Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 1089 He's My Husband
Xia Weiran didn't say a word, she didn't know if it was the smell of coffee, she always felt bitter in her throat.

Seeing her silence, Xia Sichun answered again: "Xia Weiran, as long as you promise me one thing, I will immediately take someone to RB to help your mother get a kidney transplant."

At the beginning, Xia Weiran never looked at Xia Sichun directly. Now that she heard her say this, she raised her head, glanced at the woman across from her, then lowered her head and took out the photos she took in Belize from her bag, and put them on the on the table.

"Xia Sichun, I don't care about the fact that you framed me that night, and from now on, we will return to the bridge and return to the road, and all grievances and grievances will be written off."

Xia Sichun picked up the photo on the table, tore it up casually, and said with a disdainful smile: "That's it? I really don't like it, and you want to write it off, but I don't want to."

After a pause, she raised her head slightly, and said that only two people could hear the voice, "Xia Weiran, do you want to know who is the person who donated the kidney for your mother?"

"I tell you, it's my mother!"

"Surprised! My mother is actually married to your mother, tsk tsk, come to think of it, how do you repay such a big favor?"

Xia Weiran was stunned for a moment, completely speechless in astonishment!

She knew that Xia Sichun was a woman who loved vanity and hated herself so much, she targeted her again and again, made trouble, and even provoked the relationship between her and Lu Qianchen one after another.

However, she never imagined that one day, she would use her own mother's body as a bet, negotiate terms and make deals with her.

Xia Weiran suddenly realized that many things were not as simple as she imagined. From the first time she saw their mother and daughter on Haibo's mobile phone, Xia Sichun seemed to be planning something. She stared at Xia Sichun. After a while, he asked in a low voice, "What do you want?"

"I want it, Lu Qianchen, I want you to give him to me!" Xia Sichun expressed his thoughts openly and honestly.

This sentence made Xia Weiran curl her lips, as if she heard some big joke, she couldn't help shaking her head and laughing, she thought and thought, and then snorted: "Xia Sichun, you really Interesting, do you think Lu Qianchen is a gift? Can you let it come and go?"

After laughing, Xia Weiran suddenly changed the subject, and her tone became a little harsh: "Xia Sichun, I can give you whatever you want, money, status, reputation, even if you want to get back the Xia Group, I can give it to you." You, but Lu Qianchen, don't even think about it."

"He is my man, my husband."

Saying that, Xia Weilan took out her red book from her bag, shook it in front of Xia Sichun's eyes, looked at her astonished expression, and said firmly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, even if you want to be a mistress, He won't even want you, I advise you, get your mind right, it's best not to follow Li Zhitong's back road."

Xia Weilan pressed the service bell, took out a few hundred yuan bills and put them on the table, stood up from the sofa, looked down at her, and said, "Xia Sichun, I don't want to fight with you, I don't want to fight with you!" , but don't get confused about the situation, I want you to disappear, just one sentence, do you understand?"

"So, as long as you dare to hit my man again in the future, I will be rude to you if you don't need him to do it!"

(End of this chapter)