Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The cool and cruel smile on the lips was even worse, "When I didn't know, this stinky girl is the product of your old Xiangjia's'self-produced and self-sold'?"

"...Fang Yali, what are you talking about!"

Xiang Huai had no idea that Fang Yali would say such a thing, her eyes widened in amazement, staring at her in a daze.

But Fang Yali was akimbo, laughing inexplicably.

After laughing for a while, he stared at his husband with a look of despair and hatred.

"What am I talking about? Xiang Huai, what am I talking about now, don't you know it best?"

She shook her head, glanced at Xiang Xing again for a moment, and then back again.

Deliberately laughed, "Xiang Huai, you niece, you really look like you."

"Oh, no, no... how could she be your niece?"

Fang Yali said, laughing harder, "She is actually your daughter here, am I right?"

"...What nonsense are you talking about?! How could Xing'er be my daughter?!... Fang Yali, are you crazy?!"

Xiang Huai looked at his wife in disbelief, it was hard to imagine that she would say such terrible words.

No, after hearing these words, even the old man Xiang was so angry that his cheeks blushed, and he covered his chest uncomfortably.

Upon seeing this, the housekeepers and servants of the Xiang family, as well as the old man's personal doctor, all rushed forward in terror, took him from Xiang Huai's arms, and put him on the sofa aside for emergency treatment.

However, Fang Yali was not at all worried when she saw this scene, and she didn't bother to pretend it.

On the contrary, he smiled lightly with a gleeful look, with clear eyes: "Look, your family has done a lot of dirty things... Even the gods can't see it. You have to go down to clean up your dirty stuff. Something..."

"Snapped!"

Before she finished her voice, she just heard a clear "pop!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a fierce pain in his face.

Fang Yali was taken aback, she couldn't help covering her face, staring blankly at the man standing in front of her and still raising her hand.

His eyes were full of disappointment: "Xiang Huai, you hit me... you hit me!!"

During the two decades that they have been together, Xiang Huai hasn't talked about fighting, and he hasn't even said a word of seriousness to her!

Today unexpectedly, unexpectedly...

"This slap is for the kick you kicked dad just now!"

Xiang Huai roared in anger, enduring the urge to shake his hand again, and he put his hand back and clasped it tightly behind his back.

I saw him take a deep breath, and his raised eyes were filled with painful expressions, "Ali, what is wrong with you tonight? What's wrong with Dad? Who told you that Xiang Xing is? My daughter? How could Xiang Xing be my daughter?"

Xiang Huai was talking, but suddenly paused, as if he had realized something.

Immediately afterwards, his pupils tremblingly looked at his wife again, with a strange expression on his face, "Could it be that you have always had such a mess of thoughts, that's why you are trying to frame Xing'er?!"

God, what happened to his wife...

This is nothing different from being crazy, okay!

"Framed? No, you are wrong. I am not called framed. I am trying to get all justice back for the decades I have been blind in your Xiangjia family! Hahahaha..."

Fang Yali looked up to the sky and laughed like a demon.

She laughed so much that even the son behind her looked shocked and looked at his mother shiveringly.