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Owning such a luxurious estate in a place as much land as central London is definitely not something that can be measured in money.

Sure enough, this group of them are all fighters among the local tyrants.

Xia Xing's background is not good, but she has never had an inferiority complex, whether in front of or after others.

But at this moment, looking at everything in front of her, although she couldn't say inferiority, she was indeed shocked.

She thought that she somewhat understood what An Ziqi told her yesterday about how she felt when she was pitted by Xiao Moli to the royal family.

Follow Yuntian all the way in, and there are constant servants greeting Yuntian on the way.

Yun Tian's face was indifferent, and he walked by her hand, and Xia Xing didn't say a word, quietly looked at everything around him, followed him closely, and walked into the villa.

On the beautifully decorated wall, there is a priceless masterpiece of a famous 15th-century oil painting master, with a huge and luxurious crystal chandelier overhead, and the hall is decorated with hand-made furniture by famous artists.

Xia Xing silently turned his head to look at Yun Tian, and the distance between the two seemed to be getting farther and farther away.

The housekeeper walked out of the side hall next to him, saw him, was surprised, smiled and stepped forward to speak, "Young Master Yun, you are finally back, Madam thinks about you every day." ”

Yun Tian nodded, "Uncle Zhou, where's my mommy?" ”

"Madame...... morning," the butler had not yet had time to finish.

"Hmph, you still know to come back." A voice came from the left side of the hall.

Xia Xing couldn't help but turn his head to look over, and a majestic middle-aged man happened to walk out of the side hall on that side.

With a trace of perennial high-ranking momentum and nobility on his body, when he saw Yuntian, he frowned and snorted coldly.

"Daddy." Yun Tian pursed his lips and screamed.

"You still know to come back." Yun Luoying snorted coldly, glanced at him, and swept his eyes to Xia Xing next to him.

It turned out that this was Yuntian's father, Xia Xing had never had any experience of seeing elders, and his already nervous heart was instantly raised.

The hand held by Yun Tian was a little restrained, Yun Tian felt her nervousness, held her hand, and changed it to ten finger clasping.

said directly to his father, "Daddy, this is my girlfriend, Summer Star." ”

His warm palm clasped her little hand tightly, and the tension in Xia Xing's heart eased a lot.

Mustering up his courage, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Uncle Yun." ”

Yun Luoying looked at her, her already frowning brows tightened again, and she raised her eyes to look at Yun Tian again, and finally hummed after a while.

Xia Xing looked at his frowning brow, and his heart tightened.

I couldn't tell what he meant from his tone, whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied, so he didn't dare to say more.

"Where's my mommy?" Yun Tian asked without changing his face.

"Your mommy is about to be pissed off by you, you come to the study for me." Yun Luoying glared at him, turned around and walked in the other direction.

Seeing Father Yun's fierce appearance, Xia Xing's heart that had just been put down instantly tightened again.

Yuntian has been in the country all the time, how can he be so angry with his mommy?

Was there anything going on in between that she didn't know about?

Is his father so fierce to Yuntian because he is dissatisfied with her?

In an instant, there were too many questions flashing through the summer star's mind.

Yun Tian turned his head and said to the housekeeper on the side, "Uncle Zhou, you take her back to my room first." ”