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

Song Runian didn't know how to describe that scene for a while.

There are countless scars on Wan Xiaxia's body, criss-crossing and overlapping, which looks shocking.

But because these scars are all covered by clothes, no one can notice her abnormality in front of outsiders.

So that everyone was deceived in the past.

Only Song Runian believed that it was impossible for Tuantuan's divination to be wrong.

Since there is a bloody disaster, it is not in a place where everyone can see it, but in a place where it cannot be seen.

That's why she took advantage of Wan Xiatian's return to change clothes to secretly check the surveillance screen.

Although immoral, at least you can know the truth.

How did Wan Xiaxia get this injury?

Is he unwilling to tell the truth now because he was threatened and persecuted by Mrs. Wan?

Countless questions circled in his mind, and Song Runian couldn't think of an answer.

Seeing that Wan Xiaxia had already changed and came out, Song Runian had no choice but to give up first, and walked out of the room.

Wan Xiatian changed into a red dress, which looked bright and charming, and with light makeup, he was in high spirits.

Mrs. Wan took a satisfied look, "Let's go, I've already reserved a seat in the restaurant."

A group of people set off to the restaurant.

During the meal, Wan Xiaxia vividly described his experiences these days.

In a closed hotel with no signal, I discussed the acquisition plan with a bunch of people, and met a very good fresh graduate.

"The little girl is very nice, I like it very much, she has my style back then." Wan Xiaxia said.

"If you like it, you can stay and be your assistant, and let her follow you well in the future." Mrs. Wan said.

Without thinking about it, Wan Xiaxia nodded and agreed, "Okay, after following me for more than ten years, she will only be in her 30s and 40s, and she can be on her own, and I just retire."

Bao Sibai next to him felt dissatisfied, "It seems that you have already made preparations to stay in country M for many years, and you have even thought about cultivating a right-hand assistant."

If this is the case, then what I said just now about returning to the capital for a while is a lie.

Wan Xiaxia's expression was extremely embarrassing, and he turned his eyes to Mrs. Wan for help.

Mrs. Wan helped out, "There is nothing wrong with Xia Tian having such considerations. After all, I am old. Sooner or later, the company will be handed over to her. When the time comes, she will help me take care of it. How can I do without a suitable and capable assistant?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wan Xiaxia stepped down, "That's what I meant.

Bao Sibai's thin lips were tightly pressed into a line, and he didn't say anything more.

And in the following time, Mrs. Wan was always looking for topics, trying not to let Bao Sibai have the opportunity to ask Wan Xiaxia as much as possible.

After finally finishing the meal, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

The little ones were so sleepy that they just wanted to go home and sleep.

Back at Wan's house, Song Runian and Bao Sibai coaxed the little ones to sleep.

Wan Xiaxia went to Mrs. Wan's room.

The bright moonlight shines through the veil of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and falls on Wan Xiatian's hair dimly, making her whole body glow with bright and gentle beauty.

Mrs. Wan opened a bottle of red wine, and the faint aroma of the wine spread throughout the room in an instant.

"You've done a good job, work harder, after you lure them back to the capital, no one will disturb your life anymore." Mrs. Wan praised her, and handed Wan Xiaxia a glass of wine.

Wan Xiaxia took it with his hand, his eyes full of impatience, "It still takes a lot of time, they are still very persistent and want to bring me back to the capital, especially Si Bai, it is not easy to deceive him."