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Chapter 7

Bo Qingyun looked at her beautiful eyes, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down for a while, and a storm wave was stirred up in her eyes, and a huge change was made.

Five years ago, he saw with his own eyes that the body of Xia Wanxing and a baby girl were sent to an incinerator and burned into ashes. How could he survive?

Xia Siyue was shocked by the coldness in her eyes and did not dare to look at her eyes. She approached Bo Qingyun again, her eyes turned red and she burst into tears: "Brother Qingyun, this is my father's home. If it is gone, I don't know what to do in the future. I have no choice but to withdraw my shares. The Xia family cannot be separated."

Liu Suyun also nodded: "Yes."

Bo Qingyun seemed to have never heard of it, and her straight and bitter aura walked towards her, strangled her wrists, tightened her five fingers, and her ravaged skin turned red in an instant.

Xia Wanxin frowned: "Sir, please respect yourself!"

Bo Qingyun stared at her condescendingly: "Xia Wanxing, who taught you how to cheat you?"

After the words came, he squeezed it heavier, as if he was going to crush her bones.

Xia Wan frowned in pain, threw his hand away, and gently rubbed his wrist that was pinched by him.

He raised his eyes coldly, turned to curl his red lips, and smiled like a flower: "Mr. Bo, have you always approached girls like this?"

Bo Qingyun looked at her delicate red lips, the charm between her eyebrows, and a moment of trance.

The woman in front of her seemed to have a Xia Wanxing's face, but she was not Xia Wanxing's soul.

In my memory, that woman never smiled like this at him.

His eyes darkened, and suddenly, the breath around him became much colder, and an indescribable sense of oppression came.

He sternly looked Xia Wanxin's face and opened his lips: "Xia Wanxing, what trick are you playing with me?"

Liu Suyun swallowed her saliva and clenched Xia Siyue's hand in fear.

Xia Siyue's mouth raised, and the woman had a face exactly the same as Bo Qingyun's murderous enemy Xia Wanxing, and she must have no good results.

He gently patted his mother's hand and gave silent comfort.

Xia Wanxin met his sight, fearless, as if he was looking at an insignificant stranger.

She raised her thin eyebrows gently: "Mr. Bo, I think you may have misunderstood something. My name is Xia Wanxing. Summer summer, night night, heart heart. If the name is the same as your friend's name, I will not apologize, but you..."

She paused, and her smile gradually became cold. This was her current name. Xia Wanxing, who used to be, had long died in prison.

Her eyes were cold, she took out a business card from her bag, pressed it on his chest, and spoke casually: "I scratched my hand for no reason, and I was frightened. I will ask my lawyer to give you a list of mental damage and physical damage fees and call it on this card."

Bo Qingyun's eyes fell on her slender hands, and the red nail polish was like her charming personality, with white fingertips showing redness.

The expression in his eyes gradually became deeper.

She was the first woman to dare to ask him for mental damage!

Very bold!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xia Wanxin's expression in his eyes was very intriguing, so she put the business card into the pocket of his suit chest.

After retracting his hand, he patted it gently, as if he had encountered something dirty, and he was a little disgusted.

Xia Siyue and Liu Suyun were stunned when they watched this scene.

Why is it different from what I imagined.

Brother Qingjun didn't push her away.

This woman is clearly seducing Brother Qingjun!

Xia Wanxin looked at Xia Siyue coldly: "Miss Xia, time is up!"
Chapter completed!
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