After understanding animal language, the villainous girl is guaranteed to become a heartthrob.

Chapter 581 "My surname is not Meng, it is Jiang."

Upon hearing Zhou Shuyu's words, Meng Zhenliang also began to have some doubts.

Is it possible that, like Meng Yunlan, Meng Zhiwei is not actually his biological sister?

"Stop talking nonsense!" Meng Zhiwei glared at Zhou Shuyu in displeasure, then heard a desperate cry in her ear.

"You're lying to me, aren't you?" Meng Yunlan gripped her hand tightly, shaking her head desperately, unwilling to believe this cruel truth. "How could this be..."

Shen Airu glanced at the two people with different expressions and said casually, "Now do you understand why you shouldn't exist?"

Meng Zhiwei glared at her angrily, "Sister-in-law, can you please stop provoking Lanlan?"

"I'm provoking her?" Shen Airu scoffed, her tone calm and knowing. "Meng Zhiwei, there's something else you haven't mentioned. That's what you call provoking her."

Meng Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat, a sense of panic rushed through her, and a feeling of unease suddenly surged up like a tidal wave.

Shen Airu did it on purpose just now; she clearly knew everything!
She murmured instinctively, "Stop talking!"

"Lanlan, let's go." She suddenly stood up, grabbed Meng Yunlan's hand, and said with a forced composure, "Auntie will take you home, and Auntie will take care of you from now on."

"Let go of me!" Meng Yunlan forcefully shook her off and lunged at Shen Airu in a somewhat frenzied manner. "Let her talk, I want to hear it!"

Fearing that she might hurt Shen Airu, Meng Yunting took a long stride to block Meng Yunlan, his voice cold and stern, "Calm down."

“Okay.” Meng Yunlan took a deep breath and nodded calmly. “Brother, let her speak.”

There must be another reason, otherwise why would Meng Zhenliang not acknowledge her as his biological daughter?
"Lanlan, don't listen." Meng Zhiwei went up to pull her again.

"Get out!" Meng Yunlan shook her off again, his eyes icy cold. "Don't touch me!"

Meng Zhiwei slumped to the ground in a disheveled state.

"Hurry up and tell me," Meng Yunlan urged Shen Airu again.

The latter sipped his tea leisurely and said calmly, "Meng Zhenliang, you speak."

"Fine." Meng Zhenliang glanced coldly at Meng Zhiwei and said clearly, "Your good aunt loves your biological mother deeply. If she had a way to have a child with Han Jingwei, she probably wouldn't have schemed against me."

The last trace of color drained from Meng Zhiwei's face instantly, leaving her as pale as paper, seemingly extremely weak.

Shen Airu smiled enigmatically: "You shouldn't call her aunt, you should call her dad. She's your good dad."

Meng Yunlan staggered a few steps and stiffly turned her head to look at Meng Zhiwei.

No wonder Dad said she shouldn't exist!
Meng Zhiwei didn't have the courage to meet her gaze. She lowered her head in dejection, her shoulders slumping.

"Why did this happen..." Meng Yunlan's hands clenched tightly at her sides, the light in her eyes gradually fading, collapse and despair almost overwhelming her. "Why? Why! Why..."

Meng Zhiwei stood up and looked at her with concern, "Lanlan, don't be like this..."

"Don't touch me!" Meng Yunlan roared, turning her head to see Jiang Yuan's calm and composed expression, which fueled her anger even more.

But she didn't want Jiang Yuan to treat her like a joke.

Meng Yunlan clenched her fists, bit her lip hard, and took deep breaths repeatedly to calm herself down.

She raised her chin, adopting a haughty demeanor, and said coldly, "I don't care what happened in the past, I only care about the present. I only know that my father is Meng Zhenliang, and I am a child of the Meng family. I don't care about anything else."

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed across Shen Airu's eyes. She had originally thought that Meng Yunlan would not be able to accept such a thing, but she hadn't expected her to have such a strong mental fortitude, which was beyond her expectations.

Meng Zhiwei quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

That's great, Lanlan is stronger than she imagined.

Meng Yunlan looked at Jiang Yuan again, a hint of hostility flashing in her eyes, "I am just like you, a child of the Meng family."

Jiang Yuan calmly met her gaze, the corners of her lips curving into a smile, her voice carrying a faint hint of laughter: "You're wrong."

Meng Yunlan instantly bristled like a hedgehog, staring at her warily and defensively. "Where did I go wrong?"

“I’m different from you. I’m not a child of the Meng family,” Jiang Yuan said calmly. “My surname isn’t Meng; it’s Jiang.”

Meng Yunlan stared wide-eyed in astonishment, feeling a sense of powerlessness and frustration, as if she had punched cotton.

Jiang Yuan stood up, her gaze passing over her and landing on Shen Airu. She said softly, "Ms. Shen, I'll take my leave now."

We've seen enough gossip, it's time to go.

I won't watch the rest of the farce.

As Shen Airu watched her retreating figure, an endless sorrow welled up in her heart. After a moment, she suddenly stood up and angrily walked towards Meng Zhiwei.

"Mom," Meng Yunting called out.

Shen Airu walked up to Meng Zhiwei, raised her hand and slapped her hard across the face, angrily saying, "It's all because of you! Why should I pay for your mistakes?"

"Sister-in-law, I'm so sorry." Meng Zhiwei covered her stinging cheek, the skin beneath her fingertips still burning, and choked out, "I had no choice. I don't trust anyone but my eldest brother..."

"You're disgusting!" Shen Airu slapped her again, glaring at her with resentment. "You selfish and cruel devil, give me back my daughter! Give her back to me!"

"I'm sorry." Meng Zhiwei knelt in front of her, her face full of guilt. "Sister-in-law, if hitting me makes you feel any better, then you can kill me if you want."

Shen Airu's face flushed with anger. Unable to contain her rage, she clenched her fists and punched and kicked her repeatedly, gritting her teeth as she said, "I really want to beat you to death! But a sinner like you who has lost all conscience, I don't need to lift a finger, God will deal with you on his own!"

Meng Yunlan watched this scene coldly, showing no intention of intervening.

If it weren't inappropriate, she would even like to beat Meng Zhiwei up.

Seeing that Shen Airu's breathing had become rapid, Meng Yunting quickly went up to her and advised, "Mom, don't upset yourself."

"Yunting." Shen Airu gripped her son's hand tightly, looking at him with tears in her eyes, "Yunting, tell me, do you still want to acknowledge them?"

"I don't acknowledge it," Meng Yunting answered without hesitation. "I will always stand by Mom's side."

Shen Airu breathed a slight sigh of relief and turned her gaze to Meng Zhenliang, "And you?"

Meng Zhenliang took a deep breath and solemnly said, "From this moment on, I, Meng Zhenliang, completely sever my sibling relationship with Meng Zhiwei and my father-daughter relationship with Meng Yunlan! From now on, the three of us will live a good life together."

“A family of three…” Shen Airu’s tears welled up again instantly, “We could have lived a happy life as a family of four…”

"Dad, how could you abandon me?" Meng Yunlan grabbed Meng Zhenliang's sleeve in resentment. "I am your own daughter!"

"Big brother, you can abandon me as your sister, but you can't abandon Lanlan." Meng Zhiwei knelt in front of him and pleaded bitterly, "Big brother, I beg you."