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Xia Wei pursed her pink lips.

Ou Beichen is threatening her with red fruit.

Forget it. Anyway, I don't care about him until I can't buy a villa.

"Well, I agree with your proposal!" she said, turned and left. She didn't want to stay with the arrogant devil Ou Beichen for another second.

After all, the air outside is fresh and comfortable.

Ou Beichen looked straight out of the window. Xia Weichu said goodbye to the four little ones and walked straight towards the gate.

He couldn't help thinking of the information about Xia Weichu sent by Yu she this morning. There was a column in it that said that he was suffering from murder paranoia and mental illness.

He narrowed his eyes, which were unfathomable.

……

On the other hand, Xia Qianxian has appeared in the old house of the European family with precious jewelry and watches bought from abroad.

"This is a little something for your two elders." Xia Xianxian has a sweet smile and simple and beautiful eyes. She sits upright next to Yang Wenya.

Yang Wenya has been very satisfied with Xia Qianxian, a sensible daughter-in-law, since the day she saw her.

She smiled and said, "it's costing you again."

"No." Xia Xianxian affectionately put Yang Wenya's arm on, lowered her head, as if she was worried, and stopped talking.

Yang Wenya knew from the news that Xia Xiuyuan was detained by the police station. She couldn't help saying, "slender, how's your daddy?"

Xia Xianxian didn't finish her words, but her tears stayed first.

"My daddy is going to be detained for a week. Daddy has high blood pressure. I'm really worried that he will get sick."

"Haven't you let it out yet?" Yang Wenya was surprised. She comforted Xia Qianxian and said, "don't cry. I'll let your uncle ask what's going on now."

"Thank you, aunt."

As they were talking, Ou Zhen, dressed in black Tang clothes, walked down the stairs with crutches.

Xia Xianxian stood up respectfully and called out with a red eye frame, "Hello, uncle."

Ou Zhen nodded and looked puzzled at Yang Wenya. "Why is the child crying?"

"Her in laws are still detained. She's worried about his father."

"So it is."

Ou Zhen immediately took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, dialed a group of phones, pressed hands-free, and said angrily, "I want to know about Xia Xiuyuan..."

Before Ou Zhen showed more attitude, the other party immediately said respectfully, "let go, let go now. It's not a big deal, it's all a misunderstanding."

"That's good." Ou Zhen hung up the call.

Xia Xianxian hurriedly thanked, "thank you, uncle."

"The family doesn't speak two words." Ou Zhen calmly sat on the sofa and asked, "about the online news..."

Xia Xianxian's face turned blue and white.

She bought the manuscript last night, but unexpectedly, Ou Zhen still asked about it.

It can be seen that this matter is making a lot of trouble.

She said anxiously, "what is said on the Internet is all rumors. Don't believe it, aunt and uncle."

"Which part is a rumor?" Ou Zhen's eyes were sharp. He knew that Xia Xianxian was not the real daughter of the Xia family, but he didn't know about Xia Weichu.

Xia Xianxian's tears were like beads on a broken thread. "Xia Weichu is really my father's biological daughter, but my mommy, me and daddy didn't bully her.

She suffered from mental illness since she was a child. Coupled with her rebellious willfulness, she ran away from home at the age of 14. We have been looking for her. Unexpectedly, she suddenly appeared last night and slandered us. "

Ou Zhen was silent and didn't show that he believed Xia Jianxian's words or didn't show that he didn't believe it.

Xia Qingxian's heart beat a drum.

Yang Wenya had a bad impression of Xia Weichu, and said, "so it is. No wonder I had a bad impression of her when I first saw the child."

Xia Xianxian was relieved and added, "there was a misunderstanding between me and her, but I didn't expect that her mind was so thick that she found Beichen and wanted to use Beichen to revenge me“

"No wonder she will keep pestering my son." Yang Wenya's Xiumei screwed up. "This woman can't stay with Xiaochen." she looked at Ou Zhen, "husband, you should think of a way."

"Let me see." ouzhen was also helpless. His son, even if he was his father, often had no way to him.

A pleasant song rang out.

Xia Xianxian took out the mobile phone in the LV bag and answered, "Daddy, you're out..."

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