Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

It's OK. Xia Zhian soon convinced herself that it's nothing. This is a small matter.

"All right, you young people, hurry to play by yourself." Mrs. Yan urged. Looking at her like that, Xia Zhian wanted to be good with Mo yezhuo.

Yan Xinger also urged: "yes, Mr. Mo has been waiting for you for a long time."

Xia Zhian was almost half pushed and left Yan's house with Mo yezhuo and Mo LAN. Unexpectedly, things went so smoothly. At this time, there was still a little distance from lunch time, and Mo yezhuo made no other arrangements.

"Zhi'an, where do you want to go shopping?" Mo yezhuo asked actively. After all, he has very little experience in actively pursuing others.

"Just, you don't have to go shopping." Xia Zhian said. She went shopping with their father and son. It's really strange. If she meets Mo Qingchen's business friends, isn't it death?

"Well, since you don't want to go shopping, let's go to the restaurant in advance," said Mo yezhuo, who had already booked a western restaurant.

Mo LAN asked at this time, "Dad, are we going to have western food again?"

"Why? You don't want to eat?" in front of Xia Zhian, Mo yezhuo showed great patience with Mo LAN. After all, this is his small assists.

And at present, Xia Zhian's patience and tolerance for Mo LAN is obviously much more than him.

"Well, I want to eat..." Mo Lan said with a little hesitation, secretly glanced at Mo yezhuo, looked at Xia Zhian, and asked, "aunt, you must also want KFC?"

Xia Zhian laughed. It's not difficult to understand why every child wants KFC so much. After all, their families are the most sophisticated in all aspects of training. It's normal not to let children eat junk food.

"Well..." Xia Zhian deliberately lengthened her voice and said in Mo Lan's expectant eyes, "I thought for a while and felt like eating."

"Dad, listen - aunt wants KFC, too. Let's eat, shall we?"

Mo yezhuo couldn't see through the trick of this little thing. He suddenly had a plan. He remembered that KFC didn't have any set meal, family bucket, and said, "OK, then meet you two."

Mo Lan's wish came true and rushed to Xia Zhian's arms. She was very happy.

He rubbed for a while, suddenly hugged Xia Zhian, raised his head in her arms, and said, "aunt, you are so fragrant today!"

Xia Zhian was a little confused and asked, "what fragrance?"

"Even you used to be very fragrant, but today's fragrance is different!" Mo LAN rubbed around in Xia Zhian's arms like a dog's nose. Seeing her face at a loss, he asked his father to come over, "Dad, smell and see, aunt is really fragrant!"

I came close to smell it. It seemed too obscene, but how could Mo yezhuo miss this opportunity?

He was only a little closer and sniffed beside Xia Zhi an's hair, and said, "well, your perfume today is very good."

Xia Zhian was made a big face by this action, and then remembered that it was Yan Xing's bottle of perfume.

She didn't love perfume very much, so she didn't realize it at all.

"Well, this is..." Xia Zhian wanted to say that Yan Xinger sprayed it on her. After thinking about it, she felt there was no need to explain, so she had to say, "nothing."

Moye said naturally, "if you love perfume, I can give you another time."

Xia Zhian quickly explained, "no, no, I don't use perfume at all."

"Oh?" Mo yezhuo lengthened his voice and asked jokingly, "so, do you know we're going to come out together today and spray it for me?"

Xia Zhian: "..." I don't even know I want to have dinner with you, okay?

This man is too amorous!

"No," said Xia Zhian, without explaining more.

There are too many explanations, but it makes it seem that she cares very much.

Mo Ye Jo remembered this smell in his mind, and was prepared to send more bottles of perfume to Xia Zhi an on the next occasion.

When the car drove to the KFC gate, Mo LAN got up.

"I want to eat French fries and drink coke!" Mo Lan said happily.

"OK," Xia Zhian took his hand and took him inside slowly. "Aunt will take you to buy it. Xiaolan, slow down. Don't be so anxious."

Mo yezhuo follows them and looks at the picture of Xia Zhian getting along with Mo LAN. He really has a feeling that this is his woman and son

If Xia Zhian is his woman, she can accompany him and take care of Mo LAN with him. Maybe even her resistance to Mo LAN can fade with time.

Mo LAN is still a child after all. Standing in front of the ordering table can be worried because he can't see anything.

