President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Song Runian quickly put her ear on the door of the box, wanting to hear what was being said inside.

But nothing can be heard.

The sound insulation of the box is really good.

It was useless for her to scratch her head outside, so she had to give up.

In the box, Mrs. Wan took out a booklet from her bag and handed it to Wan Xia Tian.

"What is this, your confession?" Wan Xia didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, "If it's this, just take it away, I'm not interested in reading this, it's a waste of time."

"It's the secret psychology of the Wan family." Mrs. Wan replied.

what?

Wan Xiaxia's expression instantly changed from indifferent to shocked.

He hurriedly opened the booklet in front of him, and was really shocked by the contents inside.

This is indeed Wanjia's secret psychology, and it is still an isolated copy.

She has been away from the Wan family for so many years, and has never been in contact with such core things as the Wan family, but now she is placed in front of her by Mrs. Wan.

What does this mean?

"I know you must be wondering why I gave you this kind of thing." Mrs. Wan said, "I just want you to know that you are really important to me, and to make up for your grievances over the years, this The orphan copy belongs to you, you can pass it on, or you can choose to throw it away."

In short, Wan Xia decided for himself.

"You should know that I am not a member of the Wan family now. If I pass it on, the content in this solitary book will belong to the Xuanyuan family." Wan Xiaxia said.

Mrs. Wan nodded, "I know, that's what I mean."

Use this as sincerity, and tell Wan Xiaxia that she is really willing to accept the Xuanyuan family and the Chu family, and sincerely wants to make peace with Wan Xiaxia.

"No matter what decision you make in the future, I will support you." Mrs. Wan said.

Wan Xiaxia flipped through the lonely copy in front of him with a deep and complicated expression.

For a while, it was unclear whether Mrs. Wan's sincerity was true or not.

"You can think about it slowly," Mrs. Wan said as if seeing her hesitation, "You can even find someone to verify the authenticity of this booklet, and contact me after you are sure."

"Okay." Wan Xiaxia readily agreed, "I'll make sure first."

"Xiamen, I was wrong about those things before, I apologize to you now, you should forgive me, right?" Mrs. Wan asked again.

Wan Xiaxia's expression showed no emotion, "I'll think about it before I tell you!"

"Then..." Mrs. Wan wanted to continue.

But Wan Xiaxia had already stood up, "Three minutes are up."

He walked away neatly, without giving Mrs. Wan a chance to stay.

She could only open the door of the box and watch the backs of Wan Xia Tian and Song Ru Nian disappear from her sight.

I turned back to the box again, poured myself a cup of coffee, and sipped it slowly.

Behind the screen of the box, a person came out slowly.

It was the old butler next to Mrs. Wan.

The old butler sighed, hesitant to speak, "Mrs. Wan, why did you do this? In fact, the eldest lady can live well in the capital, so why do you insist on forcing her to return to country M by this means? Even so humble."

He had been Madam Wan's servant for decades, and he rarely saw such a humble side of Madam Wan, so he really didn't like it.

"These are all rewarding." Madam Wan's expression was very indifferent, "Don't people in Kyoto often say that if you don't want a child, you can't trap a wolf? I just lost a child, but I can trap a wolf."

No matter how you think about it, it's not a loss.

"Then what if we don't catch this wolf?" the butler asked again.

"Impossible!" Madam Wan vetoed this situation without even thinking about it, her eyes gradually darkened, "I'm sure I can catch this wolf, my child is thrown out, why can't I catch it!"