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"Dad, why are you going?"
Xie Xiuming saw his father walking out in a hurry and couldn't help calling him.
Xie Rui paused, turned to look at his son, with a bit of panic in his eyebrows: "I didn't do anything."
Xie Xiuming squinted his eyes.
"I'm going out for a while, and you should stay with your mother."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The pace is hurried and never stops.
Xie Xiuming felt a little suffocated.
He has been studying outside since he was a child, attending an aristocratic school and receiving an elite education. He traveled both home and abroad when he was in high school. He studied abroad in college and followed the same path as Xie Xiuye, but after all, he was shorter than Xie Xiuye ??in terms of status.
The father was supposed to be the person he expected the most from. Xie Rui obviously knew that he wanted to fight for his children, but after so many years, he didn't seem to have achieved anything.
Instead, it brought something that Xie Xiuming didn¡¯t want to accept.
"Your dad is gone?"
Xie Xiuming's mother is a daughter of a first-class family. She is good-looking and has a pretty good temper.
But after all, she comes from a wealthy family, and she is very proud of herself. Xie Rui is pretentious because he is the second master of the Xie family. He respects his wife, but he doesn't think much of her.
If she hadn¡¯t given birth to her son Xie Xiuming, she would probably have become just a person named ¡°the wife of the second master of the Xie family¡± from now on.
"Going out." Xie Xiuming spent a lot of time with his mother, and he had deep feelings for her. When he was studying abroad, his mother would usually fly over to accompany him, so that he would not have to be alone when he was still young while studying abroad. A lonely night in a foreign country.
He frowned as he spoke, feeling a little helpless in his heart, but he didn't know how to comfort his mother.
Fortunately, she didn't seem to care.
"You don't have to be like this. I know better than you what kind of person he is. You should do your own thing and go your own way. You don't need to worry about the affairs between us as husband and wife."
Xie Xiuming sighed.
Mother really knows everything.
¡°But in a family like the Xie family, I¡¯m afraid the word divorce cannot be uttered.
"You just need to remember that you are the eldest son of the second wife of the Xie family."
Thank you for your kindness.
"I go to rest."
Xie Xiuming watched his mother leave, and when he turned around, his eyebrows were filled with evil spirits.
"Help me check where my father has been recently and who he has been in contact with. By the way, check specifically who is living in my mother's property."
After hanging up the phone, Xie Xiuming picked up the car keys and went out.
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It¡¯s half past two in the afternoon.
The Xie family's floor has been mopped three times. The Xie family's servants are more nervous than ever before. The entire manor is filled with an atmosphere of nervousness and secret excitement.
Song Ling dragged her chin with one hand, pinched the cheek of the servant in front of her with the other hand, and asked curiously: "What the hell is secret excitement?"
The servant usually had a very good relationship with Song Ling. He held his face with both hands and did not feel uncomfortable when his cheeks were pinched. Instead, he said with a smile: "Of course I am looking forward to meeting the master of the house, Madam. The Madam has changed a lot now." Yes, you know, we are all placing bets, someone is betting that the wife will have a fight first when she meets the head of the family."
Song Ling¡¯s eyes widened: ¡°Why are the madam and the head of the family fighting?¡±
"Isn't this what it's like all the time? A fight at the end of the bed."
The head of the bed and the foot of the bed
Song Ling didn't know why her mind went wrong.
Fortunately, after a moment, she realized what was going on in her mind. Song Ling knocked herself and glared at the man: "What nonsense are you talking about? Why are you all so wrong!"
Servant: "?"
There¡¯s something wrong with me or there¡¯s something wrong with you.
Isn¡¯t what she said normal?
Between husband and wife, don¡¯t fights occur at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com