On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Although Xie Ning is only seven or eight years old and in the first grade of school, his mind is very mature.

Perhaps because he was born into a top wealthy family and his parents have good genes, this child is naturally very smart.

But after something happened to Xie's family, her young age was covered with frost.

The deaths of Xie Dongze and Xie Yun made Xie Ning very hurt, but children are young and are not as good at releasing as adults.

Especially when she later heard that her aunt was trying to match up her mother and her second uncle, she simply collapsed.

In her heart, her father is her father, her second uncle is her second uncle, and her second uncle can never replace her father.

She can love her as much as her father, but her second uncle is an uncle and cannot live with her mother, let alone have a younger brother. This is too ridiculous and unacceptable.

Xie Ning didn't object to her mother finding a man and remarrying, but she couldn't accept that the man was her second uncle.

This is very similar to what Xie Dongyang thought, that is, the sister-in-law can remarry and remarry.

It can be any man, even if he is not rich, he can be an ordinary person, as long as he is sincerely good to his children and his sister-in-law.

But he absolutely cannot accept his sister-in-law being with him?

This is not a matter of the world's perspective, this is a matter of ethics and morality. How long has the eldest brother been dead, and his body is still cold, so he takes over his sister-in-law? Does this make sense?

The most important thing is that Xie Dongyang has always regarded Feng Yu as his sister, sister-in-law and family member, and has no other intentions at all.

For a while, Xie Ning was under tremendous pressure in his weak heart.

This kind of depression spread infinitely in my heart, and finally exploded after being kidnapped by Xie Dongyao.

But on the surface, she still listened to Xie Dongyao's threats and was afraid of her. She was really afraid.

But she also knew that continuing to be afraid like this was not an option.

There is a demon in my little aunt. Even if that demon is powerful, it will not be as powerful as Aunt Hua Sheng.

Although Xie Ning is young, he also knows that Aunt Fengxi and Aunt Hua Sheng are not comparable to ordinary people.

So he gritted his teeth and ran to Shili Chunfeng for help while the Xie family was not paying attention.

By the time Xie's family found out, it was already too late.

Of course, Xie Dongyang was surprised when he found out that the call was made by Jiang Liu.

Xie Dongyang: You mean, Ningning is in the spring breeze?

Jiang Liu: Yes.

Xie Dongyang: Shouldn't she be at school at this time?

Jiang Liu: She skipped class and came to our house by taxi.

Xie Dongyang frowned: Skipping class? What is she going to do? She went to your house, but did she say what she was going to do?

Jiang Liu looked calm and held his cell phone, "I told you, you want to find my Asheng."

Xie Dongyang took a deep breath, "Why is she looking for Asheng?"

Jiang Liu: I don’t know either.

Xie Dongyang: Okay... Then I'll pick her up.

Jiang Liu: No need.

Xie Dongyang: Jiang Liu, what do you mean by this? Is it possible that my niece still stays at your house?

Jiang Liu: Exactly. Asheng asked me to tell you, contact the school and your sister-in-law and tell her that Huanzi will stay here for a few days, so you don’t have to worry.

Xie Dongyang: This...

Jiang Liu: If you believe my Asheng, don’t ask anything. If you don’t believe me, just come and pick me up.

After saying that, Jiang Liu hung up with a snap.

One bite of my Asheng really stabbed Xie Dongyang in the heart.

But at this moment, Xie Dongyang was not worried about anything. He was just curious about what it meant when his niece suddenly went to find Asheng.

I can't understand what kind of operation this is. In fact, I don't blame Xie Dongyang. Xie Ning's operation is really confusing.

Perhaps, no one except Hua Sheng could understand the fear deep in her young heart.