Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

After closing the study door.

Xia Zhen said to Yan Xia: "Let grandpa take it easy first. He is so sad and happy. For grandpa, he needs to calm down."

While talking, Xia Zhen slowly walked to the end of the corridor.

Yan Xia followed with complicated emotions.

The two were silent for a while, then Yan Xia pursed her lips and asked, "Now, am I not comfortable bringing up the matter of moving out?"

Seeing that she was still thinking about this matter, Xia Zhen was a little speechless.

"It's not easy to find you yet. Do you think grandpa will let you out?"

Yan Xia: "..."

"But I..."

"Is it because of Leng Zhi'an?"

Xia Zheng is not stupid. Yan Xia has only lived in Xia's house for a few days, so there must be a reason why she is anxious to move out.

And his own people said that Leng Zhi'an came to Xia's house for two days in a row.

Thinking of what Leng Zhian said, Xia Zhen naturally guessed the reason why Yan Xia wanted to move out.

Yan Xia didn't shy away and nodded: "Yes."

Xia Zhen chuckled: "I know, if he comes again, I will ask the people below to stop him directly."

Yan Xia raised an eyebrow.

He didn't expect that Xia Zhen would offend Leng Zhian because of him.

After all, the two seem to have a pretty good relationship.

Xia Zhen seemed to see through her thoughts and chuckled.

"Why, you are now my biological sister."

"Is it possible that I can't offend my classmates for you?"

"Besides, I don't think Leng Zhi'an is suitable to be the other half."

Yan Xia: "..."

She coughed lightly: "Thank you."

Xia Zhen chuckled: "There is no need to be so polite between us."

Xia Zhen's voice was gentle, and he paused and asked, "Can you tell me about my aunt?"

"How did she die?"

Xia Zheng saw clearly just now when Yan Xia talked about the cause of her mother's death.

There's something wrong with his look.

Maybe the cause of my aunt's death was not that simple.

<divclass="contentadv">Yan Xia thought for a moment and finally told Xia Zhen the cause of her mother's death.

When she mentioned that Yan Yunhai and Lin Anru conspired to kill their mother.

Even Xia Zhen's eyes burst out with strong hatred.

He dropped his fist on the wall next to him and said through gritted teeth, "How are those two doing now?"

Speaking of this, the depression in Yan Xia's chest finally dissipated.

"One is in jail."

"The other one is lying half-dead in the hospital bed."

Xia Zheng was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect to get such an answer.

He looked at the petite girl in front of him with some surprise and asked, "Did you do it?"

Yan Xia nodded: "Yes."

Xia Zhen looked at her with a bit of appreciation in his eyes.

He prefers to kill decisive people over delicate little girls.

Yan Xia can do this to avenge his mother.

He knew it was not easy.

But from the perspective of his brother, there was a feeling of distress in his eyes.

"If you have anything to do in the future, you can tell me and I will solve it for you."

Regardless of whether it's true or not, this sentence sounds heartwarming.

Yan Xia pursed her lips and chuckled: "Thank you."

As soon as Yan Xia finished speaking, she heard a sound coming from the old man's study.

The two looked at each other.

He quickly went to the old man's study.

The door opened and I saw the old man still sitting in the wheelchair.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the ground, it turned out that a fine inkstone had been smashed by the old man.

It seemed that after venting his anger, the old man's condition seemed much better.

He waved to Xia Zhen and said, "You tell everyone now to come back tonight."

"I want to announce Yan Xia's identity. She will live in the Xia family from now on. She is the serious young lady of my Xia family."