The Big Boss & His Dainty Wife

"But your face looks very bad..." Zhang Ma touched her face and said distressedly, "Are you sick or something? I feel that you are still worried."

Zhang Ma is indeed someone who has watched her grow up, and can always easily detect that something is wrong with her.

Hai Xiaotang walked to the sofa and sat down. He was silent for a while and said, "I just feel sad for no reason."

"Why are you sad?" Zhang Ma also came over to sit down and asked softly.

Hai Xiaotang glanced at her and whispered: "Because Dongfang Yu..."

Zhang Ma was surprised: "Because of Master Dongfang? Why?"

Hai Xiaotang's eyes suddenly became blank, and for a long time, she only answered one sentence.

"I don't know. Just seeing him makes me sad."

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Zhang Ma made some delicious food for Hai Xiaotang.

Hai Xiaotang had dinner at home before planning to follow the driver back to her and Dongfang Yu's current residence.

Before leaving, she suddenly bumped into her uncle who was here.

When Hai Rong saw her, he naturally greeted her with concern.

Hai Xiaotang has no feelings for this uncle for a long time. If it were not for the blood relationship, she would not care about him.

But she will still give him basic respect...

After saying a few words to him, Hai Xiaotang left. When she returned to the villa, she realized that Dongfang Yu had never come back.

That night, he didn't come back.

Early the next morning, Dongfang Yu still didn't come back.

Hai Xiaotang had just finished breakfast when he received a call from Zhang's mother.

"Mama Zhang, what did you say?!" Hai Xiaotang asked in shock.

Zhang Ma on the other end of the phone was very anxious: "Miss, the eldest man is going to sell the old house. Come and stop him!"

"I am coming over now!"

Hai Xiaotang hung up the phone and hurried back.

Haijia's old house is located in an area a little far from the city center. There are no high-rise buildings around and there are not many residents, but the environment is very good.

Hai Xiaotang was born and grew up in the old house. It can be said that it is the only home in her heart and the warmest home.

Moreover, every flower and grass in the old house was planted by grandpa himself.

Every corner of the house was also decorated by grandpa...

That simple and unsophisticated home full of warm atmosphere is the most precious place in Hai Xiaotang's heart.

But now, the uncle wants to sell it!

Someone originally offered 20 million, but Grandpa didn’t even sell it.

Grandpa said that he will die at home, and he will never leave this home for the rest of his life!

As a result, now, the uncle actually wants to sell it regardless of grandpa's feelings...

Hai Xiaotang hurried back anxiously. As soon as he entered the gate, he saw his uncle and some people planning to move away the things in the house.

"Be careful, many of the things here are antiques, you can't afford to pay if they are broken!" Hai Rong directed the workers, not noticing Hai Xiaotang who came in.

"Uncle—" Hai Xiaotang walked up to him, frowned and asked, "What are you doing? Are you going to sell the house?!"

When Hai Rong saw her, he nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, I want to sell it. Just go away and don't block the road."

Hai Xiaotang was very angry: "Why do you want to sell it? This is grandpa's house!"

"This is the Hai family's house. I want to sell it. It's not your turn as a married girl to talk nonsense." Hai Rong was too lazy to deal with her and continued to direct the workers, "Carry these out and put them on the car!"

Two workers have to lift a sandalwood rocking chair.

That is the chair that Hai Zhiyuan has used for decades. He likes to lie on it and listen to opera.