You Are My Rare Passion

"I don't want him to die?" Mr. Xiang laughed at himself, "You traded your son for my daughter, and even threw my daughter away. If it wasn't for my daughter's fate and being adopted by a kind person, she wouldn't even have the chance to grow up." No! He is the son of my enemy, why am I reluctant to let him die? Not only do I want him to die, but I also want him to experience all the pain and die miserably! I want him to be ruined and die without a whole body!"

"No no!" Gao Qiaolan shook her head desperately, "He is your son, he has called you Dad for so many years, you can't be so cruel, you can't!"

Mr. Xiang looked at her mockingly: "Didn't you say that he is not your son? Since he is not your son, why are you so nervous?"

"I...I..." Gao Qiaolan was tongue-tied, unable to find a reason.

In fact, she was terrified.

For so many years, her son has been the young master of the Xiang family and has always been doing well, why did he suddenly get exposed?

This is how to do?

She swapped her son with the Xiang family's daughter, and she sent her son to enjoy life, not to die!

Mr. Xiang has no doubts at all.

Xiang Jiechao is the son of this woman!

His precious son, whom he had loved for more than forty years, turned out to be the chief culprit for exchanging his own daughter!

His eyes were scarlet, and he stared at Gao Qiaolan fiercely.

If it wasn't for his special status, he really wanted to strangle this vicious woman to death with his own hands.

Gao Qiaolan trembled under his hateful stare.

She is just an ordinary housewife.

In order to keep her son alive, begging her sister to swap her son with the Xiang family's daughter was the most daring thing she did in her life.

Now that it was revealed that her son might die, she was so frightened that her face was pale and her soul was out of her wits.

She looked at Mr. Xiang and said in a trembling voice, "Jie Chao... Although he was born to me, he was raised by you. You raised him for more than forty years. You raised him for more than forty years. You raised him for several years. You have raised Jiechao for more than 40 years, what is the difference between him and your own son? You, you can't hurt Jiechao, or you will be struck by lightning!"

"You are the one who will be struck by lightning, right?" Gu Junzhu, standing behind Mr. Xiang, sneered, "In order to keep your son alive, you take away other people's daughters, and you don't want to raise them. Lost, a wolf-hearted person like you hasn't been struck by lightning yet, what are others afraid of?"

"I... I didn't do it on purpose!" Gao Qiaolan shed anxious tears: "Jie Chao was so small when he was born, and my family was poor at that time, so I couldn't live if I took him home. I just wanted him to live, and... And I exchanged my son for your girl's film, which is worthless, and our Jiechao is a precious kid! If it weren't for our Jiechao, your Xiang family would have lost all children and grandchildren!"

Gu Junzhu almost couldn't help laughing out loud, and looked at her attentively, "So, I, Uncle Xiang, took advantage of your family?"

"That's right!" Gao Qiaolan nodded vigorously, looked at Mr. Xiang and said, "Don't worry, I will never tell Jiechao this secret in my life. He doesn't know anything, so you just treat him as your son! You don't have a son yourself. Only when you have a son can your Xiang family carry on the family line, you should treat Jiechao as adopted by our family. Our Jiechao is so outstanding! He is good-looking and capable. Don’t hurt Jiechao, let Jiechao take care of you in the old age! If something happens to Jiechao, your Xiang family will die!"