President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1005 The feeling of being sold
The next morning, Xia Zimo sat on the sofa, rubbing her sore waist,

Dongfang Chen actually came over to drink milk for her himself, and said in a gentle voice, "Today I will rest and accompany you to Xia's house."

Xia Zimo froze for a moment, then nodded and said 'OK'.

While the president was going to the bathroom, she called Xia Ziqing.

Xia Zimo said that she had no way to leave Dongfang Chen, but she could help Xia Ziqing create opportunities. She hoped that Xia Ziqing would succeed so that Dongfang Chen would let her go.

Xia Ziqing had to wait for the rest of the Xia family to go out before letting them in.

It was past ten o'clock when I received Xia Ziqing's call.

Dongfang Chen personally drove her to Xia's house.

Xia Ziqing has been sitting in front of the dressing table to put on makeup since she received the call, and she tried on many sets of clothes.

Hearing the car horn, she happily went downstairs to greet her.

"Zi Mo, come on, come in quickly." He also took Xia Zimo's hand, and those who didn't know thought how close the sisters were.

"Mr. Dongfang, welcome, come in quickly."

Xia Zimo looked at the Xia family's mansion, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

The Xia family is not here, and neither is my brother.

"Miss San," the servants still remembered her.

"Aunt Lin," this servant has always been nice to her before.

Xia Ziqing was busy greeting Dongfang Chen, after Xia Zimo called Aunt Lin, she asked Aunt Lin to take her up to see grandma.

Grandma is over 70 years old and has been in poor health. Xia Zimo remembers that when she was a child, she was the one who loved her the most.

"Grandma, grandma, I'm here to see you."

"Zi Mo, Zi Mo, you're back," grandma said, leaning on her crutches, and was about to stand up when she saw her excited.

"Grandma, please sit down, grandma, are you okay?" Xia Zimo couldn't help but have sour eyes.

But grandma cried first: "Grandma is not good, because you never come to see grandma."

"Old lady, Miss San is back, please don't do this," Aunt Lin wiped her eyes.

"Grandma..." Xia Zimo sniffed and held grandma's hand.

I heard grandma still say: "The child has suffered for you, it is all because grandma is useless, grandma can't make decisions for you, you have to forgive grandma."

Xia Zimo wiped her eyes: "It's okay, grandma, I'm fine now, and mom is fine too. Take care of yourself, I will visit you often."

"Mr. Dongfang, try the new tea from West Lake." Xia Qingzi was wearing a low-cut tight skirt, her long curly hair was pulled aside, she was very charming and enchanting. She poured Dongfang Chen tea with her beautifully painted fingers.

The perfume smell on her was a bit strong, Dongfang Chen frowned, glanced at the stairs, and asked, "Is your elder brother not at home?"

"Brother is not here," Xia Ziqing didn't understand why he asked her brother
Dongfang Chen nodded, just now he was thinking that Xia Zixuan could not be hiding upstairs, and then let his sister pester him downstairs.

Mr. President has a rich imagination.

Xia Zimo coaxed Grandma Hui, then went to her father's room.

As soon as I entered the room, tears fell, and my father's room was still the same as it was two years ago.

Everything is like a dream, Xia Zimo has not recovered yet.

Two years ago, she was a princess with a father, a mother, and many other things, and in a blink of an eye she became a Cinderella in the dust.

The photo of her father on the table smiled kindly at her.

"Zi Mo, you are my father's favorite, be obedient, go to Paris to study hard, and you will be my father's pride when you come back."

But just after she finished her graduation thesis, her father got into a car accident. She flew back by plane overnight, but she didn't even see her father for the last time.

She cried while holding the photo.

If this room hadn't been strongly demanded by grandma, it would have been impossible to maintain it for two years.

This room is usually locked, and every time my brother brings her here, he can't get in, but Xia Ziqing has the ability.

Aunt Lin brought her a cup of tea, saw her crying, and comforted her: "Miss San, don't be sad, the master has been gone for so long, he loves you the most, only when you are happy, the master will be happy."

She put the photo and nodded: "Mmm, thank you, Aunt Lin."

Xia Zimo didn't dare to stay for too long, she took the western pagoda on the table, and some of her father's personal belongings, and left. They were not valuable things at all, but the Xia family refused to let their mother and daughter take them away, saying that they It has nothing to do with Dad and has no right to take it away.

How could her father have nothing to do with her? Dad is kind but strict to her. Dad regards her as a pearl and takes pride in her.

Dongfang Chen got a little impatient waiting downstairs, mainly because she was impatient with Xia Ziqing, this woman talked a lot of nonsense, she even asked him about stock technology.

Xia Zimo went downstairs after talking to grandma.

"Why is it taking so long?" Dongfang Chen stood up when she saw her coming down, and was about to leave.

Xia Ziqing looked at the time, in fact, she had counted the time already.

Then she went to pull her younger sister intimately: "Zi Mo, it's time for dinner, my sister will take you to dinner."

"Mr. Dongfang should accompany our sisters too. The French restaurant on Xinxing Road is very good."

Xia Ziqing walked away with Xia Zimo in her arms, and Dongfang Chen naturally went to drive.

Xia Zimo consciously opened the rear door, leaving the co-driver's seat to Xia Ziqing.

Dongfang Chen looked back at her displeasedly when reversing the car.

When we arrived at the restaurant, before we started ordering, Xia Ziqing secretly kicked Xia Zimo's foot under the table, signaling her to leave quickly.

Xia Zimo wanted to leave, but she was still waiting for a call, so she sent a message to Xuanxuan on the way, asking her to call her later.

the phone is ringing.

"Hello, Xuanxuan."

After hanging up the phone a minute later, Xia Zimo got up with her bag in her hands: "Xuanxuan doesn't know what's wrong, she has something urgent for me, I'll go there."

Dongfang Chen also got up: "I'll take you there."

"No, you can have dinner with my sister, Xuanxuan and her boyfriend are nearby, they said to pick me up."

Just like that, Dongfang Chen watched her leave.

There is a feeling of being sold.

There is wood.

Xia Zimo didn't go anywhere, she went to the hospital to accompany her mother.

That Western pagoda is actually a music box, and every time you twist a floor, it will release different beautiful music.

This is the token of love between father and mother, and it is also the most precious memory of Xia Zimo's childhood. When she was a child, she cried and refused to sleep, and her mother would twist this treasure box.

She will slowly fall asleep listening to it.

Put it on her mother's hospital bed, turn it on again, and listening to the familiar music, Xia Zimo rested her head on her mother's lap, thinking about her childhood again.

Mother held the treasure box with moist eyes, "It has not broken after so many years."

She lay down and said, "Mom, Dad is watching us from the sky, we can't cry."

"Don't cry, don't cry," Mom wiped away her tears.

"Miss Xia, the surgery is scheduled for three days later. Here are a few documents that you need to sign."

Looking at the young doctor Xia Zimo, one thing came to mind: "Doctor Liu, I am very humble. I will pay you back the two months' recuperation expenses after a while."

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter what time it is, Miss Xia doesn't have to worry about it."

Because her mother was going to recuperate and recover, Xia Zimo had to leave early.

In the quiet corridor, Xia Zimo's walking voice was very clear, her hair was very soft and black, and the long cotton skirt swayed slightly as she walked.

"Doctor Liu, what are you looking at?"

A nurse asked.

The doctor came back to his senses, glanced at the figure again, smiled, and pushed open the door of another ward.

(End of this chapter)