"Dad, I want to ask again, is Xin'er really not my sister?"
Qiao Zimo both hopes that Xin'er is his sister, but does not want her to be his biological sister. This kind of contradictory psychology is elusive even to him...
"Dad, I'm sorry for you, Xin'er has died long ago..."
Except for Xia Houqing and Qiao Zimo, who was well prepared, the expressions of everyone present were extremely exaggerated...
"What did you say? Xin'er has died a long time ago? Then who is Qiao Xin'er now?!!!!"
Li Jiao struggled, and while Xiahou Qiyang was stunned, she broke free from his restraints, rushed to Qiao Geng, grabbed his collar, and looked at him in pain...
Qiao Geng pushed her away angrily and clung to his son's shoulders, "Zimo, Dad misses Xin'er so much, that's why he agreed to Xia Houqing's request in a daze and accepted Chu Yiyi as our Xin'er's substitute...
"
"What did you say? My dad arranged all this?"
Xiahou Qiyang looked at the silent Xiahou Qing in disbelief, hoping to find the answer from his deep eyes...
"Why? Why do you even plot against your son? What is the purpose of doing this?"
Xiahou Qiyang approached Xiahou Qing step by step in disbelief...
Xia Houqing let out a long sigh, looked at the ceiling with dull eyes, and smiled to himself...
"Why are you laughing? Qing'er, why are you doing this? It's not enough that you killed Qi Yang's mother, now you want to kill Qi Yang too? You are really, really..."
Mo Zixiao was so angry that she couldn't catch her breath and fainted...
"mom……"
"grandmother……"
Xia Houqing and Xiahou Qiyang rushed over at the same time, but Xiahou Qiyang pushed Xiahou Qing away, supported Mo Zixiao, picked him up by the waist, and ran straight to the door...
Xia Houqing spread his hands and smiled bitterly, "Qi Yang, do you know that all this is your mother's wish? I am fulfilling her last wish..."
Unfortunately, Xiahou Qiyang had already rushed out so far away that he couldn't hear what he was saying...
"You, you, you are all liars, why, why? Who is she? Who is she?!!!!"
Li Jiao scratched her long hair frantically, looking at Xia Houqing with blood-red eyes...
The corners of Xia Houqing's lips moved slightly, but he had no intention of explaining to her. He staggered out step by step like a zombie...