V2.Chapter 258

"Excuse me, Miss Xia. It's Mr. Nan who asked me to send some fruit."

Hearing the waiter's words, Xia Yucai put down her heart. She went to the door and didn't rush to open the door.

"Just leave it at the door."

She put her ear on the door and heard the waiter leave. She opened the door and picked up the tray on the floor at the door. She felt a familiar figure passing by.

Xia Yu raised his head and looked at the figure of the woman. He was excited.

"Auntie Ouyang!"

When Ouyang Meiya heard the familiar voice, she turned around and saw Wen zhixia. At that moment, her eyes were full of surprise. Even though many faces did not meet, she recognized Wen zhixia at one glance.

"Know summer? You know Xia. "

Since Wen zhixia's mother died, she left here and went to Canada to settle down. Recently, she came back because of her work. However, she did not expect to meet Wen zhixia when she just came back today.

"Auntie Ouyang, I miss you so much!"

Wen zhixia pours into Ouyang Meiya's arms and tears fall.

When she was very young, she often played coquettish in Ouyang Meiya's arms. Ouyang Meiya and Wen zhixia's mother are very close friends, so in Wen zhixia's heart, Ouyang Meiya is as important as her mother.

It's just that not long after her mother died at that time, in order to have someone to take care of Wen zhixia, his father quickly married Wen zhixia's stepmother back home. Ouyang Meiya once dissuaded him, but there was no result.

So Ouyang Meiya was angry and left here soon.

At that time, she intended to take Wen zhixia away, but she had no position. Even if she regarded Wen zhixia as her own daughter, she could not take her away without her father's consent.

"I miss you too. Don't cry, good boy. Let's go to my room and talk."

Hearing Ouyang Meiya choking voice, Wen zhixia stood up from her arms, and then took Ouyang Meiya into her room.

"Auntie Ouyang, I'm staying here tonight."

Ouyang Meiya walked into the room and saw the wedding dress hanging on one side at the first sight. She was a little surprised.

"Zhi Xia, are you going to get married?"

Looking at Ouyang Meiya's surprise, Wen zhixia's face shows bitterness.

"Yes! Tomorrow is my wedding in the banquet hall downstairs. "

If she can, Wen zhixia really doesn't want to marry Nan Wenjing. She doesn't want to continue to owe Nan Wenjing. The more she wants to compensate Nan Wenjing, the more she owes him.

Sure enough, love is a very unfair thing, pay more that one, doomed to be hurt.

"I haven't seen you for so many years. You've grown up and are going to get married. Why didn't you get married in the Wen family? Is your stepmother bad for you? Who is the bridegroom

Although Ouyang Meiya has been abroad these years, she is very concerned about Wen zhixia. She once wanted to get in touch with Wen zhixia, but she has been busy with her work.

Now it's fate to meet Wen zhixia. She looks at Wen zhixia's coming and going so beautiful, and she is glad for her mother. If zhixia's mother could see this day, how good it would be.

"My father has passed away. My stepmother left with my brother. The Wen family has been gone for a long time. Many things have happened in these years. I will marry Nan Wenjing tomorrow."

"Nanjia is also from Dongfeng city. I don't know if you know it."

Wen zhixia poured a glass of water and handed it to Ouyang Meiya.

Ouyang Meiya held out her hand to take over the water cup, but when she heard the name of Nan Wenjing, she was obviously shocked. When she heard Wen zhixia talking about Nanjia, she lost her strength and the water cup fell directly on the floor.

"You said... Is the only boy in Nanjia, nanwenjing?"

How can Ouyang Meiya, the south family of Dongfeng, not know? Her eyes are full of shock when she looks at Wen zhixia. She, who was originally sitting on the chair, suddenly stands up and holds Wen zhixia's shoulder.

"You said the man you want to marry is nanwenjing?"

Looking at Ouyang Meiya's excited appearance, Wen zhixia is a little strange. She doesn't know why Ouyang Meiya is so excited. What origin does she have with Nanjia?

"Yes! Auntie Ouyang, what's the matter with you? "

After being confirmed by Wen zhixia, Ouyang Meiya tries to calm down her excitement. She releases Wen zhixia's shoulder and takes a deep breath.

"Zhixia, you can't marry into Nanjia, you can't marry nanwenjing."

Fortunately, they haven't held the wedding yet. Ouyang Meiya feels lucky. She seems to suddenly understand that the God asked her to find Wen zhixia at this time, perhaps to stop the tragedy.

No matter what, she can't let Wen zhixia marry Nan Wenjing, but she is hesitant to tell the reason for this.

"Why Auntie Ouyang?"

Even though this is what Wen zhixia expected, she still doesn't understand why. Obviously, Ouyang Meiya has something to hide from her."Zhixia, don't ask me why. I promised your mother that this matter can't be told. You just have to remember that you can't marry nanwenjing, you can't marry into Nanjia."

Listening to Ouyang Meiya's words, Wen zhixia sits in the chair opposite her and lowers her head. There is a loss in her eyes that cannot be hidden. If she can, she also hopes not to marry Nan Wenjing.

But now that everything is ready, the invitation for the wedding has been sent out, and now that the wedding is cancelled, it will only make the Southern family more embarrassed. Wen zhixia does not know how to face the Southern family.

"It's too late, Auntie Ouyang. I've agreed to Wen Jing's proposal. Now everything is ready. I can't embarrass Nanjia at this time."

Ouyang Meiya looks at Wen zhixia's embarrassment. She doesn't see her reluctance and love for Nan Wenjing in Wen zhixia's eyes. Is she just worried about the embarrassment of the south family.

Instead of canceling the wedding and leaving nanwenjing?

"Zhixia, do you not like nanwenjing?"

This is Ouyang Meiya's suspicion.

Wen zhixia heard Ouyang Meiya's words, she was obviously stunned. Is her acting so bad? So soon, Ouyang Meiya has already understood her intention. Nanwenjing has been facing her all day, has she discovered it?

Is it a bit cruel for Nan Wenjing to face a person who doesn't love himself all day?

"Auntie Ouyang... I owe Wen Jing too much. I don't know how to make up for him. But it seems that the more I make up, the more I owe. I really don't know what to do."

Wen zhixia reached out and hugged Ouyang Meiya's waist, buried her face in Ouyang Meiya's body, and wept softly. All her grievances and sorrows that she had no place to tell were all cathartic at this moment.