"Your son! Hahaha! If you love him so much, why did you throw it at me back then! Also! If he is not a bastard, tell me! Who is your 'good son' born to!"
As soon as Fu Xian's voice fell, a slap slapped him on the cheek.
Hearing the sound of "Pa!", Fu Xian's cheeks instantly became red and swollen.
"you… "
Feeling the burning pain on his cheek, Fu Xian looked at Xia An in disbelief. Obviously, he never expected that Xia An would hit him!
"What are you! As I said, you are saying the word 'wild species', and I want you to look good."
Xia An looked at Fu Xian coldly, without any expression on his face.
"Also, the questions you asked me just now, I think, you can go back and ask your dear wife. Ask her, who is my son born to?"
It's really not that Xia An is talking nonsense, but that she herself doesn't know whose son her good son is.
After all, even the original owner himself should not be clear about this issue.
However, even so, Xia An can be sure that the heroine's mother must know the truth of this matter, right
Originally, all of the original owner's actions were framed by the heroine's mother.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Fu Xian was shocked when he heard Xia An's words. He was about to say something, but was soon interrupted by Xia An.
"Okay, I didn't come here to discuss your wife's real face with you. I came to you for one purpose. My son wants to go to B City International School, and you helped me solve it."
After finishing speaking, Xia An stood up from the sofa without even looking at the man she hated so much.
"Fu Xian, you owe me this. It's also what your good wife owes me and my son."
Even if the couple raised her good son for more than five years, so what
They did not love him, and did not fulfill their responsibilities as parents.
In the end, he became a villain.
And the heroine's mother, Xia Jinghao, was the source of the tragedy in Xia Xingchen's life.
If Xia Jing hadn't calculated well, how could the ending of the original owner and Xia Xingchen be so tragic
Now she just came to ask them for a little interest, which is nothing!
After all, she and Xia Xingchen were both killed by this family in the end, their families were ruined, and they were both killed in the hands of this family in the end.
"Xia An, you... have changed."
Fu Xian looked at the determined back who turned away expressionlessly, in his heart, for some reason, he felt as if something had disappeared.
The whole heart becomes empty.
"Hehe, because the Xia An you knew in the past has already been forced to death by your good wife."
Turning his head, Xia An looked at the heartache in Fu Xian's eyes, and felt a little disgusted all over.
She took out the letter that she had put in her pocket before, and the suicide note left by the original owner, and then threw it on the ground beside Fu Xian.
"My so-called black material was posted on the Internet, and when you threw the child into the orphanage, the Xia An you knew in the past died. She was forced to commit suicide by your wife."
After seeing Fu Xian pick up the paper on the ground with the will written by the original owner before his death with a blank expression, Xia An said in a cold voice again.
"So, this is what your husband and wife owe me."
In fact, this suicide note was a tactic of Xia An, and she also wanted to fulfill her wish for the original owner.
So, when he came to look for Fu Xian, Xia An also brought out the last letter left by the original owner.
After finishing speaking, Xia An didn't stay any longer, and left the room with big strides, leaving Fu Xian alone.
Seeing Xia An's leaving back, Fu Xian looked down at the suicide note in his hand, and he was stunned for a moment.
Especially when Xia An wrote her tired words at the end, it made him feel an indescribable pain in his heart.
After silently facing the suicide note for a while, Fu Xian took out his cell phone.
"Help me investigate my wife. By the way, help me investigate what happened in Xia An five years ago."
"Wait, and, help me contact the principal of City B International School..."
…
Xia An didn't know that everything she did today was more successful than she expected.
When she returned home, she actually didn't take matters related to Fu Xian to heart.
Instead, he put all his thoughts on making money.
After all, after experiencing the matter of finding a school for her good son, she, who had never raised a child before, discovered at this time that it turns out that raising a child is so expensive now.
Think about it, this good son of her family will spend more than 200,000 yuan a year to go to elementary school, and then there will be junior high school and high school...
Thinking about it is a big head, so! She really should work hard to make money!
Just when Xia An was thinking about how she could make money, she suddenly thought of what Alan told her about taking photos last time.
"That's right! How did I forget him!"
Xia An murmured softly, took out her phone, and turned to the text message Alan sent her some time ago asking her to take a photo.
Because of the unfortunate timing of Ellen's texting, she was taping the show.
And after the show was recorded, Xia An didn't pay much attention to the text message, and there were so many trivial matters, so she forgot to reply to Allen's text message.
Now, Xia An, who was short of money, sent a text message to Alan decisively.
[Alan, wait until I finish recording the second episode of "Come on! Challenger! "Let's go take pictures for you."]
After Xia An finished replying, he threw the phone aside and prepared to wash up and go to bed.
In a few days, "Come on! Challenger! "Recording will start again.
Recently, Xia An has already started to recharge his batteries.
Listening to what the planning assistant of the program group told me, what kind of brain competition was going to be held in the second episode, Xia An felt speechless for a while.
She didn't need to think about it at all, she knew that the theme of the second issue must be aimed at her by Han Yue.
However, Xia An was not at all afraid of the second brain competition.
After taking a shower, Xia An changed into comfortable pajamas. After returning to the bedroom, he realized that the little guy who was supposed to be sleeping obediently hadn't slept yet.
Moreover, the little guy also took off the jade pendant that she had been wearing all this time, and put it on her pillow.
"Xiao Xing, why haven't you slept yet?"
Xia An walked to the bed, sat down, and asked softly to the little guy who was still asleep.
"Mom, I don't want to wear this recently, can I stop wearing it recently?"
The little guy blinked, sat up from the bed, pointed to the jade pendant he put on the pillow and whispered.
"Not wearing it anymore? Why?"
In fact, the little guy's body has been raised to be very strong now, but Xia An feels that he needs to wear more good things, so he keeps letting the little guy wear them.
"I've been wearing it lately... I've always had nightmares."
The little guy hesitated for a moment, then murmured softly.
Listening to the little guy talking about having nightmares, Xia An immediately thought of the dragon she dreamed about wearing the jade pendant for the first time.
So Xia An didn't care too much about the nightmare the little guy was talking about, and just thought that the little guy finally had a dream similar to hers, so he was frightened.
then-
"From then on, you wear it during the day and Mom wears it to sleep at night."
Xia An rubbed the little guy's head, and while talking, hung the jade pendant on her pillow around her neck.
"But what if Mommy also has nightmares?"
"Mom is an adult, and adults don't have nightmares."
…
At night, moonlight lightly penetrated into the bedroom through the curtains.
Xia An, who had put on the Pearl and Jade Pendant of Double Dragon Play, which he hadn't worn for a long time, dreamed of the long-lost white mist again that night.
However, this time, she was surprised to find that the mist in the dream had dissipated a lot, and soon... those white mist will disappear completely...
Strange... what the hell does this mean
What will happen when the white mist disappears
Looking at the gradually thinning mist, Xia An always felt that something was about to happen...
"Hello… "
"Xia An, the recording time of the program has been advanced, please pack your luggage quickly, I will pick you up right away!"
"What? Pre-recorded? Why?"
"Because the show will be aired earlier!"