"Little fool," looking at the bouncing Mo LAN, Xia Zhian picked him up, pointed to the order list in front of him and asked, "what else does Xiao Lan want besides French fries and coke?"

"Hmm..." happiness came too suddenly. Mo Lan was dazzled by many choices and was hesitant.

Mo yezhuo leaned over from behind and looked at him from a distance, as if he had gathered Xia Zhian and Mo LAN in his arms.

"We'll have the whole family bucket. There's everything in it." Mo yezhuo said to the ordering clerk.

"OK, OK, I want the whole family bucket!" Mo LAN shouted next to him.

"You take Xiaolan to find a place to have a rest, and I'll take the things." Mo yezhuo said to Xia Zhian.

So Xia Zhian took Mo LAN first.

Handsome men and beautiful women had attracted attention, and there was another cute baby. The ordering clerk couldn't help looking more and said to Mo yezhuo, "it's very kind of you, sir, to accompany your wife and children out for the weekend."

Mo yezhuo was very satisfied with this and said politely, "isn't this what men should do?"

After all the food came up, Mo yezhuo took the plate and found their place.

Xia Zhian just wanted to help Mo LAN plug in the habit of coke. The little guy shouted, "aunt, aunt, don't worry!"

"What's the matter?" Xia Zhian was startled by his surprise.

"Take a picture first!" Mo Lan said to Mo yezhuo, "Dad, take a picture of the whole family, but also me and aunt!"

Of course, Mo yezhuo is very cooperative. After taking a few photos, Mo Lan said, "take photos of yourself. Let's take photos of ourselves. I also want to take photos with my father."

Xia Zhian certainly didn't want to be involved in this kind of occasion. She subconsciously hid aside and wanted to leave the scope of the lens. Unexpectedly, Mo LAN pulled her.

"Aunt, let's shoot together, shall we?"

Xia Zhian: "..." she wanted to refuse, but she really couldn't refuse her own son.

In Xia Zhian's subconscious mind, her feelings for Mo LAN are very complex. In addition to the normal mother's love for her son, she also has a sense of guilt.

After all, at the beginning, her behavior could be called "selling her son", so as long as it was mo Lan's request, as long as it was not too much, she was willing to try her best to meet him. She couldn't see Mo Lan's disappointment at all.

"OK." Xia Zhian heard her promise.

Mo yezhuo's mouth slightly recalled. When he thought of Mo Lan's various assists today, he felt that this KFC was really good as a reward.

Xia Zhian takes care of Mo LAN to eat. Mo yezhuo is playing with his mobile phone there.

After careful selection, he finally selected a photo he was most satisfied with, and directly sent it to the circle of friends. There was no text copy, with the expression of a villain of "a family of three".

This time, many people burst out.

Who has seen Mo Zongfa's circle of friends irrelevant to work?

With his own son and a woman, and with such an expression, what does that mean? It's self-evident!

Because of the cooperation of previous projects, Mo Qingchen and Mo yezhuo exchanged wechat. It's hard for Mo Qingchen not to see his message.

In the president's office, Mo Qingchen brushed this picture and threw his mobile phone directly on the desktop. He leaned back into the back of his chair, pulled his tie with one hand and scolded: "shameless."

Who's with his family?

Who sent this picture to his face with this expression?

"Villain." Mo Qingchen said angrily.

Sure enough, on the first day his woman moved out, some people began to move.

Then he wants these people to understand whose woman Xia Zhian is, who she listens to and who cares?

Xia Zhi's mobile phone in the bag next to her rang. She wiped her hands with a paper towel and told Mo LAN: "eat slowly, and no one will rob you."

Then he took out his mobile phone. As soon as he saw the three words "Mo Qingchen", he almost slipped his hand and threw it away.

This... Mo Qingchen, is this the long heavenly eye?

Is it a coincidence or a crime?

"Ding -" the mobile phone is still ringing, Mo LAN asked suspiciously, "whose phone, aunt, why don't you pick it up?"

"I'll take it right away." Xia Zhian said. She hid and didn't let anyone see her mobile phone screen.

"Hello?" Xia Zhi felt very relieved.

So why on earth did she feel guilty?

She just wants to get along with her son more, not for Mo yezhuo

"Who are you with?" Mo Qingchen asked as soon as he came up.

