"Mother, this is not the time to say that." Sitting in the sofa, Xia Wenting, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth. He took a look at Chen Yuqing and sighed: "now the most important thing is to let the newspaper stop reporting these things."
Now the headlines in magazines and newspapers are all about Xia mo. if things go on like this, they really don't know where to put their face.
"Now that this matter has become so noisy, where is the chance to recover?" Their Xia family has been pushed to the top of the storm for a long time, and now I don't know how many people have taken their Xia family as a joke.
Save? Things have come to this point. What's the use of saving?
Xia Wenting frowned hard. He stared at Mrs. Xia's hazy face. After pondering for a moment, he asked, "what does that mother mean..."
"The story of xia Mo is well known now. Now even if we pay newspapers and magazines to stop reporting it, it won't help." Old lady Xia rubbed her temple with her hand. She shook her head and frowned: "now everyone is talking about it. The more we do, the more we want to cover it up."
"And mother means we can do nothing? Wait for this thing to fade away? " Although the words say so, but summer foam is always his daughter, looking at summer foam so being pointed out, his heart is always not taste.
"Besides that, do you have a better way?" Old lady Xia rolled her eyes. She got up and went upstairs. When she came to the stairway, she suddenly looked back at Chen Yuqing and said, "let Mo Mo be more comfortable recently and stay at home."
"I see, mother." Chen Yuqing bit her lower lip and agreed, but no one noticed that her hand was trembling slightly.
After Mrs. Xia left, Chen Yuqing put her hand on Xia Wenting's wrist, her eyes filled with tears: "Wenting, is there really no other way?"
Now all newspapers and magazines are writing about foam. If we really want to wait for this trend to pass, we don't know when we will wait.
Xia Wenting white Chen Yuqing one eye, shook off her hand, cold way: "things have been like this, what can be done?"
Smell speech, Chen Yuqing covers his face with both hands, body sends out a kind of thick loneliness. At the beginning of summer, looking at Chen Yuqing's appearance, a strange thing suddenly flashed in her heart. Originally silent, she suddenly came to Chen Yuqing's side and patted her hand on Chen Yuqing's shoulder.
If she had not been too reckless, things would not have been like this, but unfortunately, there is no turning back now
It's completely dark. Mrs. Xia is standing in the garden wearing a coat. She looks up at the night sky, her eyes shining with complicated light.
Huang Xianchao didn't know when he came to the back of Mrs. Xia. He looked at her back and said softly, "old lady."
Although he was surprised that the old lady had asked him to come to the garden so late, he had something to do with the accident of the second young lady?
"Well." Old lady Xia made a nasal sound. She pulled her coat. He turned his head and looked at Huang Xianchao: "today, you sent Miss Er out. Did you find anything different?"
"In fact..." Huang Xianchao frowned. In the middle of his words, he suddenly hesitated. He didn't know whether he should continue to speak.
"Actually what?" Old lady Xia's expression suddenly became serious. She stared at Huang Xianchao's face as if she wanted to see through his heart.
"In fact, miss two came to me last night. She said she wanted to use the car today." Huang Xianchao sighed and continued: "but the car has been used by miss three all the time recently, so I asked Miss two to discuss with miss three whether they can go with me."
"Oh?" Old lady Xia's hand stroked her chin and said to herself with her eyebrows locked: "If today is not the day when Mo Mo suddenly wants to use the car, then the one who was kidnapped should be..."
When it comes to this, it should be obvious that xia Mo has become a scapegoat, but she can't figure out who is behind it.
If Chen Yuqing wants to frame Xiaoran, she should take out the photo at the first time after she finds that the person on the photo is wrong. How can she let Mo Mo be criticized now?
As for Xiaochu, she grew up around her. She should not have such a heavy heart
So who is it? When she thought of this, the head of old lady Xia was in a mess. Her hand was empty and she knocked on her temple gently.
"Old lady?" Huang Xianchao observed the old lady's face. He called tentatively.
"Alas." Old lady Xia sighed. She waved to Huang Xianchao wearily and said, "OK, you go down first."
After Huang Xianchao left, Mrs. Xia put her hands behind her. She looked up at the dark sky. Her chest seemed to be pressed on a stone, and even her breath became heavy. Since Xiaoran came back, the seemingly harmonious home has been hard to hide the turbulent waves in the dark. She saw what these children had done behind their backs. But as long as they didn't make too much noise, she would turn a blind eye. What I didn't expect is that they are getting more and more outrageous now, and they are making headlines in the newspaper? Originally, she thought it was just a little fight between a few children, but now it seems that she thought it was too simple. It seems that she really should do something about it. Xia Mo's affair has already lost their face. If they are allowed to continue such mischief, I don't know how much trouble these children will make. Since Xiao ran came back, there seems to be an undercurrent surging in the peaceful Xia family, but now there is no turning back, so we can only take one step at a time. Alas, she really didn't know whether it was the right decision to take Xiaoran back! Old lady Xia put her hand on her temple wearily, and she breathed out a sigh from her mouth. It seems that this evening is destined to be a sleepless night