Dressed as a wealthy widow who inherits billions of inheritances

Chapter 125 My mother gave birth to me, what kind of sister?

Chapter 125 My mother gave birth to me, what kind of sister?
Even if Ding Xinru possessed actress-level acting skills, she couldn't maintain the smile on her face anymore. She gave her husband a hard look, as if complaining: Look at the beautiful daughter you gave birth to!
Xia Guohui also had a big head.

The eldest daughter used to be obedient and sensible, but now she seems to be a different person. She speaks with a gun and a cannon and stabs a knife in his heart. This is not a daughter, she is simply an enemy of debt collection.

"Zhiwei, most of the things your mother left behind are gone."

Being reminded by her husband, Ding Xinru also quickly reacted, "Yes, Zhiwei, it's not that we don't give it to you, but that those things are not in my hands."

Xia Zhi smiled, "Whose is it in? Jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings are all dead things, so you can't run away with your long legs, right?"

"Some jewelry is very old and damaged, so I just threw it away. As for antique calligraphy and painting, your father and I don't understand these things, so we simply gave them away as favors. It can be regarded as a solid network of contacts for the Xia family. It's all for the good of the Xia family. .”

"Ms. Ding, who gave you the right to throw away my mother's jewelry? If you want to win favors, you just give away my grandfather's and my mother's things? This wishful thinking is resounding enough."

As he said that, the smile on Xia Zhiwei's face disappeared, and his almond eyes looked at him without warmth.

"I don't care whether my mother's jewelry was thrown away or sold by you, as well as my grandfather's antique collection and other relics, all of them will be returned to me intact within a week.

If one is missing, don't blame me for not being merciful to Ms. Ding then. "

Ding Xinru didn't expect Xia Zhiwei to turn his face when he said it, and his face instantly seemed to be covered with a layer of snow.

Xia Guohui looked at this and then at that, one head and two big.

"Zhiwei, how can you talk like that? We don't do favors for ourselves, but for the development of the entire Xia family and the company. Even if your mother is still alive, she won't object to us doing this."

Hearing Xia Guohui's brazen words, Xia Zhiwei had a mocking sneer on his face.

"You guys? You wouldn't naively think that my mother would tolerate you staying in Xia's house with Xiaosan and Xiaosan's illegitimate daughter after knowing the fact that you cheated right after you got married?"

Although Xia Guohui is a man with soft rice, but these years he has been in charge of the Xia Group and has been favored by Ding Xinru, gradually he developed the temper of the head of the family.

Hearing Xia Zhiwei contradicting himself like this, the anger in his heart rose.

"Xia Zhiwei! What about your etiquette upbringing? Xinru is your stepmother and Xiaoyan is your own younger sister. As the eldest sister and eldest daughter, how can you use such harsh words and attitudes to speak of them!"

"My mother gave birth to me, what kind of sister?"

"you……"

Ding Xinru stopped her husband, and calmly said to Xia Zhiwei: "Zhiwei, do you still bear the grudge that Xiaoyan stole your marriage with Wen He?

As a woman, I can understand your feelings. Tell me, what do we need to do to calm you down? "

Xia Zhiwei folded his arms casually, "It's very simple, just return all the things my mother and my grandfather left behind, and I'll be relieved."

Ding Xinru: "..."

Going around, still can't get around a word of money.

Ding Xinru secretly gritted her teeth in anger.

Xia Guohui stared at her with a cold face.

Xia Zhiwei didn't care if the two were angry or not, one of the purposes of her coming to Xia's house today was to settle accounts with these two.

(End of this chapter)

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