Damn it, the reason Leng Jueye abandoned her daughter in a mess was actually for Wen Xin that girl.

What made him even more shocked was that Leng Jueye had almost injured him because of Wen Xin, and that shot was fortunately aimed at his shoulder, otherwise, with just a slight deviation, it would have been his heart. This kind of life that was retrieved from the hands of the god of death made Xia Wei feel a strong rage burning inside his heart.

"Isn't that so? This time, mother was in trouble, I think it was Wen Xin who went to beg Leng Jueye's help, if not, why would Leng Jueye help mother? "

"What mother!" Your sister stole your husband, but she's still protecting her. What's the point of you calling her that? " Xia Wei's tone suddenly became stern. Thinking about how Su Jinxiu had been secretly teaching her daughter to go against him these past few days, to fight for her family property, he was filled with anger. She didn't know how to separate the mother and daughter pair's feelings, but now that she had the chance, how could he let it go?

Xia Ran's heart immediately hurt. Her father was right, his mother already loved Wen Xin, so why would she call him that?

"Dad, do you really have to divorce Mom?" Xia Ran raised her head and asked.

Xia Wei sneered, "Your mother treats you like this, but as a mother, she is not competent at all. What use do I have in keeping such a wife? When I take over her company, she'll move out of this house. "

Xia Ran used to think that her father was being unfair to her mother and wanted to protect her and protect her, but now, this kind of feeling wasn't as strong as before. Thinking about how her mother actually agreed to be together with Wen Xin, this was undoubtedly also a form of harm and betrayal to her.

Coming out from the study room, Xia Ran bit her lips, feeling like she had been abandoned by her mother. Looking at this house now, it was in pieces, so what taste of home?

"Of course! Downstairs! Are you hungry? Do you want me to cook something for you? " Downstairs, Song Yuna immediately went up and asked her passionately.

Just yesterday, Xia Ran always had a bad impression of this woman, wishing that he could kick her out of her house at all times. But now, looking at the concern on her face, although she did not know whether it was real or fake, Song Yuna endured her mockery the entire time. Every time she walked up, she would smile.

"I'd like a glass of water." Xia Ran agreed and was about to head to the refrigerator.

"Do you want a cup of hot milk? It's already autumn and drinking ice water is bad for your health." Behind him, Song Yuna spoke up.

When Xia Ran opened the refrigerator, she stopped and turned to look at him, "Do you know how to cook milk for me?"

Song Yuna was overjoyed, "I know! "Just you wait, I'll cook it right away."

After she finished speaking, she quickly left for the kitchen. That figure didn't seem to complain at all.

Xia Ran was a little taken aback, and the rejection towards Song Yuna slowly disappeared from her heart. Maybe, even an outsider would love and care for her more than his mother.

In the study on the second floor, Xia Wei suddenly swept the Buddha statue on the table and smashed it onto the ground, producing a loud crash. Looking at the broken pieces, his eyes were as sharp as his own, he gritted his teeth: "Leng Jueye, just you wait."

This man, who was once his son-in-law, had instantly become his enemy.

At the beginning of the evening, the red light of the sun flashed in the night sky like a sea of stars.

Wen Xin walked home tiredly. She had spent the past few days in the hospital and did not sleep well at night. She was worried about her mother's sickness during the day, and now, she was very tired.

"Miss Wen." Suddenly, a voice called out to her from the front.

Wen Xin raised her head and walked over with a smile to welcome her.

"Left assistant, why are you here?" Wen Xin asked in surprise.

"I was ordered by the Boss Leng to wait for you here. Have you eaten yet? Boss Leng has reserved a restaurant, I will take you there. "

Wen Xin had indeed not eaten anything, she could not bear to eat, so she wanted to go home and eat instant noodles.

"I …" Wen Xin wanted to reject her because she was too tired, but she swallowed back the words that were just in her mouth. Today, Leng Jueye had helped her so much, wouldn't it be too unreasonable if she didn't even accompany him for dinner?

"Alright!" Wen Xin nodded.

Zuo Feng could tell that she was tired, but he did not say anything. He brought her to the car and drove towards the dining hall.

was alone walking in this luxurious private room when he arrived at the dining hall. Zuo Feng walked up and said, "Young Master has twenty minutes, he asked you if you want to order first."

"No need, I'll wait for him!" Wen Xin shook her head.

"Alright, then rest here for a while." After Zuo Feng finished, he left.

Wen Xin put down her bag and sat down on the soft sofa. She leaned her head on the sofa and started to feel sleepy.

When Leng Jueye walked in, he saw the girl curled up in a corner on the sofa that slept soundly. Her black hair curled up around her face, revealing half of her face.

I heard that her mother is in the hospital. Has she been taking care of her all this time?

She seemed to have lost a lot of weight. It seems like the past few days have not been good!

Leng Jueye lowered his eyes and looked at her gently. He couldn't help but reach out his hands to brush away those fine hair, causing her profile to be completely exposed.

His movements were so light that he wouldn't wake her at all.

Under the quiet crystal light, the girl's face appeared delicate and exquisite like a newborn baby, untainted by the mundane world.

Leng Jueye smiled, and was a little self-deprecating. How could he be attracted to such a small girl? What Gu is it?

Today, when she had come to him, when she had fallen, when she had seen the helplessness in her tears, he had not hesitated to lend her two hundred million dollars. No, he had hoped that she would have come to him earlier, not at the last moment, when she had come to beg him pitifully.

These past few days must have been torturous!

Gently stroking her face, he leaned over and kissed her lips softly. It was unknown what she had dreamt of as her lips curled up into a cute smile. It was a very small smile that disappeared in the blink of an eye. She pouted her tender lips, still swimming in a dreamy state.

So cute.

Just then, the waiter knocked on the door and came in. Leng Jueye's gaze immediately turned over, with a stern look in his eyes.

The waiter suddenly asked in a low voice, "Mr. Leng, do you want to order some dishes?"

"Wait a moment." Leng Jueye replied in a low voice.

The waiter did not dare to disturb him, only wishing that he had no wings to fly out. When he closed the door, he slowly tried to pull her in closer, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Leng Jueye sat on the sofa and looked at the girl beside him without blinking. He would not be tired, nor would he get bored.