The tip of her nose was sour, Xia Jiujiu felt that the heart in her chest was condensed into ice, and she slowly walked towards the stairs with a forced smile.

She couldn't hold it anymore, she really didn't want to listen to it anymore, she didn't want to be seen through by anyone......

Xia Zhiguo's every word and sentence was like a sharp knife, stabbing her heart silently bleeding.

In the past, she only thought that her father was bewitched by Qin Ailan, and she preferred Xia Qingqing and Xia Jiaojiao more.

Today, she got a different answer in the Mo family.

Xia Zhiguo is not only preferred, in his heart, there is no place for her and her mother at all.

The events of that year left an indelible shadow in her heart.

In her most bitter and difficult moments, she never blamed Xia Zhiguo in her heart.

She always thought that Xia Zhiguo was deceived by Qin Ailan.

When one day, when Dad knows the truth of the year, he will definitely feel sorry for himself, he will feel guilty, and he will regret ignoring her at the beginning......

But today she clearly realized that all this was just her own wishful thinking.

In Xia Zhiguo's heart, without her daughter, her life and death and the truth of what happened back then are of no importance to him at all.

Looking at Xia Jiujiu's lonely and lonely back, Mo Xiyan's handsome face was full of violent anger, damn Xia Zhiguo, he actually hurt her like this.

Xia Qingqing saw Xia Jiujiu turn around and walk up the stairs, her black beautiful eyes were full of crazy joy, and she hurriedly stopped her:

"Hey! The gate is over there. ”

She wished that Xia Jiujiu would go quickly, as long as she stepped out of the Mo family with both feet today.

She can tell Mo Xiyan: This fake slut fled because she was worried about being exposed by the people of their Xia family.

In this way, she can regain the opportunity to be chosen by the Mo family.

Xia Jiujiu noticed the fierce eyes behind him, and turned his head in astonishment.

The bright eyes quickly covered up a touch of emotion.

Xia Qingqing stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the gate.

In a trance, Xia Jiujiu looked back at her, which made her heart suddenly seem to miss half a beat.

Xia Jiujiu stood on the stairs, looking at Xia Qingqing condescendingly, the lips of cherry blossom powder spread out a shallow arc, and the calm tone made people not see the slightest emotion:

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I'm living upstairs, do you have any other opinions? ”

"Lives upstairs ???"

Xia Qingqing couldn't help but repeat these three words.

The beautiful eyes shrank suddenly, and she withdrew her hand to cover her mouth in shock, and her delicate little face turned pale in an instant, as if she had been hit by five thunders.

The pale face was condensed with thick jealousy and viciousness, and the fingernails clenched into fists were deeply embedded in the palm flesh.

This slut actually cohabited with Mo Xiyan before her???

Without giving Xia Qingqing a chance to say anything more, Xia Jiujiu turned around and quickly went upstairs.

Qin Ailan looked at Xia Jiujiu's background on the stairs with a shocked expression, and the chill from the soles of her feet to her heart.

Even if her eldest daughter can't marry into the Mo family, then this kind of good thing can't cheapen Wen Ruhua's slut's daughter.

Qin Ailan's face was full of distortion and anger.

If she could, she really wanted to rush up now and kill the vixen's daughter.

Hiding the anger in her eyes, Qin Ailan rolled her eyes......