Dote on the little wife of hundreds of billions

After everyone entered the room, Xia Chiyu sat beside him with a cold face, "Let's talk."

Today's game is for Xia Chiyu.

Xia Chang'an looked at Xia Chi Yuyu earnestly, "I know you are unhappy, but this matter is not ordinary, can't you give in?"

Xia Chiyu thought she had heard wrong.

After all, to Xia Chiyu, this matter seemed to be fused into his flesh and blood, so let her give in now?
"Dad, have you forgotten my mother?"

Xia Chiyu's face took on a different expression in an instant, "Don't you know what happened back then? Don't you know the reason?"

A person who knows everything is now asking Xia Chiyu to be magnanimous.

It's like stabbing Xia Chiyu and making Xia Chiyu declare to the outside world that he's fine?

She can't.

"There is nothing to discuss about this matter. If you really want to perform your fatherly kindness and filial piety, you can perform casually on the road outside, and don't dirty my eyes here."

"How do you speak?"

Xia Sijie pointed at Xia Chiyu, "This is your father."

"Isn't it yours?"

Xia Chiyu asked back with a serious face, and it took a while to realize, "I'm sorry, I forgot that my father is still here to help others speak."

It is indeed not easy to think of.

But it was also this kind of emotion that made Xia Changan's anger reach its peak in an instant.

"Kneel down for me."

Xia Changan's roar was useless, Gu Yuan standing behind couldn't see Xia Chiyu's expression, but could only look at her clenched hands.

"I don't kneel."

Xia Chiyu raised his head, "Let me say it again for the last time, your son has been calculating how to transfer all your property to his name a long time ago, do you know how you died?"

The memories of the previous life flooded out all at once, but Xia Chiyu stopped.

No one will believe it.

Xia Chiyu closed his eyes, not knowing what was going on, but the other party seemed to be looking at Xia Chiyu helplessly.

"Has that been said now?"

Such alarmist words cannot be believed by others.

Xia Chiyu was already tired of the current state. Seeing the two of them standing together, he simply laughed, "This mourning hall is fine even if you go back to your hometown. Nothing related to it is allowed in my home."

"Is this your home?"

Xia Changan asked back, "This is..."

He stopped halfway through the conversation. To be precise, this house belongs to Chi Ruoyan.

That is Xia Chiyu's mother.

When Xia Chiyu was an adult, Xia Changan had already put the house under Xia Chiyu's name.

Giving this house now has nothing to do with Xia Changan.

"Anything else?"

Xia Chiyu yawned, "If not, I'll go to rest first. If I'm awakened, I'm afraid I'll call the police to solve the problem."

Xia Sijie didn't know that this house belonged to Xia Chiyu, and now Xia Sijie was not the only one who couldn't escape.

And Xia Changan.

"dad……"

Such a simple address made Xia Chiyu, who was going upstairs, suddenly break his guard, and turned to look at the person downstairs, "Do you know how much I miss my mother?"

"I haven't called mother in all these years."

Xia Chiyu closed his eyes and recalled, "Never, but he...both parents think that everything is mine."