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Seeing that Tang Shaofeng had come, Xia Xue immediately acted as if he was bullied, no longer having the imposing aura he had before when he challenged Xia Wan.

"Brother-in-law, my sis is throwing my stuff around." Xia Xue had a face full of grievance, yet her voice sounded exceptionally sweet.

Unexpectedly, Tang Shaofeng did not even look at Xia Xue, and did not even bother with basic etiquette, directly stepping on Xia Xue's clothes and entering the room.

Her face was pale, Xia Xue was ignored by Tang Shaofeng just like that, like a transparent person with no existence at all.

The hostility in his eyes slowly spread, and Xia Xue, who had no face left, bitterly left the corridor.

In the dead of night, the Xia Clan was desolate, Xia Wan could not sleep, and stared at the ceiling with wide eyes.

"Wife, if you want to cry, my arms are very warm." Although Tang Shaofeng who was sleeping on the bed had a frivolous tone, the eyes that he looked at Xia Wan with were filled with deep concern.

From the moment they had heard the grievous news until now, Xia Wan was far too calm, so calm that it caused Tang Shaofeng to feel uneasy.

"Tang Shaofeng, am I cold-blooded?" Xia Wan's gaze was perplexed as she suddenly asked.

Frowning, Tang Shaofeng sat up and leaned his back against the bedside table as he asked, "Why do you think that?"

"Because I'm really not sad..." Xia Wan's answer, was the same as her face, giving off a kind of sorrowful yet helpless feeling.

With a confused expression, Tang Shaofeng didn't know how to comfort Xia Wan. He really couldn't understand what Xia Wan was thinking.

"Ever since I can remember, my father has never cared about me. Maybe before he met Xia Xue's mother, he was very nice to me and my mother. But I don't remember, I only remember his cold face, and when he scolded me, he did not coax me like he did with Xia Xue. " Xia Wan muttered to herself, as if she was telling the story of someone else.

With a pinch of his heart, Tang Shaofeng finally understood why Xia Wan was so rigid and gentle, and why after her father passed away, she was not sad at all.

"I think maybe my dad left my mom out because he saw someone else living in my mom's heart …" Xia Wan faintly guessed, her voice did not contain any emotion.

The other person that Xia Wan was talking about was naturally Tang Shaofeng's father, Tang Zhenhua.

's gaze followed closely and he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

"So, I don't blame my dad, but I can't force myself to love him." Xia Wan exhaled lightly and recounted her thoughts to Tang Shaofeng. She felt much more relaxed.

"Go to sleep." Xia Wan turned her body around with her back facing Tang Shaofeng and the expression in her eyes deepened.

In a sense, her fate was too similar to her own mother's. She was loathed by Xiao Muting, and picked up again by him.

But she wasn't sure if she would end up as miserable as her mother, or if she would reap her own happiness.

Looking at Xia Wan's back figure, Tang Shaofeng could roughly guess what Xia Wan was thinking. Maybe the other party felt that men were capricious and ungrateful, and hated the lack of security, so they did not dare to hand over their sincerity.

With a determined gaze, Tang Shaofeng secretly said to himself in his heart: Tang Shaofeng, since you have recognized her, you must never leave her.

In the Xia family's house, other than the dim light still shining in Xia Wan's room, Fang Lan's room was also brightly lit.

Looking at his daughter's swollen red eyes, Fang Lan pampered her while scolding: "What kind of thing is this, a little bastard who has no mother and no mother, actually dares to run in front of us, mother and daughter, to act arrogantly!"

Hearing that, Xia Xue agreed with her with extreme approval: "She relied on herself to climb up to the top, and didn't put me in her eyes!"

With worry in his eyes, Fang Lan seriously thought for a moment, and then said sourly: "Sigh, how could that Tang Shaofeng fall for someone as useless as Xia Wan! Buying a tomb would cost a few million, Xia Xue, you have to hurry up, don't let Xia Wan compete! "

With a cold snort, Xia Xue grumbled angrily, "Mom, do you think that men like Shaofeng are everywhere in the world? How can I compare with Xia Wan! "

As if disappointed, he swept his eyes across Xia Xue, and Fang Lan asked with a sharp gaze: "Don't you like Shaofeng as well?"

"But he doesn't feel anything for me, what's the use!" Xia Xue was extremely angry, and even though she felt that she was weaker than Xia Wan, she just could not attract Tang Shaofeng's attention.

After stroking his hair, Fang Lan's eyes became calm, and she calculated deeply: "This time, when Xia Wan comes back, you have seen how that old fart treats her. Although the Tang Family does not care about the Xia Family's small amount of money, but Xia Wan, that slut, will definitely not give it to you! "Therefore, we must make our plans beforehand."

Xia Xue didn't understand what Fang Lan was hinting at, so she asked with a puzzled expression: "What are you planning to do?"

Fang Lan nodded her head, and said with a serious tone: "You're stupid, mother knows that with our conditions, finding a son-in-law that can compete with Tang Shaofeng is simply too difficult, but if you obtain all the assets in the Xia family, then you would have the confidence to interact with a young master with outstanding talent!"

Xia Xue's eyes dimmed. She didn't have much interest in men other than Tang Shaofeng.

Firstly, she had the mindset of worshipping and admiring for a long time, and secondly, she was unwilling to be defeated by Xia Wan, so her obsession with her deepened.

Seeing Xia Xue's thoughts, Fang Lan said: "Don't worry, Mother has a plan. The worst case scenario would be that the entire Xia Clan's wealth will go to you! The best is what you wish for in your dreams! "

With his eyes shining, Xia Xue became excited and asked in disbelief: "Really?"

