You can say that again. Xia Qingtong couldn't help but applaud Wei.

Xia Zhongyuan's face turned green, he was commanded by the Wei clan like this, he shouldn't be, shouldn't be, shouldn't be.

[Wow.] 666。 The anchor's mother's aura is two meters eight. I took it. 】

[Anchor, where did you find an actor? ] The Mesozoic is beautiful and so imposing, shouldn't it be famous? 】

[What's going on with being a fan inexplicably? ] I like this kind of front bar. 】

[Come on, anchor.] We'll wait. 】

[Anchor, please, which film school are you, after all, okay? ] 】

[Anchor, let your mother divorce your scumbag. 】

[Upstairs stupid carving, there was no divorce in ancient times, only reconciliation. 】

[Consent and Departure. 】

[Agree and leave plus one.] 】

Those barrages are so bad. But the air in the courtyard was never more solemn.

Xia Zhongyuan looked at Wei's, for so many years, she hadn't made trouble because of her partiality, but she had never said such a serious thing.

With such a firm attitude, it is clear that Xia Yurou will not tolerate the existence. But—

Her eyes fell on Wei's face, and she looked tough. And Xia Qingtong behind her is also standing on her mother's side.

His lips moved, and it took him a long time to find his voice. Xia Zhongyuan was rare, and his anger weakened in front of Wei.

"Sister Rou, she is fourteen this year, and she is about to be in time next year. If you don't let her come back, how will she talk about family affairs in the future. You're not going to let her stay in the family temple for the rest of your life, are you? ”

"It's not about me." Wei's attitude was firm: "That's her problem. ”

As if thinking of something, she looked at Xia Zhongyuan and suddenly smiled.

"Xia Zhongyuan, you said that Sister Rou wants to talk about family affairs. But she framed Aman, how vicious her mind was, who do you want to marry such a daughter? Marrying the wrong girl harms three generations of people. Xia Zhongyuan, who do you want to harm? ”

Xia Zhongyuan is getting worse and worse, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, but men are not afraid of marrying the wrong wife.

"No matter what, Sister Rou is also your daughter. As her mother-in-law, you are also responsible for her upbringing and family affairs. You-"

"Xia Zhongyuan." Wei's voice raised one degree: "Are you sorry for saying this?" Aunt Yu gave birth to two children that year. Who said to be nurtured in person? And who guards me like a thief, and doesn't let her two children get close to her? Now you say I'm responsible for their upbringing? Don't you think you're ridiculous? ”

Xia Zhongyuan's face changed again and again, and he was about to refute a few words, when Aunt Yu's exclamation came from outside.

"Sister Rou? Sister Rou, what's wrong with you? Sister Rou—"

"Sister Rou, you must not have anything to do. Hou Ye. Master Hou—"

"Madame, ma'am, please. You just let Sister Rou get up. I beg you. ”

His expression changed, and he turned around and was about to run outside. Wei looked at his back and sneered.

"Xia Zhongyuan, the thing I regret the most in my life is that I didn't figure out the situation. plunged headlong into the deep pit of your Jianping Marquis Mansion. I regret it even more, I shouldn't have been on top of the Golden Palace in the first place, saying that I wanted to marry you. Your good aunt, your good cousin, your good daughter. Plus a good mother. Over the years, I've endured enough and I've had enough. If you really want to keep your beloved daughter. Let's go along. ”

More than ten years of husband and wife. The former heartbeat and the love of youth have long since dissipated without a trace in the fighting with Aunt Yu day after day.

No matter how much heartbeat and love there is, it can't withstand the pain and loneliness caused by a man who doesn't have you in his heart and snubs you.