warm marriage sweet love

Chapter 71
Seeing the person coming, the smile on Xia Yuhan's face froze, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "Mom, why are you here?"

"My son is injured, can't I come and see?" Fang Yu gave him an angry look.

"Auntie, sit down." Yi Youxia hurriedly moved a stool for her.Xia Yuhan's mother, she is no stranger to her, she met her at school, and she also met several times when she entered Bella.It's just that she doesn't look good every time, and seems to dislike her very much.

At this moment, she glanced at her lightly, walked to the sofa beside the bed and sat down: "Yuhan, where is your nurse, why isn't he here to take care of you?"

"I let her go, Chris will get a new one in the afternoon." Xia Yuhan gritted his teeth while saying that.

Fang Yu thought she didn't take good care of her, so she didn't say anything, her eyes drifted past the insulated box on the table, Xia Yuhan saw it, and said quickly: "Mom, do you want some soup, and Xia's soup is delicious gone?"

"No need." Fang Yu shook his head indifferently, stretched out his hand to hold his son's hand, "Yuhan, you have a fiancée and you are going to get married, you have to pay attention to the influence, and those irrelevant women should not meet again in the future." It also made them stop thinking about climbing the dragon and the phoenix. You and them are not from the same world at all, and your wife can only be a wealthy daughter like Xiaorui." The words became sharper, not only for the son, but also for the son. It is for Yi Youxia to listen to.

Yi Youxia shook violently, her face pale as paper: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." After speaking, she hurried out without waiting for Xia Yuhan's response.

A ferocious rage flashed in Xia Yuhan's eyes, he grabbed the uneaten orange on the table, and slammed it against the wall as if venting, with a "pop", the orange juice splashed everywhere.

Fang Yu shuddered. For 24 years, he had always obeyed her. She said one thing, but he never said two. Today, he got angry with her!

"Are you going to get mad at Mom for an irrelevant woman?"

"She is not an irrelevant woman, she is the person I love the most!" Xia Yuhan was almost roaring, he loved Yi Youxia, and he fell in love with her from the first time he saw her on campus.She is sweet, pure, mischievous, kind, tenacious, tenacious, always like an elf, popping up suddenly in the library or classroom to surprise him.If it wasn't for his mother's stop again and again, he would have confessed his love to her and brought her to Italy and lived happily ever after.

"A woman with her condition and family background will not help you at all. Do you still want to get Bella and become the heir of the Xia family?" Fang Yu felt annoyed.From the first time she saw Yi Youxia, she knew that she would be a disaster, so she used both soft and hard methods, crying, making trouble and hanging herself, forcing her son to promise not to associate with her, and after graduation, forcing him to go abroad, thinking that he could rest assured .But she never expected that as soon as he returned to the country, this woman would follow him to Yangcheng, like a ghost, haunting her son lingeringly, and now that he was going to get married, she still didn't give up, what a crime!

"In the past 24 years, I have been living for you. Go back to Xia's house according to your words, fight for Bella according to your words, and marry Yang Xiaorui according to your words. I only have such a small luxury, just for myself Can't you just live once?" Xia Yuhan's eyes widened, with burning pain, every word burst out from his throat, with involuntary helplessness.

Fang Yu began to cry, crying heartbreakingly, and at the same time crying over and over again about his bitter past and the hardships of raising his son alone.

This is what she is best at and the way she can control her son the most.

However, this time it didn't seem to work very well. Xia Yuhan had already gotten used to it, so she pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

Longting elegance.

Yi Youxia didn't know how long she had been lying on the sofa.

Twilight had already crept in through the open windows, chilling every corner of the house.

She was dressed in white, light-hearted, thoughtless, expressionless, like a cloud of soft smoke.

She didn't notice when Rong Zhenye came in.

Since Qin Xuelu appeared, he left early and returned almost every day. The resurgence of an old relationship is probably more enthusiastic than a brand new relationship, and it makes people excited, right?

Seeing her pale and bloodless face, his heart tightened, and he rushed over: "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

She raised her eyelashes, glanced at him lightly, her eyes were empty and lifeless: "I'm fine, it's still early, why are you back?" She muttered, as if talking to herself.

"You don't want me to come back?" He smiled wryly, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.In the past few days, he has been busy with the opening plan of Island A, so he has less time to play with her, and he is a little worried that she will be bored if she stays at home alone?

"I'm fine by myself." She shrank back into the depths of the sofa, as if to hide herself in, but he stretched out his iron arm, grabbed her little hand, and pulled her up, "Come on, I'll take you to dinner go."

"Haven't you eaten yet?" She was slightly startled, and came back hungry. Could it be that there was another quarrel?

(End of this chapter)