Qingshui Bay, where Xia Mengying lives, is a famous luxury villa area in S City. In the words of ordinary people, those who live here are either rich or noble.
"Keep the change, please."
The taxi had just arrived at the door and hadn't stopped yet. Xia Mengying took two hundred-dollar bills from her wallet, put them on the car seat, picked up her backpack, and jumped out of the car. She was too anxious to get out of the car.
When he did it, his whole body fell to the ground. The skin of his palms and knees were bruised and blood flowed out. However, Xia Mengying didn't care at all. She frowned, endured the pain, stood up from the ground, and picked it up.
He picked up his backpack, took a deep breath, and immediately ran to the villa.
The big iron gate of the house is open. It is the season when flowers are in full bloom. The small garden in front is full of colorful flowers. You can smell the refreshing fragrance from a long distance. This hot summer seems to be getting cooler. These
Fang Jingyi took care of the flowers herself. She loved taking care of these flowers and plants when she was alone at home.
At this time, there was no one in the small garden, and the surroundings were so quiet that it made people feel a little scared.
"You bad woman, get out of my house!"
Before Xia Mengying could reach the door, she heard the childish but overbearing voice of a child. Upon hearing it, she knew that she was a spoiled child who was not polite.
The first thing Xia Mengying saw was Fang Jingyi's back. It was straight and straight, almost stiff, as if it would be broken in the middle at any time. Then, she saw a little boy wearing a black suit. She thought
, that should be her brother.
He held a water gun in his hand and was shooting at her mother randomly. Fang Jingyi was soaked all over her body. Her face, covered with water drops, was as pale as paper. Looking at her gentle big eyes, Xia Meng
Ying saw his father, whom he had always loved with all his heart, standing there stupidly, with his mouth slightly open. His sharp eyes were filled with only fear and panic. Probably, he couldn't figure out that he was supposed to be on the plane to France.
Why did my mother suddenly appear in this place?
He was afraid. This thought made Xia Mengying laugh. If he really cared, how could he have multiple illegitimate children after having an illegitimate daughter, and they were all born to the same woman? Sister? Which woman did he have with him?
How long have they been together? She even wondered why he was with his mother in the first place. What's more, how could he bring these people home when she and her mother were not around? When he did these things
, have you ever cared about your mother’s feelings at all?
"Dream lingering."
The familiar voice was still gentle, but she could not hear the slightest hint of friendliness. She bit her lip and shifted her gaze little by little to Xia Xiaoxue. She was wearing her favorite evening dress, and she wore a
The one she loves most is her crystal necklace, and the one she wears on her hand is also the watch that she has always treasured in the drawer and is reluctant to wear. It was a birthday gift her father brought her from Switzerland when she was eighteen years old.
Everything belongs to her, but now, it is owned by another person. That person proudly and proudly declares his ownership in a natural manner.
Xia Xiaoxue stood next to Wang Jiazhi, her chin held high, her gorgeous eyes shining with contempt, the corners of her mouth raised, as proud as a princess, both mother and daughter were smiling, their two faces with exquisite makeup,
It made Xia Mengying feel ferocious and vicious.
As for her grandma, she had a straight face and was not happy at all.
When she saw these people actually appearing at home, Xia Mengying simply couldn't accept the fact and was a little confused.
After a moment of recovery, Xia Mengying snatched the water gun from the child's hand, and sprayed the cold water on her body. She closed her eyes, turned around, and then raised the water gun high, as if to vent her anger.
He threw it out with great force, and the gun, which was only as big as an adult's palm, flew out in a parabola, fell to the ground, and shattered into pieces. Soon, the sound of children wailing could be heard in the hall.
"Pay for my gun, pay for it!"
He sat on the ground and immediately started crying.
"Meng Ying, how old is Xingyu and how old are you? How can you argue with a child?"
It turns out his name is Xingyu, Xia Xingyu.
Wang Jiazhi hurriedly ran to Xia Xingyu and picked him up from the ground. She screamed, "Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby."
"My dear grandson, you little sweetie, stop crying. Grandma is buying it for you. I'm buying it for you."
The old lady at home, Ye Qiuju, whose legs and feet were not very flexible, was a few steps behind Wang Jiazhi and took the child from her hand as if it was really her sweetheart. Xia Mengying felt even more uncomfortable when she saw it.
"Mengying, Xiaoyu is your younger brother. Are you the kind of sister you are?"
Three women in one drama, Xia Mengying finally understood what it meant.
"Grandma, they are so fierce and scary, tell them to get out and don't come to my house again."
Xia Xingyu grabbed Ye Qiuju's clothes with one hand, while the other hand pointed at Xia Mengying who was wiping Fang Jingyi's water.
"Okay, dear grandson, please stop crying, your heart is going to be broken."
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Just say something, don't scare me!"
Xia Mengying bit her lip tightly, trying her best to hold back the tears that might overflow at any time. Even if she suffered great grievances at home, she would not cry easily, because tears would have no effect and would instead be criticized by her grandma.
If she becomes squeamish, her mother will also be criticized. Especially at this time, who can she show her weakness? Isn't she sad and grieving, playing into the hands of Wang Jiazhi and Xia Xiaoxue, mother and daughter?
"mom!"
Xia Mengying patted Fang Jingyi's face gently, her palms were sweating and her heart was trembling. Although she and Xia Haiye Qiuju also lived together, in terms of relationship, they were far from comparable to Fang Jingyi.
When she was just born, Xia Dahai was busy with his career, and Fang Jingyi always took care of her, even when she was sick.
She remembered that one year she had chickenpox and had a high fever for several days. Fang Jingyi had been taking care of her at her bedside, eating, wiping herself, and changing clothes. What she remembered most was that as long as she opened her eyes, she could see everything
Having her mother by her side made her feel very at ease. At that time, she was thinking that no matter what happened in the future, she would also protect Fang Jingyi like this.
Xia Mengying looked at Fang Jingyi. She had completely fallen into her own world. Perhaps because she was too sad, tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes and she could not wipe them away.
"Jingyi, who asked you to come back?"
The old lady stood up, with a straight face and a condescending attitude when scolding people. When she saw that Fang Jingyi didn't even look at her, she suddenly became angry, looked at Xia Mengying dissatisfied, and patted her back,
"Mengying, today is your brother's fifth birthday. As a sister, you don't have any gifts, but you still come to make trouble. We agreed to celebrate his birthday at home. You should take your mother away immediately."
Xia Mengying turned around, her clear water eyes seemed to be lit by fire, staring at Ye Qiuju angrily.
She can understand that the old lady favors boys over girls, but now, she is simply confusing right and wrong. Her mother is her daughter-in-law, the legitimate mistress of the family, why can't she come back? What makes her even more disappointed is that she
How could he remain indifferent when his father and mother were bullied like this? Is this the love he keeps saying?