Well, Xia Zhian doesn't have any illusions. This is the proper punishment.

"It's not convenient for me to talk now. Wait a minute." then Xia Zhian said to Mo yezhuo and Mo LAN regardless of Mo Qingchen's reaction, "you eat first. I'll go to the bathroom."

Mo Qingchen is on the phone. The fire is going to burn to the top of his head. Isn't it convenient to talk? Why is it inconvenient to tell him? It should be the ill intentioned father and son!

After hiding in the toilet compartment, Xia Zhian said, "Mr. Mo, don't be angry. Listen to me explain to you!"

Even if Mo Qingchen was angry again, he would not be angry with Xia Zhian. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Then he said, "OK, you'd better explain clearly."

"I originally planned to go shopping with my mother today, but after I cleaned up..." Xia Zhian told me everything in the morning from beginning to end, and finally said, "so it's like this now."

Xia Zhian is still curious. Why on earth does Mo Qingchen know?

But she dared not ask him at such a time.

"You mean, Mrs. Yan agreed for you, so you came. In fact, you don't want to come," Mo Qingchen asked coldly. "Didn't you want to refuse?"

Xia Zhian is silent... It's wrong to blame Mrs. Yan.

"No," Xia Zhian said with courage for a long time. "I'm willing to come myself, but - I'm not for Mo yezhuo. I have nothing to do with him. I just want to be with Mo LAN. I want to... Accompany him."

Fortunately, Xia Zhian explained quickly enough, otherwise Mo Qingchen could be directly angry.

Mo LAN, always Mo LAN.

Mo Qingchen didn't want to admit that he would compete with a little child. Out of reason, he also knew that Xia Zhian should not be blamed. After all, she was too guilty to Mo LAN, so she would give in without a bottom line.

But as a man, Mo Qingchen can't be not angry or care about it at all.

"Can't you see that Mo yezhuo is using his son to soak you?" Mo Qingchen asked fatally.

Xia Zhian certainly knows that she is not a fool. She can't even see it.

"I know." Xia Zhian whispered.

Mo Qingchen wanted to say that since you know, why don't you keep a distance from Mo yezhuo, but you can also guess Xia Zhian's answer is still for Mo LAN, which seems like a dead cycle.

Mo Qingchen sighed on the phone, adjusted his tone and said, "I won't stop you from getting along with Mo LAN, but I absolutely don't allow Mo yezhuo to take advantage of the fire. Will you go back now?"

Xia Zhian couldn't refuse Mo Qingchen's request at all. Although she was very helpless, she still said, "OK, I'll go back now."

After coming out of the bathroom, Xia Zhian's face was not very good. She walked over and didn't even sit down. She picked up her bag and said to the father and son, "I should go back."

Mo yezhuo had guessed that he was not surprised.

"Aunt, are you leaving now? But we haven't finished yet?" Mo Lan said pitifully, looking at the food on a table.

But this time, even Mo Lan's coquetry didn't make Xia Zhi feel at ease. She didn't speak, but she didn't sit down. Her attitude has been very clear.

Mo yezhuo had to say, "Xiaolan is good. Let's pack the food and send our aunt home first, okay?"

"Mr. Mo, no, I can take a taxi back." Xia Zhian said.

"I'll take you away. I brought you out. I should take you back," said Mo yezhuo in an indisputable tone. "I still have something to talk to you."

Xia Zhian's heart is terrible. She doesn't want to talk to Mo yezhuo, but the other party insists on sending her home.

In Mo yezhuo's car, he said, "after I took Xiaolan back yesterday, he told me something."

Xia Zhian just reacted. Mo yezhuo wanted to talk about it. He was relieved and asked, "what's the matter? Is it related to those kidnappers?"

Mo yezhuo said, "that's right."

"Xiao Lan told me that when he was taken away with Tangtang, in the car, he heard the kidnappers calling people. During the dialogue, he constantly mentioned five million."

"So I doubt that someone promised these kidnappers five million to fight you."

"I learned the information of these kidnappers from Mo Qingchen. I specially asked people to check their accounts and found that there was no remittance of $5 million recently."

"So..." Xia Zhian guessed, "you mean, the kidnapper didn't receive the money."

