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Inside the door, Xia Xianxian, who was holding ou ye, was startled, and Ou Ye was also frightened to cry.

When Xia Xianxian saw Xia Weichu and Ou Beichen's calm face appear at the same time, she knew that Yang Wenya must have "betrayed" her.

She asked knowingly, with a far fetched smile on her face, and said, "did you come to see Ou ye?"

She said, holding the child to Ou Beichen, and said in a warm voice, "Beichen, you see, this is our daughter. She looks like you, doesn't she? Hug her quickly. She has been born for a week and hasn't seen daddy, so she always cries. Maybe she wants to see daddy and let daddy hug her."

Ruan Mei, with a shrewd face, also said, "yes. Son-in-law, please hug Xiao Ouye. Our Xiao Ouye is carved out of the same mold as you. You don't have to identify it!"

Whoa, whoa——

Little Ouye waved her little hand, her voice was loud, she kept crying, and her bright big eyes looked at Xia Weichu, as if looking for Xia Weichu's hug.

Xia Wei glanced at Xiaoou Ye coldly and grabbed Xiaoou Ye.

Xia Xianxian was shocked. "Xia Weichu, what are you doing? Give me back the child!" she came forward to rob, but Ou Beichen stretched out an arm, like an iron wall, blocking Xia Xianxian from approaching Xia Weichu.

Yang Wenya catches up and grabs Xiao Ouye from Xia Weichu's arms.

"The child is innocent. The gratitude and resentment between adults can't involve the child!"

"Do you know this truth? It's really rare!" Xia Weichu satirized, but he didn't compete for xiaoouye. Instead, he came forward, slapped Xia Xianxian's cheek one after another, and said in his eyes, "Xia Xianxian, you're right. Xingchen is really not oubeichen's child!"

Xia Xianxian's eyes flashed a successful light. She covered her painful cheek and said, "you're really funny. You had an affair with another man and had a child. I exposed the truth and beat me instead! I'm really ashamed of you!"

"No, your so-called truth is only half." Xia Weichu's eyes were cruel. "Xingchen is not the child of Ou Beichen, but he is not the child of me and other men, but the child I adopted."

"What?" Xia Xianxian was shocked. "But I clearly heard that the man said to you, it's your child! I have evidence in my mobile phone!" she anxiously looked at Ou Beichen. "Beichen, believe me, that child can never be adopted by her! Don't be cheated by her."

Ou Beichen's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flashed, "from the beginning, I knew Xingchen was an adopted child. Xia Xianxian, you really did your own evil and can't live!"

"You... You knew from the beginning?"

"What? Very unexpected?" Xia Weichu suddenly grabbed Xia's fine hair. Xia Xianxian screamed with pain.

"You let go of me! It hurts!"

"No pain, how can you have a memory!" Xia Weichu said gnashing her teeth, and her hand kept strengthening.

Xia Xianxian knelt in front of Xia Weichu in pain.

Ruan Mei wants to come forward to rescue Xia Xianxian, but because of Ou Beichen around Xia Weichu, she is stunned that she doesn't move. She can only secretly call Xia Xiuyuan and watch the change.

Xia Xianxian looked up at Xia Weichu and said innocently, "how could I know that the star is your adopted child? Besides, why didn't you say it earlier? It made us all misunderstand! If you say it wrong, it's all your fault!"

"Now you're still making strong arguments!" Xia Wei was so angry that he kicked Xia Xianxian.

Xia Xianxian fell to the ground. The knife edge left by caesarean section was faint and painful. She covered her upper abdomen with her hand and wailed, "the knife edge on my stomach is so painful..."

"Fine fiber, are you all right?" Ruan Mei came to Xia fine fiber with worry and looked at Xia Weichu angrily. "You can't hurt fine fiber. The knife edge on her stomach is not good yet. You can't fall into the well at this time!"

"Yes, people can still fall into the well!" Xia Wei looked up and stepped on Xia's delicate abdomen.

Xia Xianxian screamed with pain, and bean sweat seeped out of her forehead.

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