Xia Wei stared at Su Qingge coldly, and snorted: "Even if the parents are still alive, they didn't sentence the child to grandpa!"

"Xia Wei, this is the Su family, you can't help but be presumptuous!"

Su Qing was trembling with anger, but Xia Xi smiled slightly and stretched out her hand along Su Qingge's back.

"Grandpa, don't be angry, the Xia clan was originally relying on us to get up. I want to come back and return it to my mother. It's a big deal to change the name. The Xia clan is changed to the Su clan, and it's good to return to the original owner."

"Also, when it comes to interjecting, I don't know who is talking on someone else's door now!"

As she said that, she narrowed her eyes and looked over coldly, her dark eyes gloomy and sinister, full of alienation.

Su Qingge's ugly face softened somewhat. He patted his grandson's hand with relief, and looked at Xia Wei with stern eyes.

His grandson is really sensible.

Good, really good!

It's just that this Xia Wei is really shameless, and now he has the face to ask for a son!

"Xiao Xi, I'm your father!"

Xia Wei frowned, and his tone became gloomy: "If you don't follow me, I don't blame you. If you want to blame me, be obedient to you, an incompetent mother, who made you look like this!"

"This look?!" Su Qing, who had been silent all the time, raised her voice: "What is this look? What did I make Xiao Xi look like? Say it!"

"See for yourself!"

Xia Wei directly threw out a stack of photos, Su Qing pinched one, and her face turned pale.

She tightened her lips and looked at one after another, until in the end, her eyes were blank and her expression was dull.

Is the person in this photo Xiaoxi? No, no, it must be someone else, it must be someone else! !

Her son is definitely not a pervert, absolutely not!

"Fake, it's all fake, Xia Wei, you beast, you even count on your own son!! You beast!"

Su Qing shouted, raised her fist and rushed over, tears of humiliation flowed down her cheeks. She hated Xia Wei to death. Not only did she turn the Su family into what it is now, but she even dared to frame her precious son!

Xiaoxi is not a pervert, absolutely not! !

"Enough, you crazy woman!!"

Xia Wei dodged in embarrassment, reaching out and pushing towards Su Qing.

But before his hand touched Su Qing, someone grabbed his wrist and couldn't struggle!

Who is so powerful? Could it be that Su Qing is still raising a man at home? !

Looking at her angrily, she saw a pair of dark eyes staring at her gloomily, cold and ruthless inside, bottomless!

"Xiao, Xiaoxi..."

Xia Wei shouted out the name in a daze, feeling inexplicably frightened in his heart.

"Hit a woman, what kind of skill!"

Throwing the person on the sofa, Xia Xi supported the crying Su Qing and sat down slowly.

Xia Wei's face was even more ugly. He impatiently arranged the messed up clothes and poked the photos on the table viciously.

"Xiao Xi, what the hell is going on? What does this person have to do with you!"

Xia Xi glanced at the photo. It was the photo she and Ling Haotian went to study at the Wangjing Club. Although she didn't know how Xia Wei got it, she could only say that he was very capable.

The photos seem to be doing her a favor, though.

Xia Xi hooked the corner of her mouth, suddenly thinking of the blessing of the blood jade essence today.

Perhaps this is her greatest luck today.

An idea popped up in her mind, she deliberately showed a shocked expression, and said in horror, "Where did you get this photo from?!"

At that moment, the little hope that Xia Wei had just built up in his heart was shattered because of this sentence. He frowned impatiently, thinking that his son had become better, but now look at it, just the skin has changed. Man's death pervert!

Such a son is not shameful enough, he Xia Wei will not want it!

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