"Yes, since they have been caught and haven't got the money, they don't necessarily keep the identity of the buyer confidential. Maybe they are willing to confess in order to let Mo Qingchen let them go."

"Do you think they will really explain?" Xia Zhian asked.

Even if they really explained, Mo Qingchen may not be willing to let them go. What if they bite to death and don't let go?

Mo yezhuo certainly knows that whether these people are willing to explain or not, since he has fallen into the hands of Mo Qingchen, he naturally has some ways to let these people speak.

"Give it a try and you'll know?" Mo yezhuo suggested. "You can remind Mo Qingchen of this."

"OK, I know." Xia Zhian said thoughtfully.

The car soon drove to Yan's house. Mo yezhuo personally sent the man to the door and left.

As soon as she came back, Mrs. Yan welcomed her and asked, "Zhi'an, how's your date with Mr. Mo? Is it going well?"

Xia Zhian has a headache. What date? It's not a date, okay!

"Mom, I didn't date him. I'm dating Mr. Mo now. Don't say that. It's not good to be misunderstood." Xia Zhian explained.

Mrs. Yan tilted her lips and said, "anyway, I think Mrs. Mo is very difficult. Mom can't bear to let you get married and suffer. If you get along well with Mr. Mo, you can have a try, and Mo LAN is --"

Xia Zhian couldn't listen anymore and interrupted, "Mom, what are you talking about? What does this have to do with Mo LAN? It's two different things at all!"

"There's nothing to be shy about. Don't be so formal when talking to your mother."

Who's shy?

"Oh, I really don't have any other ideas about Mo yezhuo. Don't make your own decisions in the future. Promise me anything again, okay?"

"You don't feel for him?" Mrs. Yan murmured with a look of great regret, "Hey, in fact, I think he's pretty good, and I won't lose to Mo Qingchen..."

"Mom, I won't talk to you about this. I'm going upstairs."

Xia Zhian simply ran back upstairs. She took out her mobile phone and was about to call Mo Qingchen. When she found that someone sent her a wechat, she replied by the way and took another look at her circle of friends

"What is this?" Xia Zhian was so surprised that she couldn't speak to Mo yezhuo's circle of friends.

Even if we take a group photo, why should we match that expression?

No wonder Mo Qingchen would know that he would be so angry!

"Please delete it quickly!!!" Xia Zhian immediately commented below.

This man is too much!

Xia Zhian called Mo Qingchen. As soon as he picked it up, Xia Zhian admitted his mistake and said with a particularly good attitude: "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry. I didn't think about what I did today."

Listening to her voice of obedient apology, and after a period of calm, Mo Qingchen was not so angry.

"Little fool, I'm not angry with you. Are you home?"

"Yes."

"I'll let you go this time, but you need to know that Mo yezhuo is upset and kind. Don't contact him, okay?"

"Well, I know," Xia Zhian told Mo Qingchen what Mo yezhuo reminded her on the way back. "Otherwise, try to ask the kidnappers. Maybe they know the information of the buyer?"

"OK, I'll try," said Mo Qingchen. "These people just want money. Now that they don't get the money, they must be unhappy. I'll let someone try it."

Mo Qingchen hung up the phone and immediately called his men.

"Go and interrogate the kidnappers to see if they know who's behind them."

"Yes," said the man.

Mo Qingchen didn't hang up with his men. They interrogated there. Mo Qingchen listened on the phone.

"You did it to Miss Xia for five million, didn't you?"

"Yes," said the kidnappers, who were beaten and obedient, and answered whatever they asked, "but we didn't receive the five million."

"So, who wants you to do it to Miss Xia?"

"We don't know..." the kidnapper said helplessly.

"Be fucking honest with me!" his attitude was not very good. When he heard that these people wanted to muddle through, he stepped directly on the stool and asked, "if you know anything, be honest and move for me, so you don't have to let me do it!"

"Elder brother, elder brother, you are my elder brother! Don't worry!" the kidnappers were also worthless waste. They got angry at first sight and immediately counseled us. They recruited everything. "The man who gave us the money didn't let us see his face from the beginning. He covered his face tightly with hats and masks!"

"He gave us a deposit of 100000 yuan. Later, didn't he fail? We didn't get the five million yuan." the kidnapper said, looking very wronged.

"You still think it's a pity, don't you?" the man scolded. "You don't know if your skin is itchy again. What's the matter? You haven't been comfortable yet?"

