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"What? What are you saying? Jianguo, what do you say, your precious daughter?"

Xia Jianguo glared at Wen Peilan and hurriedly ordered someone to bring a set of clothes for Weiliang: "Weiwei, go and change the clothes. Don't worry, with your father here, you will never let you marry the third young master!"

Xia Weiliang took the clothes and walked over the second floor without any rush or slow down. After walking a few steps, he heard Mr. Xia say, "What do you mean is that you must pay back the debt of 30 million?"

Xia Jianguo looked firm: "Well! Sell a car and buy a house! Even if I sell the company, I will pay back the 30 million yuan!"

Seeing that the old man was about to have an attack, Xia Jianguo was even more excited and even said something unscrupulous: "Dad, I'm sorry for their mother and daughter once, I can't be sorry for them anymore! If it weren't for my Weiwei, I wouldn't have suffered such an accident! You've seen how the child survived in those two years!"

"Kinguo!" Mr. Xia shouted angrily.

Xia Jianguo was shocked and realized that he had lost his words and hurriedly kept silent.

Xia Weiliang suddenly held back and turned around: "Dad, what did you say? What are you sorry for us mother and daughter?"

"No... nothing... It's just that after your mother passed away, she married your Aunt Wen. You were very unwilling to do so at that time. You were still young at that time... So I always feel sorry for you..." Xia Jianguo said flickeringly, trying to cover up: "Weiwei, don't worry, I'll go to the company first. I'll call the third young master to tell him that we will pay back the money! Everyone should be separated, do whatever they should do!"

Xia Weiliang vaguely felt that her father must have something hidden from him, but she knew her father's personality. If she didn't want to say anything, her father would definitely not tell her.

What did he do to be sorry for her and her mother? It seems that he can only pay attention to it later.

After breakfast, Weiliang cleaned up and prepared to go back to school to attend class. When she went downstairs, she happened to meet Wen Peilan. She was holding a cigarette on her lips and was smoking slowly. It seemed that she was just waiting for her.

"Weiliang, do you know? You are as cheap as your mother! You are all in the Xia family and refuse to leave!"

Xia Weiliang didn't even glance at her, but directly counterattacked: "Ven Perin, you can't go there. It's said that if you have a mother, you must have a son. Look at Xia Jin'an, you can know what kind of virtue you are!"

Wen Peilan gritted her teeth behind her angrily, but Xia Weiliang went downstairs slowly.

"Okay... OK, I don't know you like you! You are a good person who has a mother and no mother!" Wen Peilan started to curse in anger.

This is the case every time. She first provoked trouble, and then smoked from the seven orifices.

"Aunt Wen, do you like to expose other people's scars very much, right?" Weiliang was also angry by her.

"Yes. My life is so good, not like your life is cheap, what kind of pain, sadness, I don't know."

Wen Perrin raised her chin provocatively, trying to see Xia Weiliang get angry.

"Haha!" Xia Weiliang smiled instead of anger: "Okay, I'll let you know what heartache is!"

She walked a few steps toward the set of bone porcelain tea set placed under the coffee table, reached out and swung it hard on the ground, and the fragments were splashing everywhere.

"Ahhhh~~" Vamperland shouted and rushed over. The bone porcelain was bought by someone a few days ago. It is said that it was from a famous British master. Mrs. Chris, who only made a few sets a year, and the market price is said to be 20 to 3 million.

Xia Weiliang smiled happily and threw the door away.
Chapter completed!
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