Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

"Okay, anyway, that girl Xia Chiwan listened to Qing He's words. When she admits her mistake in front of your father, you should be more generous and stop worrying. You must maintain the image of brotherly love in front of your father."

Aunt Qiu patted Xia Furong's hand and said, "While we still need Xia Chiwan, if you want to become the real daughter of the prime minister's house, you must please Xia Chiwan, otherwise, mother will not be able to sit in the prime minister's house."

Madam’s place.”

"When I become the wife of the prime minister, then, no matter how you want to torture Xia Chiwan, your mother-in-law will support you." Aunt Qiu smiled coldly. Yun Qiandu was a thorn in her side, and Xia Chiwan was a thorn in her daughter's side.

.This mother and daughter are not letting anyone live in peace!

When Xia Boran returned to his mansion after attending court, he heard the news that Xia Chiwan had woken up.

Thinking of what Fu'er said to him, Xia Boran was very angry.

Wan'er is indeed the prime minister's daughter, but the prime minister's daughter must have the magnanimity of the prime minister's daughter, and they share the same roots. Such scandals must not appear in his prime minister's house.

"Call the lady to my study!"

When Xia Chiwan, who was sitting in the room, heard Xia Boran's call, his eyes flashed.

Xia Chiwan loved and hated Xia Boran as her father. Xia Boran may have given her everything that a legitimate daughter should have, but she lacked the love between father and daughter.

Just like now, children with mothers and children without mothers are different.

If you have a stepmother, will your stepfather be far behind?

"Dad." Xia Chiwan's impression of Xia Boran as his father was already very vague. Just because of the blood relationship, he still recognized Xia Boran at a glance.

"Wan'er, you have disappointed dad so much." Looking at the appearance similar to his wife's, Xia Boran felt a little dazed, as if he had returned to the first time he met Yun Qiandu fifteen years ago.

"Dad, before you sentence someone to death, shouldn't you also give the prisoner a chance to plead guilty?"

Xia Chiwan, who was reincarnated as a human being, no longer had any hope for Xia Boran. If Xia Boran could give her a chance to explain, Xia Chiwan felt that she should snicker.

Xia Boran was silent for a while, "You say."

"The reason why dad is angry must be because he heard what my concubine said. Since I want to explain, my concubine must also be present, otherwise the explanation will not be clear. I am very worried that my father occasionally misunderstood the meaning of my concubine's words. We discussed it face to face.

Wouldn’t it be better to understand?”

Xia Furong was able to be Bu Zhanfeng's concubine as the second wife, and even took her place in the end, all because of Xia Boran's relationship.

So if she wants to deal with Xia Furong, she must destroy Xia Furong's obedient image in front of Xia Boran.

Xia Boran nodded. So far, it was indeed Fu'er's partial remarks.

Xia Boran asked someone to call Xia Furong over. As soon as Xia Furong entered the door, she burst into tears and looked at Xia Boran with grievance.

Xia Boran's expression changed, and he showed a distressed expression.

Xia Chiwan felt it was extremely ironic, a baby that can cry should be fed by milk, this sentence was perfectly interpreted by Xia Furong.

"Sister concubine, although you are a concubine, when you go out, you also represent the Prime Minister's Mansion and Dad. You cry like this all day long. People who don't know better think that you are being abused in the Prime Minister's Mansion and that Dad doesn't pamper you.

I don’t regard you as my daughter.”

Xia Furong froze and looked at Xia Boran even more pitifully, hoping that Xia Chiwan's father could seek justice for himself in front of Xia Chiwan so that Xia Chiwan could be silenced.