"Brother, I know so much. I've said everything I should say!" the kidnapper was afraid and racked his brains, but he really didn't see the person who gave them money.

"Oh, by the way!" one of the kidnappers patted his head and shouted, "brother, we really don't see faces, but I'm sure the other party is a woman, tall... Maybe it's more than one meter six or five!"

It seems that this should be the limit they can ask.

"Less fucking poor, who's your big brother?"

The man scolded, quickly walked outside the door, lowered his voice and said to the phone, "Mr. Mo, did you hear it?"

"I know. Go and check sun Mingzhu." Mo Qingchen ordered.

"Yes."

Here, Mo Qingchen immediately shared the news with Xia Zhian. He analyzed: "I think this matter has something to do with sun Mingzhu. She has always loved coming here, and when my mother came that day, she must have been doing it. The time point is so accurate."

"In the final analysis, sun Mingzhu wants to hurt you and drive you away with my mother. Kill two birds with one stone."

Mo Qingchen's analysis is not unreasonable. To say who wants to hurt Xia Zhian most, sun Mingzhu bears the brunt, and she doesn't do less of such things.

But Xia Zhian didn't think so.

"Mr. Mo, I don't think it must be made by sun Mingzhu." Xia Zhian said.

"Why?" asked Mo Qingchen.

"Sun Mingzhu has done similar things and has not succeeded, so even if she is a thief, she should not use the same method," Xia Zhian analyzed. "There is another point, which I think is the most important point."

"What?"

"I think sun Mingzhu has probably realized that even killing me or driving me away doesn't mean you will be with her, so she doesn't have to risk doing so."

Xia Zhian's consideration seems to make sense, but it can not completely rule out the suspicion of sun Mingzhu. It can only show that now in Xia Zhian's heart, there should be a more suspicious object than sun Mingzhu.

Mo Qingchen agreed with Xia Zhian and asked, "in your opinion, who is most likely to do this?"

Xia Zhian truthfully said what had bothered her for a long time: "I think Yan Xinger's suspicion is higher."

"She?" Mo Qingchen subconsciously repeated it again, but his brain had quickly extracted the information related to Yan Xinger.

"Yes, it's Yan Xinger," Xia Zhian's suspicion of her didn't suddenly arise, but just happened to encounter this matter and triggered it. "The kidnappers asked me to serve them and take photos, which is the same as the injury Yan Xinger suffered in place of me. It makes sense if it was her revenge or her plan at the beginning."

Another point, Yan Xinger also embraces the love between men and women to Mo Qingchen. Long ago, she revealed it in front of Xia Zhian.

Speaking of Yan Xinger, Mo Qingchen subconsciously thought of the matter that she confessed to herself that she was rejected on her birthday with Xia Zhian.

In any way, Yan Xinger has a motive for committing the crime and does not lose to sun Mingzhu.

"You're right. I don't rule out the possibility that it's Yan Xinger. I'll let someone check it in her direction." Mo Qingchen said.

"Well," Xia Zhian explained, "in fact, when I moved back to Yan's house this time, I just wanted to see if Yan Xinger would show his feet. After all, no one can wear a mask for 24 hours. Unless it's not her at all, she will always reveal her true face."

"Then you should be careful," Mo Qingchen warned with worry. "If it's really her, it's very dangerous for you to do so."

"I will. Don't worry," Xia Zhian promised. "If you detect any abnormality, I'll tell you at the first time."

After talking about business, Mo Qingchen and Xia Zhian talked about something else, nothing more than the greasy relationship between little lovers.

Xia Zhian found that Mo Qingchen's face became thicker and thicker. Talking about those words that make people blush and heartbeat across the phone was no more convergent than face-to-face.

"You just walked away for a day, and sugar candy didn't make complaints about the house." Mo Qing Chen Tucao Dao.

"Ha ha..." Xia Zhi'an smiled and said, "what you said is so exaggerated. You help me tell Tangtang that I miss her too."

"Oh, you just miss her?" Mo Qingchen asked.

"No, of course, I also want to every year. Why are you like this and deliberately misinterpret my meaning!" Xia Zhian said angrily.

"Do I have a misinterpretation? You want sugar, but you don't miss me, right?" asked Mo Qingchen with some resentment.

