When I became the person who was despised by Xia Furong, I really couldn't explain how I felt in my heart.
Even his own sisters view him this way.
Can Xia Zixuan expect his life and death enemy to respect him?
"You seem to have made one mistake from beginning to end."
Xia Chiwan took a sip of water.
Naturally, there was no good tea for Xia Chiwan in the death row, so Xia Chiwan simply asked for hot water.
"From the very beginning, you were plotting against me. You wanted my life."
Xia Chiwan raised her eyes and looked at Xia Zixuan seriously:
"In the face of your persecution, I was just defending myself and didn't want to die. There is no reason for your resentment towards me."
Xia Chiwan pointed out unceremoniously.
If it weren't for Xia Zixuan and the others who framed her again and again, let her just go with the flow.
Naturally, Xia Zixuan would not end up in this situation.
"You can't ask me to clean my neck innocently and wait for you to kill me even though I know you want to harm me, right?"
When Xia Chiwan said this, Xia Zixuan was speechless and then retorted.
"Who made this world so unfair? Why do we have to divide concubines?"
Xia Zixuan said reluctantly, he still felt that he was not wrong.
"If that's not the case, why should we look down upon you? Why should our future prospects be so different from those of our direct descendants just because we are not our direct descendants?"
This is just how the world is, so he must fight and snatch.
Eliminate the obstacles one by one who stand in his way.
"According to what you said, I blocked your way, so you want to get rid of me for the sake of your own way out?"
Xia Chiwan looked at Xia Zixuan funny.
"Of course it is!"
Xia Zixuan looked back at Xia Chiwan not to be outdone.
"Well, even if that's the case, I will be your direct descendant, and you will exclude me. When Yun Qiuqin takes the position of the mistress of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you will become the direct descendant. At that time, will you and Xia Furong be together?
Blocking the way of Xia Lixi and Xia Ziqi?"
Xia Chiwan did not directly defend Xia Zixuan's words. Instead, he directly followed Xia Zixuan's words and continued.
"At that time, Xia Ziqi and Xia Lixi can be upright, except you three?"
Xia Chiwan's eyes opened slightly. At this time, Xia Chiwan's eyes really showed a sense of ridicule:
"If this time comes, you can clean your neck, make way for Xia Ziqi on your own initiative, without resisting, and let Xia Ziqi kill you. Well, I will definitely admit that everything I did that day was wrong, and
You are all right!"
Xia Chiwan touched the edge of the warm tea:
"Since ancient times, men can hug each other, but there has always been only one head wife. According to your idea, then everyone who sits on the head wife's position and the children they have should die. Isn't this moral chaos?
Set up?"
In fact, Xia Chiwan felt that the distinction between concubines and concubines was indeed harmful.
If men weren't so fastidious, I'd think about seizing the source.
Then why is this incident of killing each other between concubines and concubines?
Faced with Xia Chiwan's sonorous and powerful words, Xia Zixuan found that he could not refute.
As Xia Chiwan said.
In this world, there are more concubines than direct descendants.
If he really does what he wants, then his own family members will all die at the hands of his own family members.
He was so angry because he felt that Aunt Qiu deserved to take the position of the prime minister's wife.
Xia Zixuan felt that he was supposed to be a direct descendant, so how could he be a concubine?