Xia Dongxin walked to Song Yu step by step. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Song Yu's face, but Song Yu didn't dodge at all. She said: "My Ayu has lost weight." An Jing

Qi, honestly, how on earth did you enslave my Ayu?"

Song Yu suddenly grabbed Xia Dongxin's hand and said, "That's enough. Stop making trouble."

"After staying out here for a long time, Ayu seems to have really forgotten the rules of our Xia clan, but this is not bad. Men have to have a temper to be interesting, don't you think so? Gu Junke?"

"Who are you?" Gu Junke said coldly.

"Oh, our Gu family's daughter is so smart, hasn't she guessed who I am yet? This is a bit of a pity."

"You said that my mother Fangrong is from your Xia clan and you are her sister?"

"Little girl, you should be polite. You should call me aunt. I am your mother Xia Fangrong's biological sister. Xia Dongxin is also the current head of the Xia clan. You have been living outside for so long. I have never believed in Xiao Fangrong.

What about the life of ordinary people? Women of our Xia family are naturally noble. How can we be willing to be ordinary people in this ordinary world? Moreover, this world where men are inferior and women are superior is ridiculous. What qualifications do men have to compare with

Are we women noble?"

Xia Dongxin stepped forward and looked at Gu Junke: "Compared to your appearance, you are really much worse than Fang Rong, but the fierceness in your body is somewhat similar to my little Fang Rong."

Gu Junke looked at Xia Dongxin suspiciously, as if what Xia Dongxin said was not the mother he knew: "Are you really my aunt? What evidence do you have, not to mention, cruelly, in my impression, my mother is very gentle.

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"Then you have never seen little Fangrong when she was angry. If my little Fangrong hadn't fallen in love with that useless thing Gu Yan, this Xia family should have been hers long ago." Xia Dongxin said, her eyes changed.

After only a second of stern and cruel eyes, he put on a smile and turned to look at An Jingqi: "What about you, the Young Master of the An family has tried every possible means to plot against our family, Gu Junke, what is your purpose?"

"Master Xia may have misunderstood. I didn't know that this brocade box belongs to Xia Fangrong. I just want my mother's diary."

"Diary? As long as Xiao Fang Rong and your mother get together, they will never do anything good. When we, the Xia family, went to heaven, we couldn't find Xiao Fang Rong. If it wasn't your mother, how could Xiao Fang Rong die?

So miserable?" The words were extremely harsh and the attitude was completely bad, but An Jingqi was not angry at all, as if she was not talking about her mother.

An Jingqi said slowly: "The friendship between women is difficult to understand, isn't it? Mr. Xia, not to mention that as juniors, we shouldn't care about the affairs of our elders."

"Okay, since Mr. An is so powerful and has made himself known so clearly, Junjun will give him the diary, and our Xia family will take away this brocade box."

An Jingqi smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter to me, but Gu Junke is already the focus of our An family. Whether she leaves or not depends on herself. My wife, do you want to leave?"

Gu Junke stood there and dozens of pairs of eyes rushed towards him. He was a little wary and took two steps to Gu Junke's side. He protected Gu Junke as if everyone around him was half bad to Gu Junke. Gu Junke patted his head.

The back of your hand indicates the infection, relax your vigilance and don’t be anxious.

Gu Junke looked at the locked brocade box and fiddled with the code on the brocade box like a toy: "The amount of information is a bit large, let me think about it, so am I a bloodline of the mysterious Xia family that has disappeared?
Chapter completed!