Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 1774
Su Xiangqin was busy with the wedding all day long, and didn't take much care of her daughter.

Xia Yiyi stood in front of his father's portrait, and the photo frame had been changed. In the photo, his father smiled kindly, as if he was looking at him.

In the past, she had never seen her parents quarrel, not even blushing.

She always thought that her parents were loving, but she never thought that her mother had never respected her father and had always betrayed her father.

20 years?
She was not born 20 years ago, and she is only 17 years old this year.

Xia Yiyi looked at his father's kind smile in the portrait, and all kinds of care and love from his father to his mother and himself appeared in his mind. Every time he came back from a business trip, he thought of buying gifts for them, thinking of them in everything, and remembering her mother's physiological state. During the period, I knew that my mother had physical pains. As long as I was not on a business trip, I would make fish soup or prepare a warm water bag in advance, for fear that their mother and daughter would bump into each other. As long as I was on a business trip, I would call her and my mother every day. Jet lagged, in order for her and her mother to have a good night's sleep, she stayed up until midnight and called back during the day.

Dad always thinks about her and mom, and he only buys for her and mom when he buys everything. He always forgets about himself, and only thinks about buying a pair when the shoes are worn out.

Looking back now, I realize that my mother never did anything for my father.

The shoes are worn out, and she often finds them out, and then reminds her mother to buy shoes for her father, but most of the time, her father goes to the store to pick up a pair and wear them.

Dad has worn the same clothes for several years, but she can't stand it anymore, so she asks her mother to buy clothes for her father.

It turned out that my mother had never loved my father, and what was always on my mind was my father's boss.

What Xia Yiyi can't tolerate the most is that her mother and that person deliberately send her father on a business trip in order to have a tryst.

As long as he thinks of his father going on a business trip foolishly, he still thinks about her and his mother, not knowing that his mother is with his boss, and he will go crazy with anger.

Hate my mother for being unfaithful, hate that person for being duplicity.

I hate them even more for killing my father.

In order to be with that person, why not divorce my father?But you want to kill Dad with that person?
The 17-year-old girl couldn't figure it out, and her heart was full of hatred. This hatred flowed around like hot magma accumulated in her body, looking for a breakthrough to break through.

The girl's pure and innocent eyes lost their innocence. The dark eyes were filled with gloom and hatred, her slender fingers clenched into fists, and her arms trembled uncontrollably.

*
On a summer night, Xia Yiyi pushed open the door of her mother's room, and entered with her father's portrait in her arms, "Mom..."

Su Xiangqin turned on the bedside lamp and was almost frightened to death when she saw her approaching daughter holding her husband's portrait in her arms, "Yiyi, what are you doing holding your father's portrait in the middle of the night? Put it back quickly and go to sleep."

"Mom, I just dreamed about Dad."

Su Xiangqin's expression changed, "What did you dream about?"

"I saw my father's face was covered with blood, and he told me that he died unjustly, and I woke up in fright." The girl approached the bed with the portrait in her arms, "Mom, why did Dad say that he died unjustly?"

Su Xiangqin was also a little frightened, and didn't dare to look at the portrait in front of her, "Yiyi, that's just a dream, it doesn't mean anything, go back to your room and go to sleep."

"Mom, I'm scared. I want to sleep with you, can I?" The girl looked terrified, as if she was frightened by that dream.

(End of this chapter)