After fast time travel, I became the favorite of the villain

Chapter 93 I practice in online games (25)

"Every family is different, and children should not force them. Well, you go to play first, I'm leaving, and I can't understand the paintings in this art gallery."

Xia family.

It was a happy and warm scene - Song Mei changed into decent clothes, her messy hair was neatly arranged, and Xia Donghe's smile was something that many servants had never seen before.

A sudden knock on the door broke the calm.

Accompanied by Xia Ruan's figure was the servant's voice: "Master, we can't stop Miss...she just broke in..."

"I've seen it all, and you still need to talk about it!" The smile on Song Mei's face tightened. This was her hard-won happiness, and she didn't allow anyone to destroy it.

Song Mei took on the air of being the mistress of the house, and said to the servants: "Okay, you all go down, there are some family matters here that need to be discussed in detail."

The action is really fast, but I don't know if Song Mei will see Xia Donghe by mistake in the future.

"I came here today to explain my words directly and sign the divorce agreement. I won't come to you for anything in the future."

Xia Ruan stepped on her high heels and sat on the sofa opposite Xia Donghe, speaking in a kind tone.

This was his daughter whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Apart from remitting some necessary pocket money to her every month as scheduled, he hadn't done much.

Now Xia Ruan looks elegant and generous, like a little princess with excellent temperament, but there is a little more heroism in her brows.

Xia Donghe touched the scene with emotion, and stroked Xia Ruan's hair with his tired right hand, but she avoided it.

"Master Xia, it's just a sign, there's no need to do such a lyrical thing!"

With a few words, the Chu River-Han boundary between Xia Ruan and Xia Donghe was clearly drawn.

Song Mei's eyes became sharp following Xia Donghe's actions just now, she hugged Xia Donghe's arm tightly, and said word by word: "Since Xia Ruan has explained her purpose of coming, master, we really don't want to It should be such a waste of her time."

Yes, yes, Xia Ruan is no longer her own daughter, and how can she persuade her to return her missing kindness with a few simple words.Xia Donghe felt ashamed in his heart.

Seeing that he has not made a decision, Song Mei's tolerance for him has reached the limit, but she still has to restrain herself in front of outsiders.

"Master, at this point of time, it's time for Qingqing to come back. It's not good to leave Xia Ruan sitting here with an outsider."

"What outsider...she is my daughter!" Xia Donghe's face became angry, and the sound of slapping the table scared Xia Ruan.

Let's play a bitter scene here, she doesn't like this!

Li Jiayu's name had already been signed on the divorce agreement, and Xia Ruan unfolded it in front of Xia Donghe, asking him to take a good look.

"You can continue to recognize me as your daughter if you want, anyway, I'm not short of a cheap father. But—forget it, I won't recognize a ruthless person as my father."

As soon as these words came out, Song Mei was alerted.

In order to save face, Xia Donghe directly signed the divorce agreement. Sure enough, this was the most threatening thing for him.

"Since it's all so simple, I have nothing to say. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years and a precious son soon."

Xia Donghe doesn't have any sons under his knees, and he is not the kind of person who would hand over his property to outsiders. He has a high possibility of having another child. As for whom, Xia Ruan doesn't want to know.

Because, he didn't have that chance.

"Host, it's that simple, don't you want to say more cruel words? It's so boring..."

"What do you want? Can you give me another bloody plot? I just want to complete the task as soon as possible. The experience of this world is enough."

After harvesting the loot, Xia Ruan turned to leave, but the door was opened by Xia Qing who suddenly appeared.

When talking about the divorce agreement, she had already eavesdropped outside the door.

She was indignant because of Song Mei and Xia Donghe's bullying of Xia Ruan: "Mom, how can you say that! My sister is not an outsider, she is a family with us, and is my father's flesh and blood!"

Song Mei almost thought that Xia Qing was bewildered, but judging from her attire and her words and deeds, it was indeed Xia Qing. Could it be that Xia Ruan had given her the magic potion?
"Two Liang, this is the plot development you expect, right? You have to know one thing, I'm not a good person because I have too many emotional entanglements."

"Host, have you forgotten, you have been struck to death by lightning long ago, leaving only a soul, which can only be counted as something."

"Uh..." Xia Ruan had the urge to fight two or two, "Then you are not even a thing."

Two or two doubts: "But I'm really not a thing?"

"Qingqing, what nonsense are you talking about, Xia Ruan is not your sister, only your father and I are the ones who understand you best..." Song Mei walked from the sofa to Xia Qing's side, holding her arm Said very worriedly.

"Understand me? You really have the guts to say that!" Xia Qing angrily shook off Song Mei's hand, and the emotions that had been accumulated for more than ten years erupted at this moment.

"I clearly remember that when I was eight years old, I won No.1 in the painting competition for the first time. You took the award certificate I just got back and tore it to pieces, saying that what's the use of learning this, it's not as good as a boy Hitch his heart!"

"Even if I make some achievements in art in the future, you still refuse to look at me. In the middle of the night, you will still be chanting your father's name... Everything you do is just to climb up It's just a monstrous dignitary!"

"You keep saying that you have liked Dad for more than ten years, but I know that it is just an illusion. You are just angry that Li Jiayu, a proud girl of the sky, can catch up with you and take the position that you should have!"

"Now that you have got everything, you want to wipe out all traces of Xia Ruan and the others, so that other wealthy wives will not judge you because of it. From the beginning to the end, you are only for yourself!"

After saying all the angry words, Xia Qing ran out with red eyes.

After watching the farce, Xia Ruan put the divorce agreement in her arms, feeling relaxed.

Xia Donghe looked at Song Mei no longer only with love, but also with suspicion and suspicion.

After leaving the courtyard of Xia's house, there were few pedestrians, and the streets were as calm as maple leaves in autumn.

"Host, there is danger ahead, you have to be careful."

"What danger, you have to make it clear—"

As soon as the words fell, a dull stick hit Xia Ruan's head.

The huge impact made Xia Ruan lose consciousness. A warm liquid flowed out of her head and dripped to the ground, turning into inconspicuous red marks.

Xia Ruan, who was in a coma, had already guessed who such a vicious person was.

Due to excessive blood loss, Xia Ruan's face turned pale. Fortunately, Liangliang didn't cheat her points this time, and secretly helped her regain her strength and stopped the wound.But Song Xuan was unaware of all this.

(End of this chapter)