Chapter 986: Chapter 986: It Was All Just Her Overthinking Chapter 986: Chapter 986: It Was All Just Her Overthinking “Haha, if I can’t blame anyone else, can’t I blame you? Rong Yan, you’re nothing but a dove occupying a magpie’s nest, shamelessly taking over my identity. I was displaced for ten years before I could return. Throughout those years, you enjoyed everything that should have been mine, calling my biological mother ‘mom.’ And me?” She pounded on her chest, eyes rimmed with red, “From the moment I was born, I didn’t have a mother, wandering through filthy, low-rent housing. The other kids loved to mock me, saying my mom ran off with someone, that I was an unwanted bastard. I learned to wash clothes, cook, and tidy up the house early on, always trying to scrape together enough money for our meager meals while still focusing on my studies. Until the only person I relied on also died in a car accident. Finally, a beautiful aunt took me in, but she had her own beautiful daughter.”

Rong Weiwei glared at her hatefully, “Rong Yan, do you know that from the first moment I saw you, I wished you were dead!”

“Dressed in the princess dress I could only dream of, with your hair neatly done up in a princess style, you looked so privileged, as if you grew up in a jar of honey, a little princess oblivious to the hardships of the world. Compared to you, I’m like a servant who accidentally wandered in. I detest that feeling. To this day, I still remember how I longed to find a hole to crawl into at that time!”

Rong Yan couldn’t remember the first time she met her, recalling it only when Rong Weiwei mentioned it, “Oh, are you talking about the dress I wore that day?”

She displayed a mocking expression, “What, are you trying to show off that you have so many of those dresses you can’t even count them all? You don’t need to brag to me. I know! Because on the second day after I moved in, my ‘biological mother’ had someone bring me dozens of them, claiming they were dresses you had worn but didn’t fit you, left for me to wear.”

Rong Yan watched her with a quietly twisted expression of pain and hate. Seeing her mention Jiang Meiqi with a hint of mockery and loathing, Rong Yan couldn’t understand why, but she inexplicably felt sad for Jiang Meiqi.

“The dress you saw me wearing the first time we met was the only one Jiang Meiqi bought for me just so I could meet you.”

Indeed, that was her only dress.

Because dresses were too troublesome, requiring hair to be done and matched, Jiang Meiqi always had her wear simple clothes.

It was only that day, in order to have her meet Rong Weiwei and obediently accept Rong Weiwei, that she broke the routine and coaxed her into buying a dress.

“The ‘second-hand’ dresses you received the next day weren’t mine either; I didn’t have any spare dresses to give you. They were all new.”

They were all purchased by Jiang Meiqi in anticipation of welcoming her true biological daughter. She just pretended they were leftovers to avoid gossip from the household staff that Rong Nanfeng might overhear.

“Impossible.” Rong Weiwei was first stunned, then immediately denied it as if facing a ferocious beast. To convince herself, she even found a reason, “Besides that dress, I hate you, hate that you took my identity! Rong Yan, dare you say you didn’t take over my life, everything I was supposed to have! If not for you, I would have married Mufeng by now. The Shi Family would have accepted me. It’s all because of you, everything is because of you!”

What she found most repulsive was that Shi Mufeng didn’t forget to send a text apologizing to this little bitch earlier.

Why apologize?

Was it an admission that the years he spent with her were a mistake? Did he still want this little bitch to send him off at the airport?