Transmigrated To Be The Mother Of The Villain

"small star?!"

That day, Xia An had just finished all the work, and was planning to return to the United States recently to see the situation of the two little guys.

What he didn't expect was that his son appeared in front of her.

And still alone!

"Why did you come back suddenly ?! And you alone?"

Xia An was terrified to see his son appear in front of himself carrying a schoolbag alone.

"mom……"

At this time, when Xia Xingchen saw that Xia An really appeared in front of his eyes, not an illusion, he opened his mouth happily with a bright smile on his face, and then passed out.

"small star!!"

...

"Sister Xia An, don't worry, Xiaoxing is just tired and the doctor said that as long as he rests, he will be fine."

Standing in the ward full of disinfectant water, Xia An listened to what Xu Tiantian said to her, but her face was not relaxed at all.

"Sweet, what's going on with Xiaoxing? Didn't you say someone took care of him? But why did he suddenly return home alone?"

As long as Xia An thought of her son and went back to China from the United States by plane, and found her in a car, her heart was tightly tied together.

Even if her son is clever and genius, he is a child.

"Sister Xia An, don't worry. This matter also blame me. Recently, Xiaoxing has always wanted to return to China to find you, but the caregivers and Xiaocan's assistants staying there also know that you are going back soon. So, I kept telling Xiaoxing, let him wait. "

"Unexpectedly, Xiaoxing couldn't wait so much ..."

Xu Tiantian really didn't expect that the son of her goddess was so clever that she was against the sky.

At a young age, there is a way to make a series of deceptive behaviors. After deceiving everyone, he really flew back in a plane.

I didn't encounter any danger along the way, and I arrived in front of Xia An smoothly and smoothly.

Fortunately, this little guy is clever. Otherwise, if this little ancestor is really lost, she really doesn't know how to face the goddess of her family.

"Well, forget it, you can't blame it all."

With a sigh of relief, Xia An walked slowly to the little guy's side, raised his hand, and Xia An gently stroked his cheeks.

Looking down, looking at the beautiful little white face, Xia An really felt very funny.

"What the **** are you little guy, I'm not going back."

He murmured softly. As soon as she was about to leave to prepare food for the little one, suddenly, her palms were tightly grasped by a pair of small hands.

At first, Xia An thought that the little boy had woke up, but as a result, her allies thought that the little boy didn't wake up.

While he was holding her, the little guy's eyes were still pressing tightly.

"Mom ... don't go ... mom ... don't want me ..."

Listening to the little man's murmuring dream words, Xia An's brows could not help but frown tightly.

"Xiaoxing, obediently, mother won't leave. Mother won't want you, mother, will always be with you ..."

Xia An said softly, and gently stroked the little head of the little fellow.

Under the gentle appeasement of Xia An, the little guy who was still very disturbed in his dreams finally calmed down.

After seeing the little guy calm down, Xia An frowned again.

What exactly happened here? Why is this good son of her family so insecure?

Even if the little guy in the past was sticking to her, but never felt so insecure.

"Is something happening in the United States ...?"

Xia An murmured softly and contacted another little fellow.

However, Xiao Xingchen, who was abandoned in the United States by Xia Xingchen, said that everything was normal in the United States and nothing happened.

At this moment, Xia Anke was really confused.

However, it wasn't long before she wondered about it, and she couldn't hold it anymore.

"Hey, Xia An. This is Xia Jinghao. I want to talk to you."

Xia An really didn't expect Xia Jing to have the courage to call her.

And she asked so calmly that she wanted to talk to her?

This woman is really ... courageous.

"Okay, good, I want to talk to you too."

Xia An chuckled softly and whispered carelessly.

After the two had made an appointment, Xia An didn't expect that Xia Jinghao's woman would be so anxious that it was about today.

So she glanced at the little guy who hadn't sobered up, and finally left the little guy to her assistant to take care of her, and then hurried over to the meeting place where Xia Jing was better.

