The poor little one was taken away by the bigoted bigot

Chapter 58 The slap in the face is too fast like a tornado

【6666666! 】

[Miss Sister is so domineering, get out of here! 】

[Our L sauce is protected by our green onion dipping sauce, no one is allowed to bully her! 】

[Hahaha scallion dipping sauce is okay! 】

[I think this fan name is good, let's call it scallion dipping sauce! 】

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of rewards.

Although the presents were not big, they were just a few pen refills, but Xia Ling felt everyone's protection and support for her, and she was still a little moved in her heart.

She said, "As long as you are willing to watch my live broadcast, then I will continue to do it and stay with you all the time. Thank you for your gifts. I really appreciate it."

[L sauce, you can eat it with confidence, our scallion dipping sauce will always be there! 】

[Yes, we have been here all the time! 】

……

The girl who was bullied by Xia Ling just now didn't dare to come out anymore, because no matter how arrogant she was by herself, she still wouldn't bully so many people in the live broadcast room.

After this little episode, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room seemed to be more active. After an hour and a half of live broadcast, the food in front of him had already been eaten.

She waved to everyone and started to say goodbye, "Okay, that's all for today's live broadcast, see you next time."

After speaking, the live broadcast was turned off amidst the fans' persuasion and goodbyes.

She suddenly felt a little tired.

Moved up the table that was still floating in the swimming pool, cleaned up and threw away the trash, and planned to go back to rest.

Shen Wang couldn't stay in her room all afternoon, he should have already gone out.

With that in mind, she had already walked to the door of the room.

Quietly pushed open a crack in the door, and was relieved to see that there was no one on the bed in the room.

Then, he walked directly over and lay back, paralyzed on the bed.

Just after closing her eyes, turning over and burying her head in the quilt, she suddenly sat up again.

The quilt is full of the smell of Shen Wang's body...

It's not that it smells bad, on the contrary, it smells good. It's just that when she smells him now, she will think of him, and think that her life may be taken away by him at any time, so she feels a little relieved.

She complained in her heart, what kind of book travel, she can't read the file and start over, otherwise, she wouldn't be so worried every day.

I was so tired, I didn't care so much, I just slept on the bed that smelled like Shen Wang's body...

I slept soundly.

……

Shen Han called when Xia's family was eating dinner, but she ate too much in the afternoon and was not hungry, so she didn't go there.

Shen Wang didn't show up all afternoon, and he didn't know where he went, Xia Ling felt that he should not be at Xia's house.

She slept until eight o'clock in the evening, and she was very refreshed after waking up.

Went to take a shower, changed into the pajamas from the previous owner's closet, and planned to go to the kitchen to heat a glass of milk.

When passing by the second floor, she thought of Shen Han and wanted to ask her if she had a drink.

Although going to her at this time is likely to meet that annoying father, but after hesitating for a while, she still walked towards her room.

As a result, she had just walked to the door, and before she knocked on the door, she heard the sound of something being smashed.

"At the dinner table today, you were only thinking about whether that wicked girl would be hungry or whether she should leave food for her. Didn't you notice that Xiaoyao didn't eat a few bites of dinner? With a mother like you, how can you be partial? In this way, do you start to dislike Xiaoyao just because she is not your own, she was raised by you anyway!"

"What are you going to do to put away the group photo of our family in front of Xiaoyao? Huh? Don't you admit that Xiaoyao is your daughter? You still have the face to tell me here that you want to talk to that wicked girl Take a family portrait again, let me tell you, you just die, I will not agree, that would be like stabbing Xiaoyao in the heart!"

When Xia Ling heard Xia Songyuan's second sentence, she guessed why he and Shen Han had a dispute.

That would be like stabbing Xiaoyao in the heart...

For some reason, when she heard these words, she felt as if someone had stabbed a thin and sharp knife in her heart.

Raising her hand to cover her chest, she thought she wouldn't care, but it turned out that she was wrong.

From the first day she became Xia Ling, she has been integrated with everything she has, and she has regarded herself as Xia Ling, who will hurt what she hurts and hurt what she hurts.

"Xia Songyuan, can you treat the two daughters fairly? Isn't Xiaoling your daughter? What's wrong with me letting her take a family portrait with Xiaoyao and all of us? You know Xiaoyao will feel uncomfortable. Then Xiao Ling won't be able to, as your biological daughter, if she is not even seen in the family portrait, can she not be lost or feel uncomfortable!"

"I don't recognize her as my daughter. I don't have such a wicked or disobedient daughter. I only have Xiaoyao as a daughter!"

After finishing speaking, there was another sound of something being smashed.

Standing outside, Xia Ling couldn't bear it any longer, she didn't even bother to knock on the door, she pushed the door open and walked in.

When they saw someone coming in, the two who were still arguing fell silent instantly.

Xia Ling glanced at the ground first.

The desk lamp that was placed beside the bed was broken, as was a cup.

The fragments of the cup scattered over a wide area, obviously, the person who threw him used a lot of strength.

You don't have to think about who will drop these things.

Xia Ling's expression was cold, and she raised her head to look directly into Xia Songyuan's eyes. The alienation and coldness in his eyes made him feel as if something was blocked in his throat for a moment, making him speechless.

He had never seen this daughter who had been neglected by him show such an expression.

Xia Ling walked to Shen Han's side, held her hand, and said softly, "Mom, didn't I say that you are my only family member, as long as the two of us are here, it is a family portrait."

Then, he turned his head again and looked straight into Xia Songyuan's eyes, "Dad... oh no, it should be Uncle Xia. Although my dad is dead, it's not appropriate to call someone else's dad."

"You bastard, try saying one more sentence!" Xia Songyuan was in a hurry.

Xia Ling really looked indifferent, shrugged, "I didn't scold you, the adoptive father who raised me has indeed passed away."

"Smart teeth!" He couldn't find a reason to say that he scolded himself, so he could only say this angrily.

"Uncle Xia, don't be angry. I want to talk to you now. Of course it's okay if you don't recognize me as a daughter. I'm very happy. After all, you don't like me, and of course I don't like it very much." It's better if you don't have your father, I only need my mother in the future."

"You... evil, evil, how dare you talk to your father like that!"

The corners of Xia Ling's mouth twitched, she was speechless, "Didn't you say that you don't have a daughter like me, Uncle Xia, the slaps in the face came so fast like a tornado?"

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