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"Follow the Shiyu surname."
"Dad, what era are we in now? Please just agree with us."
The second video is from the Full Moon Banquet, where he spoke passionately.
"Today, I want to announce something here."
"I will change my surname back to Yang, after all, Three Generations Severing Ties is the wish of every Chinese child."
"Yang Ying, our Yang family's daughter, cannot forever carry the Shiyu surname."
In comparison, the truth is clear at a glance.
Yang Mo's image was instantly overturned.
But he didn't expect that this was not the most fatal blow.
My private detective spent a lot of money, of course, and obtained many valuable items.
Among them were bits and pieces about Yang Mo and Xiao Ling.
The production team found many photos, as well as intimate conversations between Yang Mo and Xiao Ling.
There was even Yang Mo's attitude towards Xiao Ling and her mother.
In the video, Yang Mo held Xiao Ling and gently coaxed her.
"Sweetheart, wait a little longer. Once I take over Shi Group, we will get married."
"At that time, you will be the rightful Mrs. Yang."
"Our daughter can also proudly stand by my side."
At the end of the video, there were scenes of Yang Mingyuan interacting with Xiao Ling and her mother.
The treatment of Xiao Ling and her mother was worlds apart from that of Yang Mingyuan.
Yet Yang Mingyuan seemed oblivious to it all.
As soon as this video was released, the scene erupted in an uproar.
I was also shocked as I watched the content of the video. Until now, I had always thought that Yang Mingyuan was the one who had been deceived. After all, he is my child, and I know him to some extent. Although he doesn't have much talent, he has a pure nature. But I never expected that Yang Mingyuan had known about Xiao Ling and her child from the very beginning. No wonder he didn't care at all when I said I wanted to sever our mother-son relationship. It turns out he cared about his other mother and sister.
For a moment, I felt a bit regretful. How could someone as clever as me give birth to such a foolish son? From now on, he can just go with Yang Mo. This variety show ended in a dramatic fashion. My marriage began with Yang Mo's deception and ultimately ended with Yang Mo having nothing.
After the divorce, I took a break for myself. On the beaches of Hawaii, I ran freely in a Bohemian-style long dress. At that moment, a handsome mixed-race guy approached me and said in English, "Excuse me, can I take a picture of you?"
I turned around to see a young man in his twenties standing behind me. His eyes were bright, sparkling with light, and his face was slightly flushed. I smiled and nodded. "Of course." He smiled happily, revealing dimples on both sides of his cheeks.
Later, this little handsome guy started to enjoy the feeling of taking pictures of me. He said he liked watching me run along the beach in a long dress. Eventually, he also grew fond of calling me "sister." He said that my smile was beautiful, like a fairy. I laughed at his flattery. But he blushed and quietly defended himself. "I... I'm serious. You... you really are beautiful." In that moment, I felt as if I had returned to my younger days, a time when I could run freely and laugh without restraint. Over the years, I had been trapped by Yang Mo for too long. So long that I had forgotten I could live so happily.
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