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Chapter 1183 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 371 Are you blaming me?

When he was halfway through drinking, he suddenly stopped, and his voice was low and deep: "Isn't it bitter?"

Xia Huan leaned on the pillow wearily, and threw out a word: "Bitter."

The man's thin lips pursed into a cool arc: "Why don't you talk about suffering?"

The little girl who grew up in a honeypot, not to mention suffering, used to lose her temper even if the food was not to her liking, as if someone had given her a big wrong.

Xia Huan raised his eyes, and only then did he see a faint trace of anger from his eyes.

Angry?
why?
Just because she felt bitter and didn't tell him?

When did the man who had always had a treacherous mind and could not show his emotions or anger become so impatient?

She casually took the medicine bowl from him, drank it all without frowning, and threw it on the table: "Compared to the bitterness of being taken away by a daughter who was not yet full moon, this medicine is sweet." .”

At some point, Xishang's eyes filled with a thick and inextricable black storm: "You blame me?"

Resent it?

In fact, it doesn't count, after all, he didn't order the nanny to take the child away.

Rather than saying it was resentment, it was better to say that it was unwillingness. She asked herself that she had done nothing wrong in that short and embarrassing marriage, but why did God treat her so cruelly, making her suffer from two years of longing and guilt? Tortured, but let Xishang enjoy everything she should have enjoyed.

Unwilling, envious, and jealous of God's wanton preference for this man.

"I admit that Mr. Xi, you are still very handsome and invincible, otherwise you wouldn't have provoked delicate and tender flowers to seek life and death for you, wouldn't you?"

Xia Huan smiled slightly: "However, I'm a little tired of playing this kind of hook-up emotional game. Mr. Xi should play it with someone else. I just want to return my daughter now."

In her eyes and in her heart, only her daughter is on her mind.

Xishang suddenly closed his eyes, buried his cheeks deeply into her neck, smelled the faint fragrance of shower gel on her body, and finally smiled lowly after a long time.

He didn't speak any more, and Xia Huan still didn't understand what he was laughing at with that low, cool smile.

……

Just after breakfast, the door of the ward was knocked open, and the nurse came in with a wheelchair.

Only then did Xia Huan remember that Cao Qi also lived in this hospital.

She seemed to be recovering well, her face was still rosy, but she looked at her with hostility in her eyes: "You are really just like your parents, no matter how heartless you do, you can live as if nothing happened."

She didn't know much about the past, but in terms of facts, she was indeed responsible for most of what happened that night.

Xia Huan put down the half-arranged clothes, and rarely apologized to her seriously: "I'm sorry, it was my fault that night."

Wrong is wrong, there is no excuse.

Cao Qi sneered when he heard this: "I have a pair of legs, and I'm in exchange for your non-painful apology?"

"Then how do you want me to compensate you?"

"How do you make it up? What do you think you can do to compensate me for what you have suffered all these years because of your parents and my useless legs?"

Xia Huan looked at her with no emotion: "Mrs. Xi, I was really bored in the lonely city for the past three years, so I asked someone to check it out. You and Huang Guowei were classmates for 3 years and fell in love for 2 years. You were born in a famous family. From an aristocratic family, who grew up rich and well-clothed but yearned for an exciting and thrilling life, Huang Guowei is handsome and indulgent, just the type you like, right?"

(End of this chapter)