Chapter 1300: I Have a Great Gift for You (3)
Xia Changyue came back to her senses and hurriedly spoke, "Mom, I want to accompany Yan Chengchi to think of a way to deal with Yan Sheng, and Dad will leave it to you to take care of." ”
After speaking, Xia Changyue didn't give Yang Muya a chance to speak at all, and pulled Yan Chengchi and ran upstairs.
ran to the door of the room, only to breathe a sigh of relief, "I don't know if my mother will find out, I deliberately let her take care of my father's ......"
Some people miss it for a lifetime, while others still have a chance.
She hoped that Yang Muya could untie the knot in her heart.
"She'll understand you." Yan Chengchi's thin lips opened slightly, lowered his head and kissed Xia Changyue's lips, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and led her into the room and closed the door!
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In the living room, Yang Muya looked at the direction they left, her brows furrowed.
half-ringing, then called the housekeeper and pushed her to the ward in the backyard.
As soon as I walked to the door, I happened to bump into the nurse who was walking out of the ward, and when I saw Yang Muya, the young female nurse hurriedly leaned over respectfully to greet her.
"Is he awake?" Yang Muya's eyes flashed slightly, and she asked worriedly.
"Mr. Xia has woken up, but he can't make a sound now, he seems to have said something just now, I can't read his lips, and I'm about to inform you and Miss Xia." The nurse replied respectfully.
"You don't need to inform Miss Xia, I'll just go in and accompany him." Yang Muya's words fell, and the housekeeper pushed her into the ward.
In the neat ward, only Xia Hua was lying on the hospital bed alone, he woke up, his eyes were open, but he looked at the ceiling a little blankly.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he knew that someone was coming in and wanted to turn his head, but he even had some difficulty moving his neck, so he could only push Yang Muya in front of him by the housekeeper.
"Seeing that it's me, not Yueyue, are you disappointed?" Yang Muya took a break, her complexion was much better than before, and the messy clothes on her body had also changed, and now she looked like the eldest lady of the Yang family's high-ranking and powerful shopping mall.
Catching a hint of surprise in Xia Hua's eyes, she couldn't help but laugh at herself.
Xia Hua opened his mouth, knowing that he couldn't make a sound, but he still said something.
The housekeeper next to him was confused, but Yang Muya understood it at a glance, and her eyes sank slightly.
What he said was: Yueyue is my daughter alone.
"Wei Qingsi, my daughter is also mine, she was born to me, why did you steal her from me, why did you give up our love, give up on me, and steal my daughter? You are a daughter alone, so what is my biological mother?! ”
Yang Muya seemed to be stimulated, her hands clenched into fists, and she stared at the man in front of her.
After so many years of searching and waiting, not only because she was unwilling, but because she always felt that the man she loved would not be so cold-blooded and ruthless.
So she hated her and resented her, but she never thought of giving up searching.
But now, Xia Hua learned from Xia Changyue about what had happened over the years, not only did she not feel a trace of guilt for her, but instead told her such a sentence, what did she mean?
Did he want to stop her from recognizing her daughter?
Yang Muya's resentment accumulated for twenty-four years swelled to the extreme in an instant.
I can't wait to kill him with my own hands!
Xia Hua opened his mouth and said something again, this time, Yang Muya directly waved his hand and knocked over the vase on the table.
With a "bang", the vase with the carnation in it fell to the ground and fell to pieces.
"Wei Qingsi, have you said enough?"