"Do you have to force me like this?" oubeichen asked Yang Wenya with a pair of cold eyes. "You always think that Nannan is not worthy of me. What you did last night is worthy of your mother's identity?"
Yang Wenya breathed.
"I'm just doing it for you!"
"You are obviously selfish! You will want to make up for your emotional frustration on me and Nannan! You are not for my good! Don't say so great!" Ou Beichen stood up and looked at the unrepentant Yang Wenya indifferently,
"From today on, I won't take half a step in the old house! In addition, Xia Xianxian, I won't marry! Since you know Xia Xianxian so well, why do you have to stick to your daughter-in-law? Just recognize her as your daughter and let her bring you back to your old age!"
He strode towards the door.
"Come back!" Yang Wenya went to stop Ou Beichen. "Don't you worry, mom, tell Xia Weichu about it?"
"Then you are no longer my mother!" said Ou Beichen in a cold voice. He stared at Yang Wenya and left.
"Beichen," Xia Xianxian chased out.
In the parking lot, Xia Qianxian finally caught up with Ou Beichen. With glittering sweat on her forehead, she panted, "if you don't, aunt will be sad!"
Ou Beichen stared coldly at Xia Xianxian around him. "Ms. Yang must have been bewitched by you to do so. You don't have to be innocent here!"
"I didn't bewitch my aunt. Really, I didn't know it." Xia Xianxian pretended to be harmless to humans and animals. Her eyes were full of tears and said, "Beichen, you believe me. I really know nothing about last night."
"Ghosts will believe your words!" oubeichen's voice was cold, like the voice of hell climbing up, "I won't marry you. Don't even expect the next life!"
Xia Xianxian's eyes were gloomy and said with shame and indignation, "but when you were in bed last night, you didn't say that! You said you would marry me and love me! How can you not admit it now?"
As soon as Ou Beichen remembered Ling Mou, he seemed to want to shoot Xia Xianxian.
Xia Qianxian was so frightened that she closed her mouth and couldn't help taking a step back.
"I just regard you as a girl, a substitute. What can you do for this?" oubeichen threatened fiercely,
"Remember, if Nannan knows this, you will end badly!" Ou Beichen sat in the luxury car, stepped on the accelerator to the end and left.
Xia Xianxian's eyes changed from deep sadness to deep joy.
She took out her cell phone and turned out the "bed photo" with Ou Beichen.
Although these bed photos are taken, they look close enough.
Enough to repel Xia Weichu at the critical moment!
She is not only Ou Beichen's fiancee now, but also a famous fiancee with Ou Beichen. At the thought of this, her heart is happy. Her eyes were full of calculation, and she looked forward to the wedding a month later.
Xia Qianxian walks back to her old house and finds Yang Wenya sitting on the sofa crying. Ou Zhen was indifferent and just looked at the newspaper.
She came forward and comforted Yang Wenya, "aunt, don't be sad. Beichen's attitude is only temporary. No son will be really angry with his mother. You are related by blood. It will be better if your Qi disappears after a period of time."
Yang Wenya thought it was reasonable.
Ou Zhen snorted coldly from his nose, "Xiao Chen is such a stubborn child that you don't know!" he put down the newspaper and looked at Yang Wenya with sharp eyes. "Your mother has done a very disgraceful thing, and I'm ashamed of you!"
Yang Wenya was angry at the bottom of her heart. Now she was even more angry. "You don't have to feel ashamed for me. Don't you just have Fang Yi in your heart? If you think she's good, go underground and find her!"
Ou Zhen's face was cold and he scolded, "nonsense!"
He got up and left, unwilling to say more to Yang Wenya.
He didn't understand. Was the elegant Yang Wenya an illusion? How could it be so unbearable now!
Originally, he promised Ou Beichen to coax Yang Wenya today, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary.
……
Ou Beichen drove to the downstairs of xiaweichu apartment. His tall figure leaned against the body, looked up and looked at the floor with a loved one. He didn't have the courage to go up for a long time.
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