"I don't allow you to marry any man!" Ou Beichen suddenly clasped the back of Xia Weichu's head and kissed it.
He described her beautiful lips affectionately and kissed wildly.
Such a beautiful person, how could he be willing to die and send her to the arms of other men.
Just now he just used "attacking poison with poison" to make Ms. Yang arrest. After all, he knew that the person Ms. Yang cared about most was him.
Unexpectedly, the little woman said that he would marry Yifan after his death.
Although it was likely that she tried her best to be quick, he still didn't dare to think about it. He was afraid that it would be true.
Xia Wei was kissed by Ou Beichen at the beginning, his face turned red and his whole body was soft.
Ou Beichen just let go of Xia Weichu and held her tightly in his arms, "you are mine! You can only belong to me!"
Xia Wei was unhappy at the beginning, and the powder fist beat Ou Beichen's strong back, "asshole! Let go of me!"
"Don't let go! Xia Weichu, I can't let go of your hand all my life, so you don't want to marry Yifan or any man!" Ou Beichen loosened Xia Weichu's hand and looked at Xia Weichu with a slightly deep eye.
Xia Wei pursed her lips and said nothing. Anyway, she had long seen the overbearing of Ou Beichen. At present, even if she argues about anything, she won't have a good result.
Ou Beichen regards Xia Weichu's silence as default.
He was relieved and said, "my mother must be very upset now. Let's go and see her."
"OK." Xia Wei followed Ou Beichen at the beginning. As a mother, she understands Yang Wenya's love for ou Beichen. But she can't understand Yang Wenya's selfish and strong love.
When ou Beichen took Xia Weichu's hand back to the office, he didn't see Yang Wenya. Only Ou Zhen sat on the sofa and drank tea.
Ou Zhen's deep eyes said to the two people, "your mother has gone home."
"Oh." Ou Beichen took Xia Weichu and sat on the sofa opposite Ou Zhen. He looked at Ou Zhen and said, "recently, you care more about my mother's mood."
Instead of answering, Ou Zhen stared at Xia Wei in a trance. It took a long time to spit out, "it's so like."
"Hmm?" Xia Weichu wondered.
Ou Zhen youyou said, "you look really like your mother, Fang Yi."
Xia Weichu smiled faintly, "aunt, my mother has died for many years. You should open your heart again to accept my aunt. My aunt runs the family business for you and raised Ou Beichen. You should cherish the people in front of you."
Ou Zhen was stunned.
"Don't you blame her for treating you like this? She still said such things?"
"No wonder." Xia Weichu shook his head. "She's just a woman who doesn't love. If you give her some sincerity, maybe her hostility to my mother and me won't be so strong. Uncle and aunt just love you too much. Besides, being old is company. Cherish her."
"If she knew what you said, she would be very moved." ouzhen couldn't help sighing. He looked at oubeichen and Xiawei and promised, "don't worry, I'll do her ideological work as much as possible. You just need to be happy."
He stood up on crutches. "I'm leaving. By the way, send the children to me often so that we won't be lonely. People are old and easy to be lonely." then he bowed forward.
Ou Beichen and Xia Weichu sent Ou Zhen to the door and turned back.
Oubei chenhu'er gently hugged Xia Weichu and put his chin on her strength nest.
Xia Wei's ears were red with itching.
"What are you doing? Get up."
"Thank you for understanding my mother," said Ou Beichen in a pleasant voice.
Xia Weichu smiled. "I'm also a mother, so I'll have some empathy." she pushed away Ou Beichen and didn't want to talk about this topic again. Hua Feng turned and said, "next, we should talk about Yifan."
"It's him again!" oubeichen was annoyed when he heard Yifan's name. "Did he complain to me?"
"It seems that you are not asking for help." Xia Weichu said unhappily, "how can you do this? He became like this in order to find our daughter..."
"Wait." oubeichen interrupted Xia Weichu's words. He turned and walked to his desk, took out a stack of photos and materials from the drawer and gave them to Xia Weichu, "you can judge after reading."
Xia Weichu went to the desk, took these photos and materials, and looked at them one by one. The more she looked at the surprised expression on her face, the more obvious it was, "Yifan is actually with those who beat him?"
"Yes. Everything was directed and performed by Yifan, but he didn't expect that if those people lost their hands, they would really cripple him."
"Then why did he do that?"
"To make you feel guilty and sorry as you are now, nervous about him and care about him." Ou Beichen continued to ask, "now that you know the truth, we don't owe him. What are you going to do?"
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