Rebirth of a Village Girl

Chapter 460: 130: Zheng Xianjing took the bait, making money to support our Mr. Mo!_4

Hearing this, Zheng Xianjing’s heart jumped into her throat.

Madam Zheng nodded, “To be honest, I’ve been considering this matter recently.”

Doctor Jiang said: “You don’t really need to think about this. Tingting is your biological daughter, all the Zheng Family’s property should naturally go to her.”

Zheng Tingting?

A cold light flashed in Zheng Xianjing’s eyes, this Doctor Jiang was certainly a trouble-maker.

Zheng Tingting had been dead for hundreds of years! Why mention her now?

Madam Zheng laughed, “Lingling is also my daughter, I can’t leave all the property to just Tingting. I’ve decided, if we find Tingting, I’ll split the wealth equally, half for Tingting and half for Lingling. They’re both my daughters, I won’t favour one over the other.”

Madam Zheng was a good mother; although Zheng Lingling wasn’t her biological daughter, she raised her with her own hands. In her heart, Lingling made no difference from her own birth child.

So, she would treat them fairly.

Doctor Jiang smiled, “Lingling is fortunate to have such a good aunt.”

“In my heart, she has long been my own daughter.”

Own daughter?

A mocking glint flashed in Zheng Xianjing’s eyes outside the door.

If this old witch seriously thought of Zheng Lingling as her own daughter, then she wouldn’t be leaving only half the property to Zheng Lingling.

After all, the one who’s been by Madam Zheng’s side all these years, showing filial piety, was Zheng Lingling.

Zheng Tingting hasn’t contributed anything, she didn’t even call her mother. Why is she entitled to half of Zheng Lingling’s inheritance?

All of the Zheng Family’s properties should belong to Zheng Lingling!

Adopted ones are never as close as real ones!

Zheng Xianjing bit her lip, her face darkened.

Doctor Jiang continued, “Aqing, we must be prepared for all scenarios. What if you can’t find Tingting?”

Madam Zheng continued, “If we can’t find her, I’ll donate all the money to the orphanage in Tingting’s name. This could also be seen as accumulating blessings for the child Tingting….”

Donate to the orphanage?

Madam Zheng would rather donate it to the orphanage than leave it to Zheng Lingling, such a good mother indeed!

Zheng Xianjing was almost furious to death!

So all these years, she and Zheng Lingling’s efforts were in vain!

This old hag is an ungrateful wretch!

At the moment, all Zheng Xianjing wanted to do was to barge into the room and splash the hot tea in her hand all over that old witch’s face, to wake her up. Otherwise, she would never know right from wrong.

Doctor Jiang nodded, “Aqing, you’ve thought it through.”

The conversation inside was still going on, but Zheng Xianjing had heard the most important part. She hurried back to her room, telling Zheng Lingling everything she had heard.

Upon hearing the news, Zheng Lingling said coldly, “I knew that old witch wasn’t easy to deal with!”

After all, she wasn’t born from the old hag’s womb.

No matter how good she was to that old witch, she wouldn’t pay it back.

But Zheng Lingling couldn’t make peace!

Why?

She had been serving this old witch so carefully for so many years. And in the end, it turned out that she had to compete with a dead person for property.

How ridiculous!

“Mom, what should we do now?” Zheng Xianjing was getting anxious. She didn’t want to give up what was hers to someone else!

Zheng Lingling said, “We don’t need to rush on this matter. The immediate concern is how to stop the wedding of Li Xianxian and Mo Baichuan. Once you’re married to Mr. Mog, that old witch won’t dare to look down on us!”

Zheng Xianjing nodded, “Mom, you’re right. But what should I do now?” The issue of Li Xianxian and the will were entangled together, and it made Zheng Xianjing’s head swell!

Zheng Lingling said, “We need to think it through. Getting Li Xianxian to miscarry isn’t easy.”

As if remembering something, Zheng Xianjing said, “Oh yes, mom…” She told Zheng Lingling about the phone call from Mr. Mo.

“Mom, what do you think?”

Zheng Xianjing was still undecided. She didn’t know whether she should believe that Mr. Mo.

Zheng Lingling squinted her eyes, “Xianjing, how about we take a gamble?”

“Mom?”

Zheng Lingling calmly took a sip of water, “If we win the gamble, you can marry Mr. Mog. If we lose, we’ll just be out thirty thousand yuan. Spending thirty thousand yuan to buy the ultimate honour is worth it!”