Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man Chapter 1256: Why Isn't He Real

Chapter 1256: Chapter 1256: Why Isn’t He Real

He was secretly connecting with them just to exploit them conveniently!

He looked down on his own true ident.i.ty from the bottom of his heart, and the person he hated the most was Su Xuewen. He hated that Su Xuewen was smarter than him, more capable than him. Even though his ident.i.ty had been stolen, Su Xuewen still managed to climb to such a high position and returned to the Capital to be an eyesore.

What he hated the most was that he himself was an imposter.

Why wasn’t he the real one?

If he had been real, he wouldn’t have had to live so cautiously for decades, constantly fearing that the truth would be discovered one day.

That’s why he wanted to kill Su Xuewen, because as long as Su Xuewen was dead, there would be no more threats.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated his eldest nephew.

Thinking of this, Song Jiaming looked up with resentment and glared at Song Jinyan, cursing him. If he had known it would turn out this way, he should have killed Song Jinyan before he grew up.

It’s detestable, too detestable.

It was him who had always been kind to Song Jinyan since he was a child, trying various ways to please him, and working hard to build a good relations.h.i.+p with him as his second uncle. Yet, after more than twenty years of being together, he still couldn’t compare to Su Xuewen.

“You… how could you do this?” Ma Xiulan, struck as if by lightning, was dumbfounded.

“How did I?”

“I… I am your…”

“You are what to me? You’re nothing to me, you disgust me.”

The situation in the room changed too quickly, leaving everyone dumbstruck. However, the older ones looked increasingly distressed, some of them unable to stand and collapsing to the ground. Among them were Third Grandma and Seventh Great Uncle.

Originally, the two of them could barely stand, but when Su Qing looked over with a cold sneer, the chill, sarcasm, and realization in her eyes made them collapse to the ground.

The retribution had finally arrived!

The sins of the past and the unkind deeds over the years were things Third Grandma had long regreted, but what use was regret? Ma Xiulan wasn’t even willing to be slightly kind to the Su Wen sisters; all she could do was watch coldly.

She… she was also deeply sinful.

Third Grandma’s face was ashen, her vitality visibly fading from her body, left with no energy or spirit.

Su Qing watched coldly, her heart as hard as iron, unmoved by it at all.

“Enough! Stop arguing.” Song Jinyan, impatient, clapped his hands. As he spoke, the surroundings immediately quieted down, everyone looking at him warily, waiting for his next words.

“Speak for yourself! My patience is limited.” Song Jinyan spoke condescendingly, pointing at Song Jiaming.

Song Jiaming’s body trembled like a sieve, struggling to straighten up, but his legs were crippled, forcing him to sit on the ground like a lump of mud. Yet, he dared not delay any longer.

He knew the methods of Song Jinyan.

Before Song Jinyan knew the truth, he could rely on his ident.i.ty as the second uncle to keep Song Jinyan from daring to harm him.

Now, if he dared not obey, he would neither live nor die as he wished.

Thinking of that feeling, Song Jiaming very unheroically collapsed and shouted loudly, “I’ll talk, I’ll tell everything.”

“Jiaming, don’t tell.” Even at this point, Ma Xiulan hadn’t changed her true colors!

But it was too late, Su Dachun covered Ma Xiulan’s mouth, stopping her from continuing to speak.

Song Jiaming pointed at Ma Xiulan and Su Dachun.

“I am the real head of the Su family, the biological big brother of Su Xuewu and Su Xueqiang. Su Xuewen has no relation to the Su family, he is not their son, and has no blood relation with Ma Xiulan and Su Dachun. All these years, the two of them just wanted to exploit Su Xuewen. To Ma Xiulan and Su Dachun, Su Xuewen’s daughters were a thorn in their side, mere tools for exploitation.”