Chapter 269

Housekeeper Chen respectfully pulls a chair for Xia Qianxian.

Xia Xianxian sat down gracefully, looked at Xia Weichu opposite, and smiled friendly, as if he had completely forgotten his previous unhappiness, "Weichu, good morning."

Xia Wei turned a big white eye and gave it to Xia Xianxian, "how can it be good to see you?"

Xia Xianxian suddenly wiped her tears. "At the beginning of the mast, what can I do to make you believe that everything that happened between us is just a misunderstanding?"

"Simple." Xia Weichu sneered and looked at Xia Xianxian coldly, "you become paraplegia, paraplegia for a lifetime!"

Xia Xianxian's face turned white and looked helplessly at Ou Beichen. "Beichen, please help me talk to my sister. It's just a misunderstanding. Let her not be too considerate. It's impolite."

Ou Beichen frowned, picked up a napkin and wiped his bony fingers.

Xia Qianxian cries all day and plays the weak, which annoys him very much.

Compared with Xia Weichu, when she was in Taohua village, she talked about her tragic childhood only in a joking way.

It's a cloud and mud difference.

It's Xia Wei who should cry.

The villagers said that she didn't want to live at the age of 14

No doubt, after getting along, he understood how optimistic and strong Xia Weichu was, which made such a girl want to die. It can be imagined how desperate she was at that time.

Ou Beichen thought, looking at Xia Xianxian with sharp eyes, "if you persuade her to be generous, it will be split by heaven! A girl is paralyzed in a wheelchair at the best age. Even if it is a misunderstanding, the misunderstanding is full of malice! Shouldn't you pay a price?"

"What... What?" Xia Qianxian thought she had heard wrong. Is Ou Beichen maintaining the early summer mast?

Xia Weichu also looked suspicious.

What's the matter with him? Has he changed his sex? Did you help her speak, or did you have another plan?

Ou Beichen stood up, like a king, criticizing Xia Xianxian, "put your tears away. In this matter, I don't think Xia Weichu was wrong!"

Xia Xianxian looks at the back of Ou Beichen's indifferent departure and is stunned on the spot.

Xia Weichu recovered from his shock and caught up with Ou Beichen in the living room, "why?"

"What? Why?"

"Why do you want to help me speak? Isn't Xia Qianxian the white moonlight in your heart?"

Ou Beichen's narrow eyes glanced at Xia Weichu, "I didn't speak for you. I'm just stating what I think. After all, in my cognition, a word of sorry can't be exchanged forever. It doesn't matter. Besides, she just covered up all her crimes with misunderstanding."

Xia Weichu was moved and was about to cry.

She didn't expect that her father had never protected her in this matter, and Ou Beichen, who always thought of the devil, spoke out.

"Ou Beichen, you don't hate it so much." Xia Weichu muttered.

"What are you talking about?" oubeichen didn't hear clearly.

Xia Wei said at the beginning, "Oh, nothing. I said I asked the principal for leave today and planned to go back to Xia's house."

"..." Ou Beichen was silent and walked out with an arrow step.

But his eyebrows were tighter and tighter.

The picture of a PK four at the beginning of summer mast is vivid.

He was, vaguely, a little worried.

……

Xia Wei just drove out of Ruifeng villa.

Xia Xianxian, who has been paying attention to the dynamics of Xia Weichu, dialed Ruan Mei's phone, "Xia Xianwei went out at the beginning, let them see the opportunity to act!"

This way.

Xia Wei didn't know he was in danger at the beginning.

She drove to Xia's villa and rang the doorbell.

Sister-in-law Wang came to open the door and said coldly, "neither Mr. nor Mrs. are here. Let's wait until they come back."

"I'm not looking for them." Xia Weichu crossed sister-in-law Wang and walked into the living room with two big pockets of toys and snacks. He saw that summer was sitting in front of the TV playing a game console.

She walked over and said with a smile, "in summer, I bought the latest transformers and snacks for you."

Summer turned and looked at the transformer in Xia Weichu's hand. His eyes lit up and he was about to take it.

Xia Weichu hid the transformer on the back of his hand. "Here you are, but before I give it to you, you have to answer me a question."

"What's the problem?"

"It turns out that Xia Xianxian's cloakroom is a studio. Do you know where the paintings are hidden?"