Chapter 130: Pseudo-Mother and Daughter
After Xia Muxiu returned to Han's house, he saw Han Yan who greeted him. With a caring smile on his face, he then took her hand affectionately and asked, "How is the college entrance examination today?" Nervous? Did you play well? ”
"Well, it's pretty simple." Xia Muxiu smiled at Han Yan, but secretly withdrew his hand from Han Yan.
Of course, Han Yan noticed this little action, and after being lost for a while, she continued: "That's good, I'm still worried that what happened during this time will affect your college entrance examination, so I'm relieved." is worthy of being my Han Yan's daughter, and when I took the college entrance examination, I didn't take it seriously. ”
'Han Yan's daughter...... 'Xia Muxiu suddenly remembered the pampered and domineering Han Jiazhi, the invincible banshee trampled on the sincerity she offered under her feet, thinking of this, her smile was a little less.
Han Yan saw that Xia Muxiu was uneasy, worried about whether she had something to hide from herself, and asked, "What's wrong?" Isn't it uncomfortable. ”
"Nope." Xia Muxiu was a little absent-minded, she wanted to end this meaningless pseudo-mother-daughter conversation as soon as possible.
Han Yan also saw Xia Muxiu's absent-mindedness, and the enthusiasm on her face was a little less, she was not a person who was good at maintaining her feelings.
In the past, when Han Jiazhi was there, in addition to restricting her studies too much, there was no time for her to have a heart-to-heart relationship. Even if she wanted to talk to Han Jiazhi at the beginning, she wanted to sit down and have a long talk with her to promote the relationship between mother and daughter.
But in the end, it will all become unhappy.
Ever since she recognized Xia Muxiu, Han Yan thought that this child had endured so many hard times over the years, and her heart hurt. As a mother, she never dared to guess what kind of life Xia Muxiu had before, otherwise her tears would not stop flowing.
Han Yan only thought about how to compensate Xia Muxiu and make up for the love and material compensation she had lost over the years.
But Xia Muxiu doesn't seem to have changed from the perception of identity, not to mention that her attitude towards herself is always polite, even if she buys her clothes and prepares the room, she doesn't accept it.
Instead, he slept in Han Jiazhi's previous bedroom.
There is no way for Xia Muxiu Han Yan, if it is Han Jiazhi, she can still use the method of freezing cards to make Han Jiazhi compromise, but Xia Muxiu is her lost and recovered daughter, who flows the same blood, is pregnant for ten months, and has been separated for many years.
How could she bear to criticize Xia Muxiu?
Considering that what happened during this time would cause her to suffer some criticism at school, Han Yan even asked her to suspend classes and invite teachers to come to her home to help her study.
During this time, Han Yan was really tired, busy divorcing Zheng Zhong, busy helping Xia Muxiu move her household registration, and busy with the company's affairs, and a bunch of things suddenly pressed down, making Han Yan unable to do anything.
and Xia Muxiu's previous adoptive parents, like a dog skin plaster that can't be shaken off, are clamoring for compensation every day. said that the daughter who had helped her raise her for more than ten years came to her to ask for child support, and as soon as she opened her mouth, it was millions.
Such a scoundrel, Han Yan was too lazy to deal with it, so she invited a lawyer to talk to them. It's just that when I'm busy, I still feel a headache when I hear about their nonsense.
However, what surprised her was ...... Han Jiazhi.
After leaving the hospital, Han Yan never heard of Han Jiazhi again.
She originally thought that according to Han Jiazhi's arrogant temperament, she might make some trouble.
As a result, Han Jiazhi was surprisingly quiet, as if as long as she didn't inquire carefully, this person would disappear from the world without a sound.
But that's fine, as long as she sees Han Jiazhi, the face that looks similar to Zheng Zhong, she will think of Zheng Zhong and his mistress doing disgusting things.
She could never forgive them!
It's good for Han Jiazhi to be quiet like this, living in a certain corner of the world, and then the two don't get along with each other until they die.
But...... Xia Muxiu is a child who values affection.
first didn't let her throw Han Jiazhi's objects, and then went to find Han Jiazhi today, this kid is too stupid. Even if he knew the truth, he still didn't blame Han Jiazhi.
In comparison, she has a small belly and chicken intestines.
But......
Han Yan learned to touch Xia Muxiu's head gently, and said, "I will leave Han ...... in the future Zheng Jiazhi should stay away, she has a bad temperament, don't be spoiled by her. ”
Xia Muxiu looked at Han Yan, and suddenly hooked her lips and smiled, with a hint of irony, but she soon disappeared without a trace, making it impossible to investigate carefully.
"Well, it's all up to Mom." Xia Muxiu responded obediently.
The two chatted a few more words, and the atmosphere of motherhood and filial piety made people mistakenly think that the two were really mother-daughter love.
In fact, one has a ghost in his heart, and the other is kept in the dark.
The beast named 'Conspiracy' let out a low snort in the darkness, and faintly revealed its sharp claws, as if it would jump out of the darkness in the next second and bite your neck with sharp teeth!
And the chains that should have been tied to the beast are firmly clasped to your limbs, and no matter how much you run or climb, you can't escape from this square inch.
He can only let the vicious beast approach him, and then become the food of the mermaid on the cutting board.
Han Jiazhi drank all the wine she bought, she leaned her head against the window, and looked at the traffic below as usual.
She threw her head back and took the last sip of her wine, then dropped the bottle, propping up the floor with one hand and rummaging around with the other for empty bottles scattered all over the floor.
She picked up the empty bottle and shook it to make sure it was empty before throwing it away, then picking up another one. After confirming that it was all empty, Han Jiazhi picked up the phone in a trance.
Since the room was not lit, the light was very dim. After Han Jiazhi opened the phone, he was stunned by the strong brightness of the phone. Han Jiazhi rubbed his eyes, and then opened the address book.
Type the words 'Liu Dingli' on the address book.
But after looking for a long time, she still couldn't find Liu Dingli's phone number.
Han Jiazhi patted the phone in a daze, then shook it in his ear again, muttering if the phone was broken, why couldn't even Liu Dingli find it.
I still remember that Han Jiazhi had a stinky problem in the past, that is, she loved to smash her mobile phone when she was angry, so she always changed her mobile phone. But no matter how many mobile phones she changes and how many calling cards she can't get, her mobile phone address book will always have Liu Dingli's number.
Liu Dingli's mobile phone number is always the first to be stored in the mobile phone. But the guy even complained inch by inch: "Can't you use your first grade brain to remember my phone number?" Not much, only eleven digits. ”