Fang Lan laughed sinisterly, and waved Xia Xue over to listen. After the two of them whispered for a while, Xia Xue's face flushed red, her eyes crafty, flickering …

On the second day, Xia Wan and Tang Shaofeng walked out of the bedroom, and Xia Xue coincidentally walked out of the room.

Seeing Tang Shaofeng hug his from the back and kiss his passionately, the jealousy in Xia Xue's eyes grew even stronger.

Downstairs, Grandma Xia who had invited everyone for breakfast also saw the scene of Xia Wan and Tang Shaofeng loving each other, and an involuntary smile rose from her lips.

After breakfast, Tang Shaofeng helped Xia Zhengping rent a solemn and dignified spirit hall, for his family and friends to mourn.

For the entire day, Xia Wan, Tang Shaofeng and the rest were waiting in the spirit hall to send off the guests.

Xia Xue and Fang Lan's acting skills were superb, they were crying their hearts out. Only Xia Wan was not sad, and was pointed out by a few people.

Seeing that, Tang Shaofeng quietly embraced Xia Wan's waist and asked: "Are you tired?"

She pursed her lips and shook her head, causing Xia Wan to glance at Xia Xue and her daughter who were in the midst of acting out a drama of grievance, and felt that the scene before her was extremely funny.

Before Xia Zheng had even calmed down from the cold, Xia Xue had already become infatuated with the inheritance. But in the eyes of others, it was ironic how sincere the mother and daughter pair were.

When he returned home at night, Tang Shaofeng was bathing in Xia Wan's bedroom while Xia Wan accompanied Grandma Xia downstairs.

Before anyone noticed, Xia Xue carried a cup of milk to Xia Wan's room and quietly withdrew herself.

Grandma Xia was already old and tired. After working hard for the entire day, she got up and went to her bedroom to rest.

Xia Wan didn't want to be alone with Fang Lan, so when she was about to go back to her bedroom, she was stopped by the other party.

"Xia Wan, there are some things I want to talk to you about." Fang Lan looked shrewdly at Xia Wan, and an unfathomable smile appeared on her lips.

Xia Wan raised her eyebrows suspiciously as she coldly said, "I have nothing to talk about with you."

With that, Xia Wan turned and left, but Fang Lan asked without hurry, "Didn't you want to know how your mother died?"

Xia Wan's foot paused, and stupidly stood there.

"If you want to know, then come with me." Fang Lan slowly walked towards her own room, as though she knew Xia Wan would follow her.

The fingers placed on both sides of his body slowly clenched together, and Xia Wan bit her lips, and followed him in the end.

Entering the room, Fang Lan instructed softly, "Close the door."

Xia Wan frowned, and coldly ridiculed: "What? Are you afraid that others will hear what you have done? "

Fang Lan laughed disdainfully, then shrugged her shoulders: "I'm just afraid that you won't be able to accept it, it won't be good if Shaofeng sees it later."

"What do you mean?" Xia Wan probed with her eyes, her gaze locked firmly on Fang Lan, as though she was unwilling to miss the slightest change in expression on her opponent's face …

At this time, Tang Shaofeng had already finished his shower, and he was wrapped in a bath towel. When he walked out of the bathroom to look for Xia Wan, he accidentally swept the milk on the bedside table and smiled.

Did Xia Wan really know how to take care of him? With that in mind, Tang Shaofeng picked up the milk with satisfaction and gulped it down.

After drinking, he dried his hair and was about to put on his clothes when a cunning look flashed past his eyes, and he laid lazily on Xia Wan's bed.

Smelling the fragrance that Xia Wan left on the bed, Tang Shaofeng's originally clear eyes gradually became cloudy, and an uncontrollable impulse slowly rose from within his body.

Feeling that it was unusually hot, Tang Shaofeng frowned, he could not help but feel suspicious.

He stood up and opened the window. A gust of cold wind blew into the room, but it did not reduce the blurry state of his eyes.

With his Adam's apple wiggling slightly, Tang Shaofeng licked his lips with a dry mouth and muttered indistinctly: "Xia Wan …"

His consciousness was in chaos, and Tang Shaofeng's vision became dreamy.

Following a creaking sound, he saw Xia Wan smiling as she approached him. She was only wearing her thin pajamas.

Looking at Xia Wan's shy and embarrassed appearance, Tang Shaofeng's eyes burned with passion. He could not help but pick up the other person, and then impatiently place him on the bed ….

In Fang Lan's room, Fang Lan had been deliberately mystifying her surroundings, trying to change the topic. Xia Wan did not have the patience to continue wasting time with the other party.

"Are you going to tell me or not?" Xia Wan's tone was filled with anger, and looked straight at Fang Lan with eyes full of anger.

With a gentle smile, Fang Lan curled her lips, "What are you in such a hurry for? Didn't I tell you to mentally prepare yourself?"

Xia Wan could no longer be bothered with the pretentious Fang Lan, and was about to leave the room.

"It's not an accident that your mother died!" Seeing that Xia Wan was about to leave, Fang Lan quickly said this sentence.

Xia Wan looked at Fang Lan with disdain, "I knew there was something fishy going on here. If you, a mistress, wanted to be in charge, you naturally had to remove my mother's obstruction! Fang Lan, you truly have courage. Aren't you afraid that my mother will die with grievances?

Fang Lan scoffed as she shook her head and sighed, "Xia Wan, you're still too young. If I was the one who caused your mother's death, would your father and grandmother be so good to me?"