Xia Zhi made a big red face when she settled down. Mo Qingchen deliberately dug a hole for her. It's too much!

"Hum, you just want to be angry with me, right?" Xia Zhian said proudly, "then I won't say!"

Mo Qingchen can completely imagine Xia Zhian speaking this sentence on the phone. He must be angry. He held his arm and raised his head slightly to one side, a small sample of not admitting defeat.

If Xia Zhian was by his side at this time, he would hold her.

"When will you come back?" Mo Qingchen asked. Will the Yan family be willing to release people at that time?

From Mo Qingchen's voice, Xia Zhian heard that she was reluctant to give up and miss. Xia Zhian thought for a moment and said, "after finding out the truth, I will go back. In fact... I miss you not only Tangtang and Nian, but also very much."

Someone bent his mouth with satisfaction.

Mo Qingchen's first-class action force immediately asked people to investigate Yan Xinger, but the result was unexpected.

"Mr. Mo, I showed Yan Xinger's photos and audio materials to the kidnappers, but they said that they didn't look like the same person except for their height." his subordinates truthfully reported.

In that case, the person who bribed the kidnappers to commit the murder against Xia Zhian may not be Yan Xinger.

"How could it?" after learning the news, Xia Zhian was very shocked. "Do you think I was wrong from beginning to end?"

Impossible. How can Yan Xinger be so clean?

"Don't worry," Mo Qingchen said. "We've always ignored a problem before, that is, the buyer doesn't have to negotiate with the kidnapper in person. She can find an intermediary, so this doesn't mean that Yan Xinger's suspicion has been lifted."

"Yes, yes," echoed Xia Zhian, "I almost forgot this. Yan Xinger will find help in order not to expose himself."

"So I think you have a chance to see the most real side of Yan Xinger behind people, but don't fight too hard. Safety first." Mo Qingchen always felt uneasy and always worried.

Xia Zhian kept a steady pace, but didn't deliberately do anything to catalyze the progress of things. She waited calmly.

A few days later, Xia Zhian strolled in Yan's garden and saw a familiar figure in front.

It's Yan Xier. After all, she's so special that it's hard to admit her mistake.

Yan Xier should come out to bask in the sun. Mu Lanfeng has been pushing her slowly. From time to time, the two will gather together to say a few words. Sometimes Yan Xier speaks too quietly, and Mu Lanfeng will bend down and approach her.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Yan Xier asked, patted Mu Lanfeng's face again, and said very coyly, "where is my voice?"

Xia Zhian was surprised to find that the man with almost no expression at ordinary times smiled at this time!

"I won't push you?" Mu Lanfeng said threatening words, but with a smile on his face and extremely spoiled eyes, it was more like a little couple bickering.

What is this? Xia Zhian wondered.

According to common sense, the relationship between Yan Xier and Mu Lanfeng is the relationship between the weak daughter and her bodyguard. Anyway, as a bodyguard, Mu Lanfeng has no position to say "I won't push you".

Not only that, Yan Xier didn't have any abnormal expression after hearing it, but said proudly, "then try it."

Mu Lanfeng stopped fighting back, but there was still a faint smile around his mouth, pushing Yan Xier's action, but it was still steady.

The intimacy unconsciously revealed in the process of getting along often shows that the relationship between two people is unusual.

By the way, Xia Zhian suddenly remembered that she had been curious about Yan Xier for the first time when she came to Yan's house to attend the birthday party of her two brothers. At that time, Yan Xier had special trust and dependence on Mu Lanfeng.

Xia Zhian's gossip radar opened quickly. The relationship between the two must not be so simple.

But Xia Zhian's return to Yan's family is not to inquire into whose privacy.

Besides, it seems strange to go forward to say hello.

So Xia Zhian plans to slip away.

"Zhi'an, is that you?" but unexpectedly, Yan Xier in front saw Xia Zhi'an and even took the initiative to say hello.

Xia Zhian's footsteps are frozen in place. How can she be found by Yan Xier so embarrassed every time?

And she was the only one who felt embarrassed.

"Hey," Xia Zhian quickly walked to them and said with a smile, "you're basking in the sun. I'm also out for a walk and get some air."

"I heard what happened before you came back," Yan Xier said.

