan brought that woman’s daughter to you to raise. You’re also clear why he didn’t leave your own daughter behind. Isn’t it because he actually loved her more? And you, you’re just a third party used for an arranged marriage within the family, simply there to break up their love..."

Zhao Siyan’s piercing words shattered the facade that Meng Yue had forcibly constructed over this period, leaving only the gruesome reality to remind her that everything Zhao Siyan said was true.

Once again, Meng Yue broke down in tears.