As soon as Ou Zhen in the bedroom heard the footsteps of Ou Beichen, he came out on crutches, stood trembling in front of them, looked at Xia Weichu and said sorry, "child, you've been wronged. I've criticized your aunt about this matter. Don't take it too seriously."

"I know." Xia Weichu pulled out a smile, "uncle, I'll go back to my room and have a rest first."

"OK, go quickly. I asked the cook to make up soup for you."

"Thank you." Xia Weichu leaned his head against oubeichen's arms.

Ou Beichen went up the stairs with Xia mast in his arms.

As soon as they went up the stairs, they met Yang Wenya, who had just come out of Xia Xianxian's door.

Ou Beichen is still angry. Ignoring Yang Wenya's existence, he walks directly to the bedroom with Xia Weichu in his arms.

Yang Wenya feels the same pain as a knife.

Just now she was beaten by her husband, and now she is treated by her son as a stranger. She is almost depressed and ill.

Xia Xianxian comforted Yang Wenya, "Mom, don't be sad. Beichen's attitude towards you must be that Xia Weichu said a lot of bad things about you behind his back. He was confused by Xia Weichu for a moment. When he recognized Xia Weichu's ugly face, he naturally knew that you were the only person who cared about him and loved him most in the world."

"Xian Xian..." Yang Wenya looked at Xia Xian Xian with relief. Fortunately, Xia Xian Xian understood her at this time, which made her more convinced of Xia Xian Xian's daughter-in-law, "thank you."

"What's more polite between our mother and daughter." Xia Xianxian took Yang Wenya's arm. "Let's go. Let's go to the garden and I'll take a walk with you."

"OK."

....

Here, as soon as Xia Wei was carried into the room by Ou Beichen, he smelled a special smell.

When ou Beichen put her on the bed, the smell became stronger.

She couldn't help wringing her eyebrows.

Smell it.

The taste was familiar, but she couldn't remember what it was for the moment.

"What's the matter?" Ou Beichen observed the subtle expression changes at the beginning of Xia mast and asked with concern, "is it physical discomfort?"

"No." Xia Wei asked, "has the house changed its freshener?"

"I don't know. Don't you like the smell?"

"Yes. I vaguely thought it didn't smell very good last night, but I think it's even stronger today."

"I'll ask housekeeper Xu to come up and ask what's going on. It should be better to replace all the bedding." Ou Beichen turned and went out. He didn't want Xia Weichu to feel a little uncomfortable again.

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After a while, housekeeper Xu came to the bedroom alone to replace the bedding for Xia Weichu.

"Sir, let me tell you that he went to the study to deal with something and will be back in a minute." housekeeper Xu said to Xia Weichu while busy with what he was doing.

Xia Weichu stood on the balcony in silence, looking at the figure of Xia Xianxian and Yang Wenya talking, laughing and walking in the garden, and slightly frowned.

Bata——

The sound of objects falling to the ground attracted Xia Weichu's attention.

As soon as Xia Weichu turned around, housekeeper Xu came over and handed Xia Weichu his purse.

"Is this yours, madam? I accidentally got it on the ground."

Xia Weichu took the purse suspiciously.

Suddenly I felt that the pungent smell was even stronger.

She put her purse between her nose and sniffed it. Her eyes lit up and told housekeeper Xu, "go and find me a pair of scissors."

"OK." housekeeper Xu answered, went out, came back, took a pair of scissors and handed it to Xia Weichu.

Xia Weichu cut the tether of his purse, and the medicinal materials inside fell out.

"Sure enough, it is!"

"What is this?" housekeeper Xu asked puzzled.

Xia Weichu didn't explain.

This is musk. Long time inhalation will cause pregnant women to miscarry. Fortunately, she found it early.

She looks at housekeeper Xu Dingqing. Only housekeeper Xu is allowed to enter this bedroom and has the opportunity to put his purse.

She thought to herself that if housekeeper Xu hid the purse under her bed, housekeeper Xu could not give it to her.

Who could it be?

Yang Wenya?

Should not!

If it is Yang Wenya, why should Yang Wenya take her to a small clinic to have an abortion today.

Xia Weichu looked at the garden with a bright smile.

The biggest suspect is Xia Xianxian!

Xia Weichu said, "housekeeper Xu, you don't have to change the bedding. You have it all paved. In addition, you ask Xia Xianxian to bring me the boiled tonic soup. Also, don't mention it to Xia Xianxian."

"OK." housekeeper Xu's eyes dodged.