"It's good that you know, I'll treat you as her biological mother, so, leave room for you. If you don't trouble her, I won't trouble you. Feng Hao leaned over and put the hairpin into the enamel jewelry box, closed the lid, and held it in his hand.

Jian Yuwei didn't dare to look at him directly, her eyes fell on his hand, the enamel box was colorful, but in her opinion, it was so dazzling. The living room was so quiet that she could hear her heartbeat out of rhythm.

"I just had surgery and can't be stimulated!" she said, stunned.

The expression on Feng Hao's face was faint: "Because of Orange Orange, you can sit here." If it weren't for her, you would be nothing in my eyes, and I hope you understand that. The person I feel sorry for will never allow anyone to bully her, not even her family. ”

Jian Yuwei lowered her head and didn't say a word. The anger in his heart was in front of Feng Hao, and he didn't dare to vent it.

After a while, she raised her head and said slowly, "I really don't know the value of the hairpin, if Mr. Feng wants to know, you can check it." I have been poor for so many years, and I still owe the Gu family's debts, if I knew that the hairpin was valuable, I would have sold it a long time ago, would I have waited until now to give it to my daughter?"

"Be nice to Orange Orange, I'll accept your lie!" Standing up, Feng Hao walked towards the staircase, Jian Yuwei turned her head to look at his back, but heard his cold voice in her ears: "The hairpin appeared at an auction more than twenty years ago, family heirloom?"

Immediately after, there was a chilling sneer.

Jian Yuwei didn't dare to move, and watched Feng Hao's tall figure disappear in front of her eyes, and then she was deflated and covered in sweat.

Xia Yucheng, I raised you for nothing, why did you become the nemesis of our Xia family?

I let you live a stable life, you don't want to, but you want to hope for glory and wealth that does not belong to you, the reason is clear, and the retribution is unpleasant. What I lost, I can't lose in vain!

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At night, Xia Yucheng wore pajamas, sat on the chuang, carefully looked at the repaired hairpin, and after a while, picked up the enamel box and looked at it again.

Feng Hao came out of the bathroom, wiped his hair with a towel, walked over and sat down beside her, and asked, "What are you looking at? Can you still see a flower?"

"The handiwork is so good, I can't tell it's been repaired at all. Moreover, I see that this box is so beautiful, it is certainly not cheap. With such a foil, it seems that this hairpin is also a lot more noble. It's a good thing, it was given to me by my mother, and it definitely deserves this enamel box. Thank you!" she put her hairpin on the pillow.

Feng Hao looked at the smooth white skin exposed under her suspender pajamas, and his eyes darkened: "Thank me, I have a lot of good looks!"

Xia Yucheng came over and knelt in front of him, took a towel from his hand, and helped him wipe his hair: "You haven't allowed it yet?

He reached out and took her around and sat her on his lap, hugged her waist tightly, and buried his face in the socket of her neck.

The natural fragrance, which is different from perfume, slowly spreads from the tip of his nose and penetrates into his heart.

"Orange Orange ......"

"Huh?" every time he whispered her name, her heart throbbed inexplicably.

"If God told you to choose only one person to live with, who would you choose?" he asked in a dumb voice.

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