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Chapter 187: Settling accounts after autumn 2

After hearing Xia Boran's words, although Xia Furong and Xia Moring were unwilling to give in, they could only look at Xia Chiwan pitifully, hoping that Xia Chiwan could stand on their side.

Xia Chiwan ignored the two people's earnest glances and stepped forward.

"When I go back to my father, some accidents happened when I was at the princess's mansion. The wasp chased the concubine, and when the concubine was hiding, she accidentally pulled the third sister's clothes."

Xia Chiwan said it impartially.

Xia Boran was quite satisfied when he heard Xia Chiwan's words without any emotion.

As the head of the family, he didn't want to see Xia Chiwan helping someone just because he was close to someone.

"Mo Ling, please tell me first what's going on."

After Xia Boran heard Xia Chiwan's words, he thought about it and decided to let Xia Moring speak first.

Xia Furong's face turned pale, and Xia Moling stepped forward, crying and talking.

"Dad, you don't know that my eldest sister tore my clothes and made me look embarrassed in front of everyone. Dad, my daughter can't survive!"

Thinking of the scene in Baihua Poetry Appreciation, Xia Moling's face turned green and red, she was really angry.

Xia Boran's face certainly didn't look good, and Xia Moring's words confirmed that what Xia Chiwan just said was true.

"Fu'er, what do you have to say?"

Xia Boran knew that Xia Moring's clothes were thin, and even if the clothes were torn a little and exposed things that shouldn't be exposed, it would be a great harm to Xia Moring's maiden name.

"Dad, my daughter didn't do it on purpose."

Xia Furong raised her head, letting Xia Boran see clearly what she looked like at this time.

Even at that time, Xia Furong was already trying her best to cover her face.

It's a pity that Xia Furong's fair face still has a few red and swollen bumps.

The white and red formed a sharp contrast, making Xia Furong's face seem to have been deformed.

Seeing the flower-like Xia Furong in this state, Xia Boran was so shocked that he took a breath.

"My daughter was dancing happily, but she never thought that a group of wasps would come out of nowhere and chase her to sting her. When my daughter was hiding, she accidentally bumped into her third sister, and that's when the accident happened. My daughter really didn't mean it.

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Of course Xia Furong pushed everything away.

Hearing Xia Furong's excuse, Xia Mo was very angry.

"Dad, she's talking nonsense, she obviously did it on purpose!"

Xia Moring is not a fool, so how can he not tell whether Xia Furong did it intentionally or unintentionally?

"The wasp was only chasing the eldest sister, but the eldest sister wanted to run towards me. I even asked the eldest sister to avoid it, but the eldest sister insisted on pulling me and then tore my clothes. Dad, the eldest sister definitely did it on purpose."

The more Xia Moling talked, the more sad she became.

"The eldest sister's dance originally stole the show, but because of the appearance of the wasp, she was embarrassed. The eldest sister obviously didn't want to be embarrassed by herself, so she had to drag her daughter into the water. Dad, you must seek justice for your daughter!"

Xia Moling remembered clearly that at that time, she had asked Xia Furong to get out of the way.

But Xia Furong kept following her closely, holding her and not letting go.

If that wasn't the case, how could her sleeves be torn and her whole arm exposed?

"So, you both screwed up the Hundred Flowers Poetry Award?"

Xia Boran frowned and grasped the key point.

Hearing this, Xia Furong and Xia Moring were shocked, and even Xia Chiwan, who was standing aside, felt a little bitter.

She thought Xia Boran just treated her badly. It turned out that Xia Furong and Xia Moring's two beloved daughters were nothing more than that in Xia Boran's heart.


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