Dressed as a wealthy widow who inherits billions of inheritances

Chapter 586 Dreaming of Xia Ling
Ding Xinru smiled, the loose skin had piled up wrinkles on her face, looking a little creepy.

"Xia Zhiwei, I knew you were smart."

"Stop talking nonsense and directly state your purpose."

Ding Xinru smiled mockingly, "There is one thing you may not know, Xiaoyan is not Xia Guohui's daughter."

Seeing that Xia Zhiwei didn't respond, Ding Xinru was very surprised, "You already knew about this?"

Xia Zhiwei looked at her, "I also know that Xia Yuyan's biological father is actually Shen Chuanzhao."

Ding Xinru regained her composure, "Since you know everything, I'll just say it straight. I want you to help Xiaoyan return to the Shen family and let her be Miss Shen."

Xia Zhiwei thought for a moment, and agreed to Ding Xinru's request.

Seeing that she agreed, Ding Xinru couldn't help but feel a little happy. Before Xia Zhiwei took the initiative to ask, she began to talk about the whole process of her conspiring with Xia Guohui to murder Mr. Xia under the instigation of Shen Chuanzhao.

"...Until later, when Chuan Zhao was accidentally drunk and slipped his tongue, I didn't know that the person who always wanted Mr. Xia to die was Shen Hongzhen.

They put a mysterious virus into Mr. Xia's diet, and about three months later, Mr. Xia was detected to have liver cancer, which was still at an advanced stage.

Not long after Mr. Xia died, they reached out to your mother Xia Ling again.Xia Ling was young and had a strong resistance. She fought against stomach cancer for more than a year before she died. "

Xia Zhiwei asked: "You just said that I can live until now because of my mother, what do you mean?"

But Ding Xinru refused to continue, "Come to me again after you finish what you promised me, and I will tell you everything when the time comes."

Xia Zhiwei had no choice but to get up and leave.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the visiting room, Xie Jingting, who was waiting in the corridor, greeted him.

Xia Zhiwei opened his mouth to say something, Xie Jingting smiled at her gently, "Honey, go home first."

Xia Zhiwei nodded, subconsciously leaning into the man's arms.

Sensing that she was in a bad mood, