When Xia Xianxian saw this, she raised her hand and slapped again, just about to fall on Xia Weichu's cheek. Behind her, an eager female voice suddenly sounded, "Miss Xia, sir, please come over."
Xia Jianxian heard the speech and angrily put her hand down, "as long as you stay in Yijia for a day, you don't want to have a good life!" after leaving this warning, Xia Jianxian left angrily.
Meiling quickly walked to Xia Weichu and asked with concern, "it must hurt very much. She's really cruel enough. She knows you have a wound on your face and specially hits you in the face."
Xia Weichu smiled reluctantly, "I'm fine. Thank you, Meiling."
"It's nothing. The gauze is bleeding." Meiling said nervously, "sit down and I'll change the gauze for you. If you don't change the gauze, it will stick to your face."
Xia Wei sat on the bed according to his words.
Meiling took out the medicine box, skillfully untied the gauze on Xia Weichu's face layer by layer, and said, "when you have money, you can have a facelift? Otherwise your face..."
"I know. Thank you." Xia Weichu knew that he must be ugly now.
That night, Xia Weichu had a strange dream.
In the dream, there were five children who kept calling her Mommy.
The way they cried, they woke her up. Only then did they find that she was sweating and there was a trace of pain in her heart.
"What's the matter? I haven't even married. How can I dream of so many children calling me Mommy? Or five?" Xia Weichu shook his head and concluded that it must be a dream. She hasn't married. How can she have children?
There was no sleep at all. The dark basement made Xia Weichu unable to accurately judge what time it was.
Sitting up, Xia Weichu put on his clothes and went out of the basement. The spotless living room glass looked at the horizon just stained with fish belly white.
She wanted to go back to sleep, but when she turned around, she couldn't help looking up at the top of the stairs.
There was a room above that all servants could not get close to. There was an intuition that there was the answer she had been looking for.
Thinking about it, Xia Wei started to walk up the stairs. Just after the early morning, he could hear the sound of the needle falling on the ground silently.
When Xia Wei first stepped onto the corridor, he bent down and took off his shoes to avoid making a sound, and carefully walked to the room like a forbidden area.
As she approached, her uneasiness expanded, and even her breathing became tense.
"What are you going to do?"
The sudden male voice behind her scared Xia Wei. She turned around and saw Yifan who had just returned from the outside.
"I......" Xia Weichu made an excuse and prevaricated, "the bathroom downstairs is broken. I want to borrow the bathroom upstairs."
"Lie." Yifan hiccupped, shook his body, walked to Xia Weichu and stared at her bright beautiful eyes.
With a smile on his lips, he stroked SHANGXIA Weichu's pink lips with slender fingers, "you won't lie. Every time you lie, you will blink frequently." Yifan said with mellow wine. Suddenly, he bowed his head and wanted to go to xiaweichu's lips.
Xia Weichu instinctively dodged.
"Dare you hide from me?!" Yifan looked unhappy, and the evil spirit narrowed the distance between him and Xia Weichu, so that she towered softly and pressed close to his chest.
Looking at the beautiful eyes of SHANGXIA mast at the beginning, Yifan's eyes are hot.
He wanted to have her completely. This idea was very strong from the second he fell in love with her.
"Let go of me!" Xia Weichu struggled and smelled the strong smell of alcohol on him, which made her feel very uneasy. "You drink too much, go and have a rest!"
"I didn't drink too much. I haven't been so sober at any moment!" Yifan's big hands acted recklessly on Xia Weichu.
"Yifan! Stop and let go of me!"
Vaguely heard Xia Weichu's cry. Xia Xianxian in the next room woke up leisurely. She opened the quilt and left the bedroom. She looked around. She suddenly saw the scene of Yi Fan making out with Xia Weichu. She was sleepless and snapped, "what are you doing?!"
Just at this time, Yifan dozed off drunk, hugged Xia Weichu with his long arm as the support point and slept in the past.
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