Ruan Mei was stunned in the microphone and immediately responded, "OK. I'll go right now."
After hanging up the call, Ruan Mei looked very embarrassed.
"The child, Xianxian, actually dug up grandma Xia Weichu's grave. It's a disaster this time! Hey, what to do, what to do." Ruan Mei was so anxious that she paced in the living room. "For the future of Xianxian, I can only carry this pot."
She thought about it, went upstairs and came to the study to find Xia Xiuyuan who was busy with her work.
"Husband... You have to help me." Ruan Mei looked at Xia Xiuyuan with tears in her eyes.
Xia Xiuyuan was confused. He seldom saw Ruan Mei so frightened, "what happened?"
"I... on impulse, I found someone to dig Xia Weichu's grandmother's grave. Now Xia Weichu and Xiaochen know that they are not reluctant to let go of this matter. They are spilling their resentment on Xiaoxian's head and let me go now." Ruan Mei Lihua said with tears, "You know what Xia Weichu's attitude towards me is. If I face it myself now, I'm afraid she'll kill me."
"She can't kill you. It's against the law to kill people." Xia Xiuyuan gave Ruan Mei a pill of relief. He frowned and scolded, "you too. How can you do such immoral things? You know how much the child cares about her grandmother."
"It's said that I'm impulsive. Don't blame me at this time. What do you say I should do now?" Ruan Mei's eyes are red and wronged like a little white rabbit. She knows that this move is very effective for Xia Xiuyuan.
Sure enough.
"What else can I do? Of course, I'm going to make a mistake for the child. Let's go and I'll go with you." Xia Xiuyuan put down his work at hand and put his love on Ruan Mei's shoulder. "Don't cry. I'll bear the big thing. We'll think of countermeasures as we go."
"Still husband, you are the best to me!" Ruan Mei's eyes flashed the light of successful treachery in Xia Xiuyuan's arms.
……
More than half an hour later.
Xia Xiuyuan and Ruan Mei arrived at the living room of Ruifeng villa.
They found that Xia Weichu, Ou Beichen, Ou Zhen, Yang Wenya and Xia Xianxian, who looked haggard, were all in the living room.
The huge living room is shrouded in low pressure, with suffocating discomfort.
"Mommy, Daddy!" Xia Xianxian got up, jumped into Ruan Mei's arms and choked, "I don't want to leave. I can't bear Beichen... I'm still pregnant with Beichen's child..."
Ruan Mei patted Xia Xianxian's back gently and cried, "it's Mommy's fault. Some things haven't been explained clearly, which has affected you. Let me explain to Wei Chu."
"HMM." Xia Qianxian sobbed and left Ruan Mei's arms. She knew that Ruan Mei would help her carry the pot.
Ruan Mei came to Xia Weichu sitting on the sofa. Suddenly, she fell on her knees with a plop.
Yang Wenya was surprised and hurriedly got up to pull Ruan Mei, "slender mother, what are you doing? How can you kneel down for the younger generation? Get up quickly!"
Ruan Mei looked at Yang Wenya vaguely with tears in her eyes. "It's my fault. I should inform Weichu in advance. As a result, my daughter will be driven out of here. I should kneel down and apologize to her."
"What can I apologize for? It's just the ashes of a dead man." Yang Wenya's light cat's words became a sharp weapon to hurt Xia Weichu.
Xia Wei looked at Yang Wenya coldly, "Are you still human?! I don't ask you to sympathize with me. After all, who knows how painful the knife is? But it's too much for you to say such a thing! My grandmother brought me up and gave me a second life. That's one of my favorite people. She has died for many years and is still restless! You have nothing to apologize for. The ashes of a dead man died Already, is that too cold blood? "
"I'm right again. It's just the ashes of a dead man! There's no difference between burying it under the ground and taking it out. She can't come back to life!"
Xia Weichu's eyes were filled with tears and his anger was extreme. "According to you, should I dig out your parents' ashes? I can't revive anyway. There's no difference between burying it under the ground and taking it out!"
"Dare you!" Yang Wenya shouted in vain.
"Why are you so excited? I'm just talking, but I haven't done it yet! You've lived most of your life, so don't be too double labeled!" Xia Weichu stood up from the sofa and looked at Yang Wenya coldly, "you'd better not meddle in the matter between Xia Xianxian and me!"
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