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.