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"What is it?" Xia Yu asked in concern.

"Xia Xia." She looked at Xia Yu, tears welling up in her eyes. She tried her best not to let them out, "It's my foster mother. Maybe something happened over there again."

Xia Yu frowned and stood up to walk in front of her. She put her head on her waist and gently patted it, "Don't worry. There's me too. I'll accompany you back. If there's anything, I'll help you block it."

She remembered that her adoptive parents were very noisy in the middle of the night. Sometimes, her adoptive father would get drunk, and when he came back, he would talk nonstop while getting drunk. He also treated her adoptive mother like punches and kicks; he was worried that his adoptive mother, Wei Meiyan, would hurt her and send her to Old Xia's house to take care of her.

Later on, Old Xia's family moved away and she grew up as well. She slowly learned how to endure. She only took everything in sight and endured all the pain.

Chen Weiwei and Xia Yu grew up together, and they always went to school together. After school together, they went home, and after a while, the imperceptible differences between them became a little similar, and for a while, they both fell in love with straight bangs, so they wore the same hairstyle. Other people said that they were two sisters, but they both met different men; Chen Weiwei met Beitang Bing, and his short hair looked smart and beautiful, but Xia Yu met another man, with long hair.

Chen Weiwei was slim, but his curves were protruding and his angles were sunken.

Summer rain slender, is the kind of whole body is slim type, overall appear thin.

The two beautiful girls embraced each other. In addition to Xia Yu's very manly domineering attitude, the entire thing was actually very harmonious.

Chen Weiwei raised his eyes to look at Xia Yu and asked, "Don't you have to work in the afternoon?"

Xia Yu naughtily patted her head, "Guys, you still need to protect my little princess!"

When she finished, she said, "Oh yeah, how about we call your family's Young Master Bing and tell him to speak louder when he's with us, isn't that right?"

Chen Weiwei was silent. He bit his lower lip, shook his head and said, "No need, don't tell him. Don't always bother him with such trivial matters."

"Fine, fine, fine." Xia Yu saw her somewhat embarrassed expression and hugged her shoulders. "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Don't worry, there's still my grandpa. Don't be afraid."

Chen Weiwei stood up, holding back his gaze. "Alright, alright, Uncle Xia. Why don't you tell me about Auntie Xia?"

"Eh?" Xia Yu was unhappy. She rushed over and chased after her. "Chen Weiwei, why don't we give you a try? Is your skin itchy?"

As soon as they entered the corridor, they could clearly hear the noise coming from upstairs. Chen Weiwei anxiously climbed up the building in big strides, and with breathless breaths, he rushed to the fourth floor as fast as he could. The door was wide open, and he heard the sound of things being thrown, the insults from his adoptive father, Chen Wei, and his adoptive mother.

"Crack, crack, crack …" There was another loud sound. It was the sound of a bowl falling down from the cupboard and smashing into pieces. At this moment, Chen Wei's body also trembled following this loud sound.

Xia Yu also followed closely behind while breathing heavily, pulling her arm, "I'll go in and take a look at the situation. You stay here first, so that it won't affect you later."

She looked at Xia Yu and shook her head. She couldn't hide from what she should have, and what should have come would eventually come. Ever since she married Bei Tang Bing, they also stopped for a while and did not cause any trouble for her, so they just called her a few times to ask for money. Ever since then, they did not receive any more calls from her, so she thought that they might have also thought that their daughter had already gotten married.

Every time, she would swear that from now on, their matter had nothing to do with her. However, every time, she couldn't bear it.