Xia Taozhi's breath tightened.

Ruirui and...her father's child, could it be said that she is not his father's biological daughter?

impossible……

Xia Lian's voice was filled with tears: "You don't have to worry about what I will do to Taotao. I really like Taotao, she is like my own daughter. I'm just asking you...where is Ruirui?" , when did she pass away?”

Xia Mingcheng was silent for a long time and finally said: "You don't have to ask. I promised Ruirui that I would never tell the Xia family her whereabouts. When she left, she was completely dejected and no longer wanted to have anything to do with you."

"Are these...her exact words?" Xia Lian asked tremblingly.

"Yes."

Xia Mingcheng took a deep breath, "If you don't believe it, I still have a letter she left here. I will show you the letter next time I have a chance, and you will understand everything."

Xia Lian's breathing became heavier, and a burst of suppressed crying burst out.

After a while, she managed to stop her raging emotions.

"Let me ask you again... one last thing, was it true that Ruirui's child was not found back then?"

Xia Mingcheng: "No..."

Xia Lian choked and walked away in a hurry.

Hearing the footsteps getting farther and farther in his ears, and Xia Mingcheng's constant sighing, Xia Taozhi felt in a trance.

It wasn't until her father was gone that Han Xiao picked her up.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

She raised her eyes blankly: "I didn't know...my dad and Xia Jia actually know each other."

"Not only do we know each other, but it seems that we also have an unknown past with the former daughter of the Xia family." Han Xiao hit the nail on the head.

Xia Taozhi bit her lower lip: "Can you stop saying it so directly?"

"You know it in your heart, so there's no need to be vague about it." He sneered twice, "This has already happened. It has nothing to do with you, so why should you take it to heart?"

"He is my father, how could he have nothing to do with me." She frowned slightly.

"That's up to you." He rubbed the top of her head.

Sure enough, when they left, Xia Lian didn't come to see them off, and only asked Jiang Xuan to send them to the door.

Jiang Xuan glanced at Xia Taozhi apologetically: "Aunt Lian suddenly felt unwell and has fallen asleep now."

"Is Aunt Lian okay?"

"It's okay, it's all an old problem. Maybe I've worked too much in the past two days, and it will be fine after a sleep." Jiang Xuan said with a smile, "Be careful on the road and pay attention to safety."

Back at Fuhai Garden, Xia Taozhi really wanted to talk to her father, but Xia Mingcheng didn't even look at her and couldn't find a chance.

Seeing the little woman's face full of melancholy, Han Xiao only felt funny when he saw it.

Another day full of worries passed, and Xia Taozhi felt sleepy when he got home.

On this day, Han Xiao couldn't help it anymore, took her hand and asked, "Does your father's matter have anything to do with you?"

She nodded.

"Can you stop these things before they happen?"

She was silent and shook her head - she was probably not even born at that time, how could she stop it?

"It can't be stopped or changed. This is a memory in your father's life. Isn't it interesting that you are here worrying about him?"

Han Xiao said, "Otherwise, I will take you to ask him directly now."

"No!" Xia Taozhi panicked, her eyes full of panic, "Are you crazy? How can you ask such a thing face to face?"

"If you can't, then put your mind at ease."

He gently scratched the tip of her nose, "Otherwise, when your father comes to his senses, he will soon notice something unusual about you."

Xia Taozhi:......

This time she stopped denying it and took a deep breath: "Okay."

I have to say that although Han Xiao is not very good at comforting people, he will make her understand by analyzing the results of the matter.

She really couldn't deal with the elders' affairs too much. Even if her father had something before getting married, it had nothing to do with her mother. Who wouldn't be able to get through it?

Thinking of this, she withdrew her thoughts and focused all her energy on the Lily Award at the end of the month.

The clothes for Luo Yingqiao and Cheng Keke have already gone through the second round of design and processing.

More perfect than before.

Finally, the opening ceremony of the Lily Film Awards has arrived.

Luo Yingqiao put on the dress in the dressing room, stood in front of the mirror and took a look, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, I almost fell in love with myself."

Cheng Kele was extremely shy: "Sister Ying Qiao is beautiful, but I..."

"Don't be afraid, you don't want to walk on the red carpet." Luo Yingqiao just couldn't see her timid appearance, "You are the one who is following me, how can you be different? I have to show them today, even if you are following me The staff, even if they dress up carefully, will not lose to those little flowers!"

Cheng Keke was infected and nodded vigorously: "Yes, Sister Yingqiao is right."

Xia Taozhi gave them the final styling.

The group of people drove to the opening of the film festival.

As one of the three most valuable film awards in China, the Lily Awards attract much attention every year.

Zhou Xier was also among the invited guests.

In the nanny's car, she was perfecting her makeup.

"Have you not found out what Luo Yingqiao is wearing?" She looked slightly unhappy.

The assistant's mouth froze: "Yes, but I have already ruled out the dress you are wearing, sister. Luo Yingqiao will never match your dress."

Zhou Xier took a deep breath: "What I want is to know myself and my enemy, not to stop wearing clothes with her."

Matching shirts is impossible.

Even if she made a mistake, Luo Yingqiao would not make such a big mistake.

Pursing her lips, Zhou Xier glanced at herself in the mirror: "Let's go."

The car door opened, and she was the first to step on the red carpet. The cameras all around were focused on her, and the flashlights kept flashing. At this moment, Zhou Xier was a very popular star.

While enjoying the admiration and admiration, suddenly, there was an exclamation from behind.

The reporters who were surrounding her just now all rushed behind her in an instant. Zhou Xier was puzzled and looked back subconsciously.

At this glance, even she was shocked.

Luo Yingqiao was seen wearing ten-centimeter high heels and a emerald blue dress that showed off her exquisite and perfect figure.

This skirt is so beautiful...

Just like the queen's dress displayed in the museum, it shines under the lights, but it does not have the traditional heavy and rigid look. Instead, a gust of wind blows, making the clothes flutter, like a fairy, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Zhou Xier's pupils tightened.

This style...is similar to angel's!

But the key point is that angel has joined a well-known brand and is their chief designer. I heard that he even designed a dress specifically for Luo Yingqiao.

For a moment, Zhou Xier was filled with jealousy.

But on the red carpet, it's not just about showing off, but also using your brains.

She immediately changed her style, held up her skirt, and walked towards Luo Yingqiao with a smile on her face.

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