Legitimate Daughter Comes Back

"Shut up, you wicked girl!"

Xu Siyuan slammed the table in anger.

"What nonsense are you talking about!?" That Manor is not your brother's thing, it is your sister's, what does it have to do with you! "

Fan Meixian widened her eyes. She knew that Xu Siyuan was angry, but she didn't expect Xu Siyuan to punish Xu Zixuan in such a way!

"Old master!" Thinking about that, she immediately cried out, "Three days... Xuan'er's legs will be broken on her knees! Because she's your daughter. Her future brother. "Please let us know!"

"This is a punishment, there's no room for negotiation!" Xu Siyuan said in a deep voice.

After that, he didn't listen to Fan Meixian's pleas, but left with a flick of his sleeve.

Originally, he had been very happy because Fan Meixian was pregnant and planned to stay over the night with her. However, he had already given up on this idea.

Fan Meixian, on the other hand, could only helplessly watch as the servant walked up to the screaming Xu Zixuan and escorted her in the direction of the ancestral hall. She suddenly felt depressed. She didn't know why she would end up like this, despite the fact that it should have been her turn over day.

Xu Baiwei, who had been silent from the start, stared at her coldly.

Xu Baiwei remembered very clearly that in her previous life, she didn't know how to help her mother and speak up for her mother. In the end, she had fallen into Fan Meixian's trap.

She made her father loathe her mother, so she could only choose to take her mother to the ancestral hall to kneel for three days and three nights!

By the time she came out, her knees were all worn out and her legs were almost crippled!

Now that Xu Zixuan had only knelt down for a single day, Fan Meixian already had a heartbroken look on her face. Xu Baiwei found it laughable.

"What a farce." Zhou Hui had already calmed down. He looked at the despondent Fan Meishan and sneered. Then he pulled Xu Baiwei and was about to leave.

"Since the old master has already left, then we will not stay any longer. Little sister, take care of yourself and take good care of your stomach. Don't be too sad and hurt the child."

"You!" Fan Meisheng glared at Zhou Hui with her red eyes.

However, how could Zhou Hui be afraid of her behavior? He immediately sneered and then pulled the obedient Xu Baiwei away.

However, with a single step, Fan Meixian's gaze landed on Xu Baiwei. For some reason, she suddenly erupted, "Is it you!? It was you who set up my Xuan'er, right!? "

She rushed forward and tried to scratch Xu Baiwei's face. "You little slut —"

"What are you doing!" When Zhou Hui saw that Fan Meixian dared to attack his daughter, he became anxious and was about to push her away.

However, just as she was about to move, she realized that Xu Baiwei was holding her hand tightly and was unable to move.

And yet, Xu Baiwei stood right in front of Fan Meixian, not dodging at all! In the eyes of outsiders, it was as if they were scared silly by this sudden change.

However, before Fan Meixian's finger could strike his face, he tilted his head and dodged Fan Meixian's sharp nails.

However, he did not manage to completely dodge the attack. His long fingernail landed on Xu Baiwei's neck and pulled open a few red lines.

"You …" Xu Baiwei tilted her head and looked at Fan Meimian, who was just inches away from her. Her eyes were filled with shock. It was as if he was surprised that she didn't avoid him.

Xu Baiwei pursed her lips in mockery as she remained motionless, causing Fan Meixian, who originally wanted to fall to the ground as a leverage, to not know how to proceed.

Just then, a furious roar sounded out, "You shrew! What exactly are you doing!? "

The sudden clap of thunder caused everyone to be shocked.

Fan Meixian, who was already unsteady and intended to slander Xu Baiwei, fell to the ground with a thump.

This was not like the throw Fan Meixian had prepared for; it was a complete fall.

Thus, she lay on the ground, clutching her stomach and began to howl miserably.

However, her actions did not attract the sympathy of others. Xu Siyuan, who was rushing over, did not even look at her. Instead, he directly ran to Xu Baiwei's side and nervously looked at the blood trace on her neck.

"Wei'er, are you alright?" he asked nervously.

Xu Baiwei stared at him deeply. "It's fine, Father." "Just cover it with your collar and no one will see."

"That's good, that's good." Xu Siyuan heaved a sigh of relief.

However, Zhou Hui, who was beside him, did not give up and was obviously angry, "Master! That bitch dared to attack Viv! If her hand really cuts our Wei'er's face, how would we be able to face her! How do I marry the Fifth Prince!? "

"You're right!" Xu Siyuan said coldly.

He cared deeply about his son and his son, but such matters were not worth mentioning when compared to the marriage of Xu Baiwei and the Fifth Prince.

Xu Siyuan cared more about his son and his career as a government official.

After all, as far as he was concerned, as long as he married a few more women, there would always be people who would give birth to him. However, the chances of an official climbing upwards would not appear even once every ten years.

At this thought, Xu Siyuan became even angrier.

"I was still thinking that since you were pregnant, I should come back and comfort you. But I didn't expect you to be such an uncultured bitch!"

Xu Siyuan stared coldly at Fan Meixian and said, "With you like this, even if you gave me a son in the future, I'm afraid you won't be able to raise him!" In the future, when you give birth to this child, you should hand him over to the matriarch to raise! "