Tycoon mommy and president daddy

Ou Beichen picked up the mobile phone on the tea table. It seemed that it was Yu she\'s phone and answered, "what\'s up?"

"Mr. ou, now the Internet is full of Miss Xia\'s black material. Do you need to deal with it? Your name is also popular because of Miss Xia\'s relationship."

Ou Beichen frowned slightly.

Xia Weichu, this woman seems very complicated.

He tossed, "no need."

"But it will also affect your reputation."

"It doesn\'t matter. That woman is crazy. If she doesn\'t vent, she won\'t stop."

Yu she listened at the other end of her mobile phone and thought that Ou Beichen\'s words were somewhat spoiled. "Which woman is crazy?"

"Hang up. There\'s nothing important. Don\'t call me to rest." Ou Beichen simply hung up the call.

Xia Qianxian, after all, is not his wife. He turns a blind eye to some things.

After all, the woman in Xia Weichu is really crazy. Even he dares to provoke him.

……

Xia Weichu returned home and found Wang Xiaozi eating apples and watching TV in the living room. It was very comfortable.

"You have a rest," she said.

Wang Xiaozi heard the cry in her voice, turned off the TV and didn\'t even eat the apple. She came forward and asked with concern, "Weichu, did you cry? What happened?"

In her impression, Xia Weichu was a strong woman, as if invincible, so she could imagine how sad things Xia Weichu met before she cried.

"There are a lot of things that have happened in the past two days. Where should we start?" Xia Weichu sat on the sofa, stopped choking several times and said, "let\'s start from that Ou Beichen already knows the existence of Xingyang..."

Wang Xiaozi listened to Xia Weichu\'s narration, understood the causes and consequences, and said angrily, "is your father too much? He gave Xia Xianxian the villa your grandmother left you?"

"HMM." Xia Weichu nodded, tears falling in a string. Her face was pale, her fingertips trembled and said, "but what I felt most was not that he transferred the house to Xia Xianxian, but that he thought I was dead. It turned out that I was dead in his heart."

Xia Wei couldn\'t help crying, "he is my father after all, and I am his own daughter after all. How can he be so cruel to me?"

Wang Xiaozi looked at Xia Weichu painfully.

The family she has lived in since childhood is not as good as Xia Weichu\'s life before she was 14, but her parents love her with all they have, so she can imagine how sad Xia Weichu should be now that she was "abandoned" by her beloved father.

"He and Ruan Mei have another son. Now, I have completely lost my father. He is really just Mr. Xia." Xia Weichu\'s tears wet the whole beautiful little face, and his eyes were like a fountain.

She said she didn\'t recognize his father, but God knows, how much she hated him means how much she cares about him.

But the father always let her down.

Xia Wei cried more and more fiercely at first. Finally, he was tired of crying. I don\'t know when he fell asleep.

When Xia Weichu woke up again, he found himself sleeping on the sofa and covered with a cold proof quilt.

On the tea table, there was a sexy little black skirt and a lot of cosmetics.

Xia Weichu sat up and shouted to the empty living room, "Xiaozi, where are you?"

"Coming, coming." Wang Xiaozi came out of her room. She had big curly hair, exquisite makeup and a small sequined skirt. She looked very different from her usual stiff.

"Are you going out?" Xia Weichu asked in confusion.

Wang Xiaozi said, "it\'s not me, it\'s us." she took Xia Weichu up and urged, "come on, change your clothes and put on some makeup. I\'ll take you to a place where you can forget your troubles."

"Where?"

"Go and you\'ll know!"

……

A bar in an alley.

Xia Wei was in it at the beginning, with colorful lights, beautiful men and women twisting their posture on the dance floor, deafening music and boiling voices.

"This is what makes people forget their irritability. How about it?" Wang Xiaozi said proudly.