After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Xie Chen glanced at Xia Qinghuan's face, revealing a look of sadness.

His help to Qing Huan was only a little bit.

Obsessed with medicine, he never thought of going back to take over Xie Hui's estate, but seeing his beloved being humiliated next door to him, threatened by Sheng Yan, and playing with his heart, he was really unwilling.

When Xie Hui's people came to the door again, he did not refuse, followed him back to Xie's house, and changed his surname to Xie.

Xia Qinghuan didn't know that the other party's thoughts were so complicated, so she only praised him as a modest one.

As a martial artist whose hands-on ability is stronger than brain power, she really admires those who can play with Shang Hai. How do their brains grow?

Can't she share one and let her make money easily?

Xia Qinghuan sighed secretly: "Thank you for protecting me at Sheng's house today."

"It's a little effort, not to mention, I still..." At this point, Xie Chen's tone paused, looking at the innocent Xia Qinghuan, he turned around, "I'm still your brother in name, I should protect you. "

Qing Huan is so simple, he can't scare the other party, he must proceed step by step.

Xia Qinghuan didn't doubt that he was there, she winked and joked:

"Then should I call you brother?"

She has been alone since she was a child. Although she is accompanied by her grandparents and has a few friends who are sought after because of her martial arts after school, she has never experienced the feeling of brother and sister.

On a whim, she called out, "Brother?"

Xie Chen's face turned pale, and he replied to her with a bad expression.

"I'm not a few years older than you, just call me brother."

When they met for the first time, he still didn't recognize Xia Qinghuan's identity, but after getting along a few times, he did not recognize her.

Originally, he didn't have a good impression of his stepmother's daughter, but in getting along with her again and again, he discovered that Xia Qinghuan was kind, and he fell for her step by step.

He absolutely cannot recognize this brother-sister relationship.

Seeing the other party's resistance, Xia Qinghuan was slightly disappointed.

There seems to be a vague person in the memory, who chased after her and asked her to call her brother. It was the time when it was popular to recognize the godfather, and many female students in the school had godbrothers.

But she was in adolescence, she boasted of high force, and she didn't want someone to suppress her, so let's let it go.

She shook her head amusedly, for some reason she would think of it back then.

It wasn't too early, Xia Qinghuan and Xie Chen didn't have a word, and they parted ways.

Standing at the door, Xia Qinghuan looked uncertain, looked at the small advertisement on the side, and picked up the phone.

"Hello, is this a lockpicking company? I want to change the lock."

……

Sheng family.

As soon as everyone left, Sheng Lin couldn't hold back any longer and sat with Mrs. Sheng.

"Can what I saw with my own eyes be fake?"

"Xia Qinghuan and Sheng Yan have a close relationship. I bumped into the two of them at a private meeting in the bamboo building."

"I also heard...Xia Qinghuan asked Sheng Yan if it was your own. They can even discuss this kind of question. Their relationship must be unusual."

"Mom, we were all deceived by this villain, Sheng Yan!"

Mrs. Sheng focused on the key point: "Tell me, Xia Qinghuan asked Sheng Yan if he was his own?"

Sheng Lin: "Yes!"

Mrs. Sheng's face was gloomy: "How did Sheng Yan answer?"

Sheng Lin looked contemptuously in her eyes: "How else can I answer? That kind of idiot, even with a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to tell the truth."

"He reprimanded Xia Qinghuan, and the two broke up after a quarrel."

Mrs. Sheng was thoughtful: "Don't worry about Sheng Yan, if it wasn't for your grandfather still holding patriarchal thoughts and always wanting to hand over the Sheng family to Sheng Yan, I wouldn't have to work hard to plan."

"If it weren't for me, the Sheng family would have come to this point? Even if the Sheng family is destroyed, I would never hand it over to that little bastard!"

At the end, her eyes darkened.

Sheng Yan's existence reminded her all the time how imperfect this marriage was.

Why didn't he die with that woman back then?

Mrs. Sheng had a ferocious expression, like a ghost.

Sheng Lin had never seen her mother like this, she was so frightened in the corner that she didn't speak for a long time, and it took a long time to find her own voice.

"Where is Xia Qinghuan, do you want me to teach you a lesson? Let Sheng Yan know that all his little things are under our control, so that he won't be too big-hearted and wild, and don't take you seriously."

Madam Sheng calmed down and arranged her clothes gracefully.

"No, it's just a little bastard and a little slut, who dare not even admit his own identity, and can't make any waves."

"The most important thing now is the company's business. Other things will be left behind, and you are not allowed to take care of other things."

"Company H is determined to fight against us. It keeps increasing its efforts to squeeze the market, and refuses our cooperation, making it clear that it will not give us a way out."

"We just asked your uncle and the others to send people to support. It's not appropriate to make extra trouble at this time."

A flash of resentment flashed in Sheng Lin's eyes: "Xie Chen who is in charge of the branch office, I don't like him, let uncle replace him."

Mrs. Sheng sighed: "Don't be arrogant, Mrs. Xie is not the eldest brother's family."

The Xie family is prosperous, and there are many people who are staring at the family property and the position. If you make a wrong step, you will miss that position.

Sheng Lin snorted indifferently: "It's just a collateral line, even Xie Chen's father is just an illegitimate child of the branch line, why should I bow my head to him?"

"Is it true that by calling you aunt, you can get in touch with us?"

"Still protecting Xia Qinghuan in front of us, we should let him taste what it's like to have nothing."

"Just because his surname is Xie," Mrs. Sheng told Sheng Lin with a serious expression, "It's true that the Xie family is currently controlled by your uncles, but I'm just a married woman who has been married for more than 20 years. It’s not easy to find all kinds of resources to help.”

"Know how to be content, enough is enough, no one will always help us unconditionally."

Sheng Lin refused to accept and couldn't deal with him, but Xia Qinghuan could always do it, right?

Her mother is old, and she doesn't have the energy to cut grass and roots, but it doesn't matter, there is her.

If you mess with her, don't even think about getting out of it.

Xia Qinghuan, Sheng Yan, she will not let go of either of these two.

……

02:30am.

Xia Qinghuan was awakened by a rustling sound.

The sound of rain came from outside the window. I don't know how long it has been raining, but the air is fresh.

There were subtle sounds outside the door, and the door lock rang again and again, but it was not opened.

Xia Qinghuan turned over and continued to sleep.

Less than a minute after he closed his eyes, the phone rang, and Sheng Yan's voice sounded calm.

Calm amidst depression.

"Open the door."

Xia Qinghuan rolled her eyes: "Not on." Hang up the phone, turn on the do not disturb mode and continue to sleep.

While sleeping soundly, Kuang Lang was awakened by a muffled thunder from somewhere she didn't know, recalling the picture from his dream, looking at the phone tangledly, tossing and turning on the bed.

"Do you want to tell Sheng Yan?"

That day, after recording Xia Qinghuan's photos behind his back, Kuang Lang was tormented, wondering if he should show the video to Sheng Yan.

On the one hand, he was worried about stimulating his friends, and on the other hand, he didn't want to see his friends give in vain.

Thinking of that dream at this moment, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind to tell the other party.

Knowing the truth is better than being kept in the dark.

No matter what time it is, he sent the video he took earlier to Sheng Yan.

At the end, I also sent an emoji of a big soldier wearing a green hat, followed by a sentence - [Strong].