The place to make an appointment with Xia Jing is a very secretive coffee shop. Because of the strong privacy, most people cannot enter, and the customers inside also have independent spaces to handle things.

"Click ~!"

Xia An opened the door and saw that Xia Jinghao was sitting in the box.

Today Xia Jing is well dressed in a high-end custom made by her grandmother, all of which are classic fashion models, and each piece of clothing and jewelry is expensive.

It is obvious that Xia Jing's good temperament comes.

"Xia An, you are really here. It seems that you really care about me."

Listening to Xia Jing's good words, Xia An rolled her eyes silently.

"No, I don't care about you. I just want to see how dismal you have been recently. After all, your Xia family is almost over."

Although these words were spoken by Xi'an with a very calm expression, both the words and the tone sounded terrible.

Anyway, what Xia'an said was that Xia Jing's teeth were itchy.

"Why, Xia Jing, are you calling me this time, do you want to ask your Xia family to intercede?"

Xia An calmly sat on the comfortable sofa and looked at Xia Jinghao with a smile.

Listening to Xia An's words, Xia Jing bit her lip, and then she seemed to think of something, and suddenly relaxed, as if she had found some weakness of Xia An, standing in the dominant position, and seemed to laugh. Non-laughing looked at Xia An.

"Please? Xia An, I'm afraid you should ask me."

Xia Jing raised an eyebrow, and took a photo from the bag, and put it on the coffee table in front of Xia An.

"what is this?"

Looking down, Xia An looked at the picture on the coffee table, which was put down by Xia Jing.

That photo has been for some years, and because the photo is not properly kept, the photo is already a little yellow.

"Xia An, don't you think this child looks like you?"

When listening to Xia Jinghao's words, Xia An instantly understood why Xia Jinghao suddenly took a picture of a child from her pocket.

It seems that this is Xia Jing's good showdown.

And if she guessed right, then the child in this photo is her child.

"I don't think so."

Xia An glanced lightly at the child in the photo, because his facial features were not open because he was just born.

Don't say who it looks like, she can't even tell whether it's a man or a woman.

"Then look at this one."

Regarding Xia An's response, Xia Jing was very good and her brows were too concerned, and then she continued to take out the second photo from the bag.

"What about this photo?"

The characters and background of this second photo are much clearer than the first one!

If the first photo is just a single picture of a child several months old.

Then, the person who was taken in this second photo has a pair of loving parents.

Although it is said that the parents are very ordinary, and their daughter looks really beautiful and exquisite, nothing like their children.

When Xia An saw this second photo, he was even more sure that the girl in the photo was the child of Xia An.

It turned out that the original owner turned out to be a daughter.

Xia An felt silently in her heart, but, inexplicably, she always felt that the girl in the photo seemed to be a little familiar.

"Xia An, I think, you should be able to guess that you are so smart. Your son was not born to you. Because you just gave birth to a daughter."

Seeing that Xia An had been staring straight at the photo, Xia Jinghao finally felt proud.

It seems that the woman, Xia An, still cares about her biological daughter.

Well, in this way, her father's plan is really successful ...

However, Xia Jinghao had no idea how, this time, she thought wrong again.

Xia An, she really didn't care as much about the girl in the picture as she imagined.

"Xia An, do you want to know where your biological daughter is? How's it going?"

At this point, Xia Jinghao really couldn't wait to tell Xia An what kind of hard and simple life her biological daughter had lived in these years.

What a miserable life.

It's just a pity that she hasn't had time to enjoy this kind of pleasure, but she was almost enraged by Xia An.

"Please, me, hahaha! Xia An, please ..." I.

However, before Xia Jing was so proud, she was interrupted by Xia An.

"Oh, I don't have any interest to know."

With that said, Xia An stood up from the sofa and was about to leave.

"What ?! Xia An, don't you want to know about your biological daughter!"

However, in the face of Xia Jing's questioning, Xia An frowned calmly and said lightly.

"My child is only Xia Xingchen."