Xia Zhian thought to herself that the less people know about her real purpose, the better. She just said, "yes, it's really strange these days. I always feel like someone is staring at me. I continue to live in the Mohist school. I'm afraid it will involve two children."

As for the suspicion of Yan Xinger

Anyway, she is the last person to join the family. Yan Xinger and Yan Xier have been sisters for more than 20 years after all. Yan Xier must have deeper feelings for her than herself. Like two brothers, she will still regard her as her own relatives, so Xia Zhian did not mention her doubts about Yan Xinger.

"I think you'd better be careful alone." Yan Xier suddenly said, with an unusually serious expression on her face.

"Who?" Xia Zhian was stunned. She didn't expect Yan Xier to have a suspicious object.

Yan Xier didn't say it directly. She looked at Xia Zhi for a long time. Too many complex feelings flashed in her eyes. Finally, she seemed to calm down slowly.

"Yan Xinger," she said.

"What?" Xia Zhian asked again subconsciously. She never thought that the person Yan Xier reminded her to pay attention to was the one she most doubted!

"Oh..." realizing that her reaction was a little too extreme, Xia Zhian explained, "I just feel very strange. How can you say that?"

"You know, my legs are very inconvenient," Yan Xier said. Yan Xier looked down at the blanket covered on the wheelchair. Under the blanket, there were her two useless legs, and there was a bitter smile on the corners of her lips. He continued, "so I don't participate in the activities of the Yan family, whether public or private."

"Therefore, many people only know that the Yan family has a pair of twin brothers, but they don't know that the Yan family also has a pair of twin sisters. They all think that the Yan family has only one daughter, Yan Xinger."

"Externally, Yan Xinger always behaves like a real famous daughter. Even in front of her parents, she only occasionally plays some harmless little temperament, but for a long time in this environment, her character is actually very arrogant," Yan Xier said calmly with a smile when looking at Xia Zhian, "After all, my sister is really not competitive, right?"

Yan Xier is obviously laughing, but Xia Zhian thinks that smile is more ugly than crying.

The girl who lost her mobility suffered in the past is by no means as simple as it seems.

"What do you mean --" before Xia Zhian finished her words, Yan Xier continued.

"But now, your sudden appearance has turned Yan Xinger's everything into a joke. No matter how hard she works, she can't escape the three words' fake '. You robbed everything that belongs to her. You even associate with her favorite man. How much do you think she will hate you?"

Yan Xier finished and looked at Xia Zhian.

But Xia Zhian saw deep fatigue from her eyes. It seemed that she had spent her great mind by saying so much.

Xia Zhian received too many messages at once, and her mind was full of confusion.

This conversation on this day was really beyond Xia Zhian's expectation. Now she can only think like this according to Yan Xier's words, but it's arrogant and arrogant, and it's a little less important to prove Yan Xinger.

It's not surprising that jealousy exists among girls, but who can break the law because of jealousy?

These are completely two concepts.

"Even if I came back to Yan's house now, my parents didn't drive Yan Xinger away. As for me and Mr. mo... It has always been her one-sided feelings, and Mr. Mo has never responded to her," Xia Zhian analyzed. "Even if she was dissatisfied, she wouldn't have to be so cruel to me?"

Xia Zhian deliberately said so. She just wanted to dig out more fierce materials from Yan Xier's mouth.

"Anyway, you and Yan Xinger have been sisters for more than 20 years. What on earth makes you doubt her so much?" Xia Zhian asked, looking at Yan Xier with bright eyes.

"Sister?" Yan Xier sneered. Her voice seemed to be poisoned and said to Xia Zhian, "my legs are thanks to my good sister!"

Xia Zhian was stunned on the spot. Her eyes unconsciously stared at her legs that had never moved under the blanket, and there was almost a thin layer of sweat behind her.

Yan Xier's injured legs have something to do with Yan Xinger?

If this is true, Yan Xinger is not so simple as being a lady on the surface, but actually rude. This is a deep-seated and vicious mind!

Yan Xier just felt very tired when he mentioned this matter. His face, which had been a little bloody by the sun, faded clean again. Mu Lanfeng unconsciously frowned and didn't seem to want Yan Xier to go on.

"I'll push you back," said Mu Lanfeng.

Yan Xier shook her head. She seemed to think it was too slow to push back. She stretched out her arm towards Mu Lanfeng and said, "take me back."