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When Xueluo saw the seventeen year old illegitimate child Xia Yihua, his entire being became inexplicably calm.

How should he put it? It was like not knowing whether to laugh or cry after being angry!

Because there was no need for some kind of paternity test or other, just based on Xia Yihua\'s face alone, it was enough to prove that he was Xia Zhengyang\'s illegitimate child.

He couldn\'t help but sigh at how powerful his uncle Xia Zhengyang\'s genes were!

The three daughter s of the Xia Family looked like their uncle, Xia Zhengyang, but the illegitimate child that they created had become a replica of Xia Zhengyang! Except for the thinner body.

Zither, chess, books, and paintings, all of them were finished!

Uncle Xia Zhengyang\'s life, was also incomparably complete!

However, such perfection was built on betrayal to the family, disloyalty to his wife, and the desecration of love!

Wen Meijuan had already been helped down from the roof of the villa. Her forehead was full of blood stains as Yishu helped to clean her wound and tidy up her messy hair.

"Wen Meijuan, what are you courting death for? If you feel you can\'t go on, then you can get a divorce! Half of the property will go to you and the third girl will go to you.

Xia Zhengyang had already grown big from Wen Meijuan\'s suicidal attempt.

In the beginning, he could still apologize to Wen Meijuan with a \'sincere\' attitude, begging her to accept him as her illegitimate child.

However, she refused to listen to any kind words that Xia Zhengyang would say to persuade her if he refused to drink and refused to drink. Furthermore, the more he advised her, the more trouble she would cause. She was determined to make him look bad, Xia Zhengyang, and cause a storm throughout the city!

Of course, this was all Xia Zhengyang\'s own selfishness!

From the point of view of a wife, Xia Zhengyang\'s selfishness was truly outrageous!

They thought that having an illegitimate child Xia Yihua was like having the whole world!

Then what about Wen Meijuan and her mother?

"Uncle, how can you say such things to aunt?!" "She is your wife who has been through thick and thin with each other. You are too heartless to say such words. It makes one\'s heart go cold!"

Xueluo didn\'t want to disobey his uncle Xia Zhengyang. It was not only because Xia Zhengyang was her biological uncle, but also because he was the one and only blood relative who had cared about her the most since she was young.

But at this moment, she could not bear to continue listening!

She was a woman, a wife, and also a mother. She could understand her aunt Wen Meijuan\'s despair and sorrow even more!

How could he not be sad? Thirty years of husband and wife, old father, and even a bastard child! And this bastard was already 17 years old! This meant that this man had been hiding this from her for 17 years!

I actually acted like a fool, giving him three daughters, managing his family\'s businesses, being his good wife …

Was there any woman in the world more foolish than her, Wen Meijuan?

"Heh heh... "Hahahaha..."

Wen Meijuan sneered, that was a desolation that came from the very bones of her body. "Half of a person\'s property? Hehe, Xia Zhengyang, go dream! I\'m going to get you clean and take your son out of here! "Get lost, get lost!"

Wen Meijuan who had gone all out looked a little sinister!

"If you want me to scram, that\'s fine too! Give me half of Xia Family\'s family property, or a billion already prepared, and I will scram as far as I can! "

Xia Yihua, who was seventeen years old, still looked like a young child;

It was not hard to see that the purpose of his trip to the Xia Family was for Xia Zhengyang\'s property.

"Hehe, a billion? You think a little bastard like you is worth it? "

Wen Meijuan could not care about anything virtuous or virtuous. With a husband who betrayed his marriage and betrayed his family, she no longer needed to pretend to be a saint.

"Auntie, haven\'t you studied law? Children born out of wedlock have the same rights as children born out of wedlock, and no one may endanger or discriminate against them. "

Xia Yihua should have come prepared, and emphasized the law that was favourable to him.

"Besides, what capital do you have to compete with me for property? Based on your three daughters?! Those are all spilled water! "

These words of Xia Yihua really made Wen Meijuan so angry that she died of anger.

"With painting, speak less! You\'re not allowed to be rude to your Auntie Wen! "

Xia Zhengyang berated lightly. His words and eyes were full of affection towards his beloved son, Xia Yihua.

It was with great difficulty that Xia Zhengyang, who valued boys more than girls, was able to produce an illegitimate child that looked very similar to him.

Wen Meijuan was so angry that her entire face started to turn green, and her teeth chattered.

Suddenly, she pushed Xia Yiqi away, turned and ran towards the kitchen.

"Mom... Mom, what are you doing? "Mom …" Yishu immediately gave chase.

When Wen Meijuan came out of the kitchen, she held a shining kitchen knife in her hand. Without saying a word, she slashed towards Xia Yihua who was on the sofa, who was happily waiting to watch a farce.

"Ah... Crazy woman … What are you trying to do? "

With a 17 year old body, it had the fastest reaction time. Xia Yihua rolled his body and escaped from the leather sofa.

"Hahahaha, you can\'t cut me … …" "You can\'t kill me!"

Xia Yihua laughed complacently as he made a face at Wen Meijuan.

Young and arrogant!

"You want a billion dollars, right? Ask Yama if he wants to go! "

Wen Meijuan raised her kitchen knife and once again slashed at Xia Yihua. A middle-aged woman who was almost sixty years old, how could he possibly catch up with a young man who was in the prime of his life?

"Wen Meijuan! You\'re going too far! What are you doing? "What about murder?"

