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"Are you crazy?"
Xia Wancheng took a breath, "My grandpa watched it built brick by brick. It is the home where we grew up. Why should I sell it?"
Xia Wuju seemed to be choked by her words. It took a long time before she finally managed to say, "You will also have your own home in the future."
Xia Wancheng could no longer understand Xia Wuju's current brain circuit. She asked: "Who do I want to sell to?"
"The Raikage wants it."
Xia Wancheng's face suddenly turned cold. She stared at Xia Wuju for a long time and said quietly: "You just work for him, not his maid. Besides, why does Lei Ying want to buy my house?"
Xia Wuju didn¡¯t know the reason herself. She just repeatedly asked Xia Wancheng to sell the house and said that Lei Ying could give a good price.
Xue Ming quarreled with Ni Yunbai silently watching from the side, and for a moment he forgot to investigate the issue of ownership of the house.
Xia Wancheng lost all his patience and directly warned Xia Wuju: "I'll say it again, I won't sell this house. If Lei Ying wants it, it's better to let him build a copy of it himself."
Xia Wuju threw away her hand and left. Xia Wancheng stood there for a long time and was sulking, and could only vent his anger on the people next to him.
"I want to see your family move out of this house before 12 noon tomorrow."
"Xia Wancheng, I am your father!"
Xia Wancheng was feeling annoyed at the moment, and when she heard this, she felt like her whole body was smoking. "I don't care who you are, come on time tomorrow to collect the room, and don't ask you to be kicked out then!"
Xia Wancheng left in the wind and snow, and her anger had not subsided until she entered the house. She told Xia Zaogan what happened today and asked, "Is Xia Wuju's brain broken?"
"If you why not help Xiao Ju, she really likes Raikage."
Xia Wancheng was so shocked that she could only repeat Xia Zaogan's words over and over again, "She likes Raikage?"
"do not you know?"
There was some dissatisfaction in Xia Zaogan's tone, "Don't talk about your second sister, even if you and I live under the same roof every day, I don't know what you are busy with every day. Everyone can tell that Xiaoju likes Raikage. It seems that you, my biological sister, are the only one who turns a blind eye."
Xia Zaogan¡¯s words were like pouring frozen well water in winter on Xia Wancheng. Her back and shoulders completely collapsed at this moment. She stood quietly for a while, then felt the soles of her feet begin to tingle.
"What am I busy with every day?" Xia Wancheng murmured and repeated this sentence, tears falling as she spoke.
It was at this moment that an overwhelming feeling of loneliness hit Xia Wancheng. She couldn't say the words that were choked on her lips, and she couldn't reveal the stone that had been squeezing in her heart. Xia Wancheng didn't know whether to yell at Xia Zaogan, "Who am I doing this for?", or secretly scolded herself, "You deserve it."
She wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and finally said stubbornly, "My sister really isn't good enough."
Amidst Xia Zaogan¡¯s series of calls, Xia Wancheng walked towards the bedroom with heavy steps.
The heavy snow outside has stopped, and the moon shows a little halo from the clouds. Xia Wancheng looked at the moon in silence, knowing very clearly that her destiny was to be alone.
She is covered by a black plastic bag and suffers from a strong sense of suffocation every day. The burden in her heart will eventually be carried to her grave.
No one can help her, no one can save her.
Thinking about this, the phone suddenly heard the beeping sound of dialing a call. Xia Wancheng was instantly alarmed and saw that she accidentally dialed Micheal's phone number.
Dr. Micheal quietly went overseas for further study some time ago. If Xia Wancheng hadn't gone to the hospital and couldn't find anyone, she wouldn't have known about the existence of this matter. She was angry in her heart at that time, and she would never take the initiative to contact this unkind and unjust person.
Before the other party connected, Xia Wancheng hurriedly hung up.
But the call had clearly been dialed, and the person didn¡¯t call back to ask what was going on.
Xia Wancheng calculated the time difference and thought it was dinner time there. He didn't know if he was enjoying a wonderful dinner with the female radiologist next door who went to train with him.
Just when Xia Wancheng was depressed and about to turn off her phone, there was sudden movement on the phone.
The moment the phone call was connected, all the words and sentences that had been rolling in Xia Wancheng's mind disappeared. She remained silent and didn't speak. There were only whispers of foreign languages ??in the background.
After a long time, she asked: "Where are you?"
"Silica Auction House.""What are you doing at the auction house?"
"Today's Bihaiqingcheng auction."
A bolt of lightning flashed through Xia Wancheng's head, and she jumped off the bed barefoot and turned on the TV.
She obviously paid special attention to it when the news was reported a few days ago, but why did she suddenly forget about it today?
At this time, a burst of thunderous applause came from the other end of the phone. Xia Wancheng paused and asked softly: "Is it over?"
"Um."
"Who can take the photo?"
The person on the other side paused for a moment and then said, "An Jing."
Xia Wancheng asked curiously: "Have you seen the beautiful blue sea at close range?"
"Um."
"Does it look good?"
¡°It¡¯s beautiful.¡±
"Alas." Xia Wancheng sighed suddenly, "This jewelry is destined to me. Unfortunately, I still don't know what the real thing looks like. I don't know if I will have the chance to see it in this life."
Xia Wancheng turned on the TV and began to report news about the Bihai Qingcheng auction. The elegant and handsome face of An Jing, the richest man in Bohai Longsheng Group, appeared in the camera. He smiled and said that he would give this necklace to his wife.
"Excuse me, did Mrs. An not know in advance that you were going to participate in this Bihaiqingcheng auction?"
An Jing, who must have been in his fifties at the time but well-maintained and looked like a university professor, shook his hand at the camera and said, "You should know this from watching the news now."
Xia Wancheng¡¯s back molars were a little sore. She said to the other end of the phone: ¡°Hang up, I won¡¯t disturb you anymore.¡±
"When I come back from overseas this time, I will no longer work in Jian Hospital."
What Micheal said made Xia Wancheng feel inexplicable, scared and guilty. She asked anxiously: "Then where are you going?"
"I will go to Bohai No. 1 Hospital to work."
Xia Wancheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Everyone transfers from public hospitals to private hospitals, why are you doing the opposite?"
"My subject experiment in the laboratory of Ji'an Hospital has ended."
"So you plan to serve the general public?"
Xia Wancheng smiled and said: "Doctor Micheal is really kind-hearted. It seems that the banner of saving lives and healing the wounded is no longer worthy of you. I will definitely give you a golden sign of "Living Bodhisattva in the World" later." (Remember this site. Website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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