The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

In the quiet room, neither of them spoke.

Sheng Yize looked at the little woman who stretched out his hand in front of him, her cold look gradually softened a lot.

She finally gathered her courage.

He lowered the corners of his lips, and when An Xia Xia wanted to retract his hand again, he clenched her hand tightly.

"Stupid, I don't hate you." The muffled voice explained.

Anxiaxia's **** eyes blinked, and tears almost fell.

A warm palm covered her eyes, Sheng Yize solemnly said, "Don't cry, I'm here."

Six words make people feel at ease.

Sheng Yize hugged her horizontally, put it on the bed, and hummed, "Don't mention the word 'divorce' again!"

Anxiaxia timidly nestled in his arms, "Will you mention it?"

Wouldn't it be unfair if he could?

Sheng Yize's face turned black, and he patted her violently: "Forgot me again? I said, believe me."

"But I'm still afraid ..."

"Coward." He sighed helplessly, "Don't take everything on yourself, the fault is not on you, you don't need to bear it."

Anxiaxia pinched his neck, his eyes warming: "Did you always know this?"

Mentioning this, Sheng Yize immediately frowned.

Nightmare memories recalled again.

The accident was a serial accident.

It was Anxiaxia ’s mother ’s car that hit his mother ’s car, but Anxiaxia ’s mother ’s car was again forced to turn by a truck ...

Now guessing, I was afraid that it was Zhong Le who was trying to escape from the mental hospital at that time, but he was unlucky and suffered a car accident.

At that time, the traffic police went back a long way and finally arrested the original driver and sentenced him to life imprisonment.

Sheng Yize didn't know that the car was An Xia Xia's mother.

"I only know it recently." Sheng Yize raised an eyebrow. "How about you? How did you know?"

"I was told by others ..." Anxia Xia said, but didn't name Lan Yu directly.

After all, it was Sheng Yize's girlfriend, and she had no evidence and said it was not good.

"It seems that someone intentionally let us know." Sheng Yize sneered. "This person, I am afraid, has something to do with the car accident of the year."

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Meng family.

Lan Yu obediently followed Meng Xingzhou, eating with his family.

She has done this for two years, but the Meng family still hasn't accepted her.

She glanced at the tall and handsome man beside her, and a bitterness floated in her heart.

She ate a few sips of food, and she laughed, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"The one downstairs is in the process of decoration. You can use my room, on the second floor corner." Meng Xingzhou said softly.

Lan Yu nodded, and put her skirt upstairs.

As soon as she left, Mother Meng threw her chopsticks: "Xing Zhou, don't bother anymore, neither your father nor I like this woman!"

Meng Xingzhou smiled bitterly: "Xiao Yuren is really good, Dad, Mom ... She has been waiting for me for three years, and I can't live up to her."

"Disappointed? You forgot ... Zhu Zhu's child is because of her ..."

"Enough!" Meng's father reprimanded with a stern expression, and Meng's mother stopped speaking at once.

The impasse was again at the table.

Meng Xingzhou was in a bad mood and simply took down the chopsticks and planned to go upstairs and leave with Lan Yu directly.

Opening the door, before he could name Lan Yu, he heard the faint dialogue in the bathroom—

"... Sheng Yize suppressed the news? He really loved that woman and fell in love with his enemies? How disgusting ..."