My father Xia is fierce and wild

Chapter 149 She Is Too Much Like Her Father
When his wife and daughter were being scolded, Xia Bingjian naturally wanted to chime in, "Dad, you can't blame them for this."

Xia Zeming stood up angrily, let out a cold "hum" and went back to the room.

After he left, the low pressure dissipated, and Yang Xueli sobbed softly, aggrieved and angry at the same time: "The old man is partial to that broom star, have you seen it? This Xia You is almost a little ancestor to confess! "

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, it's impossible for Dad to like Xia You. She won't get our family's property and company shares, don't worry." Xia Bingjian comforted.

Xia Nanyin gritted her teeth, "But Grandpa is protecting her now, who knows if this bitch will divide our property in the future."

Hearing the word property, Xia Bingcheng raised his eyebrows.

"It's impossible for your grandpa to like her." His tone was harsh: "Not to mention her current appearance, your grandpa would never regard her as a real Xia family member, but because she is the third daughter's daughter. Your grandpa I won't give her a penny."

Xia Nanyin was relieved when she heard this.

But the resentment towards Xia You in his heart still couldn't be suppressed.

After Xia You returned to the room, she turned her head and glanced outside the door, no emotion could be seen on her face.

She came back to eat in the dining room on purpose.

She knew they didn't like her, so she deliberately tried to scare them off.

I just like to see people hate her and feel helpless.

Bad taste.

After all, when people who hate me are unhappy, I feel very happy.

But look at this...

It was indeed time for her to move out.

Anyway, what she was looking for had been found.

Continuing to stay at Xia's house is of no use other than to scare them off.

She was also worried that if she was not careful one day, she would kill Xia Nanyin's mother and daughter who were always telling tales.

She walked to the table, sat down, took out a piece of paper and a pen, and began to draw on the white paper with her own memory.

And what was drawn on that piece of paper was the silver-haired man.

Her memory is very good, her brain is more than ordinary people, and her paintings look like printed photos.

Even if it’s just a black and white sketch.

When she was drawing, she subconsciously looked at a diary next to her.

"But I can be sure that third uncle and third aunt must love you." Xia Chuan's voice echoed in her ears.

She put down the picture she was drawing, looked at the diary and let out a light "chick".

His gaze also became more and more complicated.

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After Xia Zeming returned to the room, his heart was quite heavy.

He slowly walked towards a family photo on the bookcase. In that photo, there were his wife and three sons.

Among them, the youngest child, who was extremely handsome but with messy hair, was Xia Xing.

At first glance, he was different from the other two children, he was a maverick child.

This is also the only photo of Xia Xing that still exists in the entire Xia family.

"It's so similar..." Xia Zeming murmured looking at the photo.

Xia Xing and the current Xia You were almost carved out of the same mold.

Especially the maverick look on his body that is completely different from others.

Xia Zeming let out a long sigh.

It is undeniable that Xia Xing is the smartest of his three sons.

(End of this chapter)