"Do you think I'm willing to step in? It's not because you want to drive away Xianxian! Xianxian is pregnant with our European children. You don't drive away if you want to!" Yang Wenya supports Xia Xianxian and holds Ruan Mei up.

She looked at Xia Weichu angrily, "if you want to go, it's you!"

"Mom!" oubeichen said in a low and powerful voice at this time. He stood up and looked gloomy on his handsome face. "Originally, this is just a contradiction between Nannan's family. Are you sure you want to become a contradiction between two families? If so, I don't mind making the final choice between you and Nannan!"

Yang Wenya looks at Ou Beichen in fear.

Everyone can feel oubeichen's determination. Obviously, Ou Beichen will choose Xia Weichu.

"I... can't I stop talking?" Yang Wenya finally lost the battle and sat down with a disheartened face and returned to ouzhen's side.

Ouzhen moved his body and didn't want to touch Yang Wenya.

From Yang Wenya's saying, 'what can I apologize for! It's just the ashes of a dead man. "This is a three-dimensional view of right and wrong, which makes him dislike her from the bottom of his heart.

Recently, he has been tired of her one by one.

Yang Wenya is also aware of ouzhen's dislike, and she is even more angry. But now she can't attack, so she can only shrink there like a cat and dare not speak more.

In fact, deep in her heart, she was afraid of being hated by Ou Zhen, and even more afraid of being hated by Ou Beichen.

One is her husband and the other is her son. She desperately wants them to love her, but Xia Weichu deprives her of all these.

She hates, she hates Xia Weichu!

Xia Xianxian saw that Yang Wenya could no longer protect her. Like Ruan Mei, she knelt in front of Xia Weichu, "Xia Weichu, I apologize to you for my mommy about your grandmother."

Xia Weichu's eyes swept over Xia Qingxian and urgently asked Ruan Mei, "where's my grandmother's ashes?"

Before Ruan Mei could answer, Xia Xiuyuan answered, "your grandmother's ashes are in the mountain funeral home."

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Xia Weichu looked at Xia Xiuyuan, who was sitting on the side, with surprised eyes, "what?"

"This thing can only be said to be self defeating. It's not digging graves, but moving graves." Xia Xiuyuan said in a secluded way, "Your grandmother raised you and buried you in that rural place after her death. I couldn't bear it, so I discussed with your aunt to move your grandmother's grave. I thought she would tell you about it. It didn't come to pass. She thought I would tell you, so it caused such a big misunderstanding."

Xia Xianxian's eyes are like a resurgence. Unexpectedly, Ruan Mei and Xia Xiuyuan unified their caliber and thought of this good speech.

"You lied to me!" the tears in Xia Weichu's eyes immediately slipped and said excitedly, "you're protecting them, aren't you? It's not moving the grave!!"

"No." Xia Xiuyuan said very sincerely, "this is a big deal. You are my own daughter. How can I even deceive you? Just trust me once."

"Yes. At the beginning of the mast, we really moved graves. We didn't lie to you. We can't do the immoral thing of digging graves. We really moved graves out of good intentions." Ruan Mei explained, "Xianxian knows more or less about moving the grave, but it may be because of the misunderstanding between you, so Xianxian is unscrupulous, which makes it like this today. Weichu, you are a good boy. After you know the truth, you won't care about us, will you?"

Ruan Mei shook Xia Weichu's hand as if she wanted to.

Xia Weichu's face was cold and he shook off Ruan Mei's hand.

Ruan Mei fell to the ground with an "ouch".

"Mommy!" Xia Xianxian nervously picked up Ruan Mei.

Xia Xiuyuan also hurried forward and asked with concern, "are you okay?"

Ruan Mei said weakly with tears in her eyes, "it's all right. It's my fault. I was careless and didn't tell Weichu about moving the grave, so as long as Weichu was comfortable, even if I was killed, I would recognize it."