On the other side of the phone, Xia Wanyuan didn't expect that Xia Yu's first sentence was to call her sister.

It's been a long time since I heard this title, and that sentence from my sister seemed to touch a bitter and bitter thread in her heart. She has also read the history of China these days, but she has not found the country of the Xia Dynasty, the country in her memory. , relatives, did not leave the slightest trace in the history of China.

Although Emperor Yuan was able to stand alone before he left, the mother was worried that her eldest sister was like a mother, and sometimes she would think about how her relatives and friends lived in another time and space.

After being in a trance for a moment, Xia Wanyuan started talking about business.

Xia Wanyuan contacted Xia Yu mainly to ask him if Han Yuan had called him.

In the evening, an unfamiliar phone number suddenly came into her cell phone. She thought it was a harassing call and didn't answer. The phone rang again and again, Xia Wanyuan answered the call, and a sharp female voice came from the phone.

"Xia Wanyuan, are you happy that you ruined your father?"

Xia Wanyuan frowned slightly, and she searched out the owner of this voice in her mind—Xu Xian Han Yuan, who was twenty years younger than Father Xia.

"It's okay, I'll hang up."

Contrary to Han Yuan's expectations, Xia Wanyuan, who used to be either cynical or shouting, was very calm today, even a little calm.

"Hey, Xia Wanyuan, don't pretend to me, we'll all be poor soon, see you at 405 at Sunshine Restaurant at 10 o'clock tomorrow, if you don't come, wait for me to shake out the whole matter of you drugging Jun Shiling."

Even on the phone, talking about Jun Shiling, Han Yuan still felt an inexplicable chill in her heart.

Xia Wanyuan hung up the phone directly, but Han Yuan knew that she would definitely come.

Putting down the phone, Han Yuan smiled complacently, Xia Wanyuan, a loser, finally had some benefits.

Han Yuan has always been unable to get along with Xia Wanyuan, but today she took the initiative to call. Xia Wanyuan thought about it for a while, and then she knew what Han Yuan's idea was.

The original owner was just an arrogant little daughter who only knew how to eat, drink, and have fun. If there was any value to the Xia family now, it would be the person she married Jun Shiling.

Xia Wanyuan's eyes were slightly cold, and while the original owner's mother was seriously ill, she hooked up with Xia's father, which was enough to prove that this Han Yuan had a bad heart.

Since Han Yuan took the initiative to deliver it to the door, it's better to go and see what Han Yuan is selling.

In the live broadcast room, Xia Yu picked up the phone again, and her white hands reappeared in the camera.

[Damn, my brother's hands are really good-looking. 】

[Brother, can you call me sister again? 】

Looking at the densely packed younger brother on the screen, Xia Yu was a little unhappy.

"Don't call me brother, call me eldest brother. Calling my brother is like scolding me."

The end sound has a somewhat arrogant complaining tone, which makes people want to rub the head of the speaker.

【? ? ? ? ? 】

【? ? ? good bro. 】

[Brother is arrogant. 】

[You were called your sister just now, why can't you call your brother? 】

The game has already started and entered the loading interface. Xia Yu took time out to take a look at the barrage, "Only my sister can call me brother, you can only call me big brother."

【? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

【? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

【? ? ? ? I admit that I am sour]

[Who is your sister, I want to duel with her, if I win, my brother belongs to me! 】

Xia Yu was originally someone who wouldn't try to please fans. Su Mei and the others listened to Xia Yu's obviously straight man's words, and some sweated for Xia Yu.

Ordinary people are loved by everyone as a younger brother, and they will respond to the situation and respond to the fans' wishes. This Xia Yu is good, and she directly speaks her heart.

But these straight men obviously can't understand the weird and cute points of contemporary women. It is clear that Xia Yu is arguing one after another, and he does not please fans, but the popularity in the live broadcast room has been rising, and the number of subscribers has also been increasing.

The howling sister fans and sister fans in the barrage also have a vague trend of increasing.

"Master, it's a little strange." The assistant handed the information in his hand to Xuan Sheng in panic.

Xuan Sheng is lying on a large chair, holding a charming and charming beauty in his arms, the beautiful woman's slender fingers are drawing circles on his chest.

"What's wrong?" Xuan Sheng grabbed the beauty's hand and kissed it gently, which made the beauty smile coquettishly.

"The information about that Miss Xia has been blurred since five years ago. In the past five years, except for her public traces, her private traces should have been deliberately erased."

The assistant did not dare to look directly at the lively scene in front of him, so he could only bow his head, which he also felt very strange.

"We also sent people to follow Miss Xia these days, but there is an invisible force protecting her, so we always get lost."

"Oh?" Xuan Sheng, who had already buried his head in the beauty's neck, raised his head when he heard this, took the information from his assistant, and the more he looked at it, the more interesting it became.

The Xuan family is also considered to be one of the top families in the imperial capital, and their energy should not be underestimated.

Since the Xuan family's actions can be stopped and the source cannot be found, the power behind this can be said to be quite large.

"Young Master Xuan, who is Miss Xia? Humph, am I beautiful?" After waiting for the beauty that Xuan Sheng caressed for a long time, she climbed up on Xuan Sheng's shoulder displeased, kissed Xuan Sheng's earlobe, and said in a coquettish tone.

I thought this coquettish act would be appeased as usual, but Xuan Sheng pushed her away directly.

"Ouch!" The beauty was already leaning on Xuan Sheng's body, but this push made her lose her strength and fell to the ground. The beauty looked at Xuan Sheng in aggrieved and shocked. "Master Xuan?"

"The difference between clouds and mud." Xuan Sheng's pair of peach blossom eyes lost the tenderness just now, and the words spit out from his thin lips made people feel cold.

After Xuan Sheng finished speaking, he strode away, not even giving a glance to the beautiful woman on the ground.

The beauty looked at Xuan Sheng's retreating back, and clenched her fist tightly, her eyes filled with embarrassment of being humiliated.

Knowing that there is a mysterious force behind Xia Wanyuan, Xuan Sheng's interest in Xia Wanyuan increased rather than decreased.

What's the point of sending it to the door? Such a flower of Gao Ling has aroused the infinite desire to conquer in Xuan Sheng's heart. If he can't find any specific information, how should he approach her?

Xuan Sheng looked at the information for a while, finally came up with an idea, and made a phone call.

The next day, in the Sunshine Restaurant, Han Yuan gently touched her belly, but there was no maternal kindness in her eyes, instead she was full of impetuous hostility.

Seeing that it was already half past ten, Han Yuan's heart changed from calm to panic. Is that loser really not going to come?

Han Yuan looked at the door, and until ten forty-five, she did not see Xia Wanyuan.

Han Yuan finally lost her patience, picked up her phone, and called Xia Wanyuan for the twentieth time today.

The previous call had never been answered. To her surprise, this time it was connected. At the same time, the door of the room rang a melodious, the same ringtone as her mobile phone.

Han Yuan looked up and met a pair of eyes that were as cool as frost.

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