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5. Chapter 5 The woman last night【5】

"What's going on?" Xia Zhenai was stunned.

"Grandpa Leng originally asked me to marry Haoxuan, but the old lady of the Leng family promised to marry me and Haosheng. As long as you get close to Haosheng and become his wife, then I don't have to marry him." Xia Ziqing said.

A pitiful look.

Xia Zhenai wanted to refuse, but when she saw Xia Ziqing's pleading eyes, she stopped abruptly.

Wang Simin stood up, condescending and arrogant: "Xia Zhenai, if you are really so ungrateful, then we no longer need to be responsible for your mother's medical expenses, you can take care of it yourself!"

"Mom, if Zhen Ai doesn't want to, don't force her!" Xia Ziqing persuaded from the side.

Xia Feng sat aside, looking cold and silent.

Xia Zhenai was stunned...

"You have to know that without medical treatment, your mother will have no choice but to wait for death! Can you bear to watch your mother wait for death!" Wang Simin pressed forward step by step, not asking for help at all, but...

Naked|naked|naked threat!

Xia Zhenai clenched her hands tightly, her fingertips clenched deeply into her palms, but she felt no pain at all.

"That's enough!" Xia Zhenai looked pale and stared at Wang Simin coldly.

Wang Simin was completely stunned by Xia Zhenai's cold scolding and immediately shut her mouth!

After a while, Xia Zhenai's eyes glanced at Xia Ziqing's expectant and hurt eyes, and finally said: "Will you marry the second young master of the Leng family? Okay, I agree..."

Wang Simin seemed unable to believe his ears: "You...really agreed!"

Xia Zhenai's eyes dropped and she curled her lips coldly: "Just think of it as my return to your Xia family!"





Xia Zhenai blinked and brought back the memories.

yes--

This time, just return it to them as a one-time payment.

Wang Simin was right. She owed this to her sister. If she hadn't saved her back then, she would have died long ago.

Although, her name is the daughter of the Xia family.

However, here, she is just relying on others.

Always an outsider.

Therefore, she is extremely cautious in everything she does.

After her father passed away, her mother became a vegetative state. From that moment on, her life changed drastically.

At that time, all the family affection, carefree life, and dignity she had -

Everything was destroyed and the suffering was unspeakable.

Just when she was living in dire straits, Xia Feng and Wang Simin came to help.

However, she also knew that they paid for her mother's medical expenses and raised her for so many years, but they only raised an army for a thousand days and used it for a while.

If you want to get what you want, you always have to pay a price.

And she is just a valuable tool.





The top-floor presidential suite of the ‘Holy Emperor’s Pavilion’.

In the quiet space, there is still a vague atmosphere of ambiguity after passion.

In front of the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, the thick curtains were blown up by the breeze, and thousands of rays of sunlight shone into the suite and fell on the large bed.

The man on the bed frowned slightly and opened his eyes slightly.

Leng Haoxuan subconsciously turned sideways to look for someone.

However, the woman from last night is no longer around...

Leng Haoxuan frowned and pressed the internal line.

Soon, someone opened the door and walked into the suite.

Qi Huan walked in and looked around, seeing all kinds of clothes scattered on the floor.

Women's clothes, men's shirts...

Qi Huan was slightly startled, then walked into the bathroom and took out the bathrobe, handed it to Leng Haoxuan, and said respectfully: "Master, are you looking for me?"

Leng Haoxuan lazily put on his bathrobe, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtains, and looked out the window with deep eyes, his eyes flowing as he looked outside.

Sunlight streamed in from the window. Bathed in the sunshine, his whole body was illuminated by a shining halo of gold.

Like an angel falling from the sky.

Clean and sacred.

Not a trace of emotion|desire.

After a while, he moved his lips slightly: "That woman last night?"


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