Xia Zhengyang bellowed, he immediately rushed forward and blocked his illegitimate son, Xia Yihua, behind him.

In fact, Feng Xinglang wanted to remind Wen Meijuan: You cut the wrong person! The one who should be cut, should be your husband Xia Zhengyang! As long as he was killed, would a seventeen year old child still not be at your mercy and be fooled by you?

Of course, from a male\'s point of view, Feng Xinglang could not tell where he had awoken to!

Furthermore, looking at Wen Meijuan raise her kitchen knife and dodge Xia Zhengyang\'s barrage of attacks, it was enough to say that she still had some lingering feelings for Xia Zhengyang!

Just as Xueluo wanted to go up and stop him, Feng Xinglang grabbed his wrist.

"It\'s none of your business, don\'t help!"

"Feng Xinglang, if you keep looking like this, people\'s lives will be lost!"

Xueluo wanted to shake off Feng Xinglang\'s hand, but she found that he was simply unable to do so.

"Alright, let me do it!" You just have to hide away and pay attention to your own safety! "

Feng Xinglang pulled the lady to the side, and then mixed himself into the muddy water of Xia Family.

"Wen Meijuan, if you continue to be crazy, I\'ll make my move!"

Xia Zhengyang was pushed down by the protective guard\'s heart, directly pushing Wen Meijuan onto the marble floor.

If she had not used her full strength, Wen Meijuan would have been in a very sorry state. Furthermore, the elbow of the kitchen knife had forcefully smashed into the marble.

Sometimes, a man\'s actions would completely freeze a woman\'s heart, but the man himself would not notice it.

"Mom... "Mom …"

Xia Yiqi immediately rushed forward to support Wen Meijuan, "Dad, you\'re going too far! For a little bastard, you actually hit my mom? "

"Who is the little bastard? Don\'t slander me! "

Once again being scolded as a \'wild type\', the previously complacent Xia Yihua was blown up.

"I was just scolding you, what about it? Your mom is a rotten woman who destroys other people\'s family, aren\'t you the kind of girl who is secretly born from a rotten woman?! "

Xia Yiqi\'s standard of cursing had long been trained to perfection.

"Pah!"

A slap fiercely landed on Xia Yiqi\'s face. It\'s Xia Zhengyang!

"Everything is my, Xia Zhengyang\'s, fault, it has nothing to do with painting! I was selfish enough to want a son, that\'s all! "

The muscles on Xia Zhengyang\'s face twitched. Although he valued his sons more than her daughters, he rarely hit her three daughters. At this moment, for the sake of protecting his son, he was truly enraged.

"Xia Zhengyang, you dare hit my daughter? I\'ll kill you! "

Seeing his daughter being beaten up, Wen Meijuan painfully used his left hand to pick up his kitchen knife, and slashed at Xia Zhengyang.

"Mrs. Xia, calm down. If you have something to say, then let\'s talk … "

Seeing that Wen Meijuan was serious, Feng Xinglang immediately went forward to stop him.

had successfully stopped Wen Meijuan, but she did not expect Xia Yiqi to imitate her mother and take out a kitchen knife from the kitchen, flying straight towards Xia Yihua.

"Little bastard, you\'re not mine today!"

"Yi Qi... Don\'t do that! Calm down! "

Xueluo immediately chased after him to stop him.

Worried that his woman would be slashed by Xia Yiqi who had lost control of her blade, Feng Xinglang could only let go of Wen Meijuan and go forward to protect Xueluo.

So, Wen Meijuan chased after Xia Zhengyang and hacked down, while Xia Yiqi chased after Xia Yihua!

That scene …

This family was going crazy!

"Xueluo... Xueluo... Take it and draw it! Quick... "Listen to uncle and take it away with you to draw!"

Furthermore, Xia Zhengyang did not want to hurt Wen Meijuan and her mother, so he immediately asked Xueluo to take her son away from Feng Family first. Maybe the ones who were cut down, or even the ones who were cut down, were all consequences that Xia Zhengyang did not want to see happen.

"Xueluo, listen to your uncle and take Xia Yihua away first!"

Xia Zhengyang was anxious to protect his son; on the other hand, Feng Xinglang was anxious to protect his wife.

If he had known earlier, he would have brought Basong that fellow over. After all, the ones who attacked were two women, so it wasn\'t convenient for him to use force or to be ruthless.

"I\'m not leaving! I haven\'t got any money yet! One billion, and I won\'t leave even a single hair less! "

Xia Yihua stubbornly returned to the Xia Family\'s sofa.

That look, even Xueluo wanted to beat him up to vent her anger!

"With painting, listen to father, and follow your cousin Xueluo first! "When dad finishes dealing with the matters of the family, I will come and pick you up. Be good and listen to me!"

His tone was filled with doting!

Presumably, Xia Zhengyang had been secretly spoiling him for more than ten years!

"No!" What if what you say doesn\'t count? Is it fun to keep lying to my mother and me? "

Xia Yihua called out to Xia Zhengyang coquettishly.

"To the painting, listen to your father! Dad will give you the one billion you want, not a single cent less! Everything that Daddy has is yours in the future, right? "

In the moment of life and death, Xia Zhengyang was actually still able to have such a patient and good temper.

"You\'d better not lie to me! Otherwise, I will break off all relations between father and son and become someone else\'s son! "