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Chapter 680



At the beginning of the summer mast, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

She couldn't figure it out all the time. Xia Jianxian really didn't seem to have any motivation to do the case. After all, Yang Wenya has always been protecting Xia Jianxian.

But if Yang Wenya really wants to commit suicide, the beach is so vast, why not go to the beach? If the roof is so high, there will be no possibility of survival.

Why did Yang Wenya choose to fall down the stairs? She always felt there was something hidden in it.

"Why? Can't you say it? I tell you, you have to tell evidence! Be careful, I'll sue you for slander!" Xia Xianxian said in a winner's attitude, "get out! My mother doesn't want to see you!"

The summer mast twisted its eyebrows at the beginning.

Looking at Xia Qianxian's righteousness, she even felt whether she had really wronged Xia Qianxian.

If Yang Wenya was depressed at that time, it would be desirable to fall down the stairs according to Yang Wenya's emotional instability at that time.

Xia Weichu felt a little upset. She was too lazy to share a room with Xia Xianxian, so she turned and went out and closed the door.

Xia Xianxian hurried to the door and locked it.

Xia Weichu's words just now surprised her in a cold sweat. She must solve Yang Wenya as soon as possible to settle the matter.

Then she quickly came to the bedside, hurriedly put down Xiao Ouye and looked at Yang Wenya, who was pale. Her eyes gradually became vicious.

"Your life is always a dangerous thing for me, so I can only let you completely disappear in this matter!"

Yang Wenya was terrified. She kept crying for help in her heart, but she couldn't move her lips. She had no choice but to curse Xia Xianxian for being ungrateful and insidious.

Xia Qianxian picks up another pillow and covers Yang Wenya's mouth.

Yang Wenya was helpless and felt it more and more difficult to breathe.

"Wow -"

Xiao Ouye's loud cry startled Xia Xianxian, who quickly took back her hand.

"Dead child, what are you crying for! As annoying as your mommy! Specifically for me!" Xia Xianxian was so angry that she pinched Xiao Ouye's thigh.

WOW——

Xiao Ouye was crying.

"Still cry! Strangle you!" Xia Xianxian said fiercely, and pinched Xiao Ouye's thigh.

Whoa, whoa——

Little European leaf cries louder and louder. You can imagine how painful little European leaf is.

Yang Wenya, who narrowly escaped death, suddenly realized.

No wonder Xiao Ouye sometimes cried fiercely before. It turned out that Xia Xianxian had been abusing Xiao Ouye.

This poor child! Originally, Xiao Ouye should be called Wubao and should be loved by everyone, but now she is abused by Xia Xianxian.

Xia Qianxian is not human! She can abuse children for more than two months!

If Xia Weichu knew about this matter, she might have loved her daughter.

After all, even her own grandmother is distressed.

She wants to live hard. As long as there is a breath and a glimmer of possibility, she will wake up and expose Xia Xianxian's crime!

Dangdang——

Outside the door, Ou Zhen's voice came out, "why can't the door be opened? Slender, are you and the child inside?"

Xia Xianxian regained consciousness, put the pillow back in place in a panic, then picked up Xiao Ouye and walked to open the door.

"Dad." she smiled a little unnaturally.

Ouzhen didn't find anything wrong. He was just in the mood of arguing with oubeichen about whether to operate on Yang Wenya.

He glanced at Xiao Ouye, who was still crying, "why did she cry like this?"

"But... Maybe I'm hungry." Xia Xianxian patted Xiao Ouye and said, "I wanted to take care of my mother, but Xiao Ouye kept crying."

"You'd better take care of little Ou Ye. I'll take care of her." Ou Zhen said in a deep voice and walked into the house.

"OK." Xia Xianxian came out with a guilty heart. It seems that I can't do anything about Yang Wenya today!

There was a cruel light in her eyes.

However, sooner or later she will solve the future trouble of Yang Wenya!


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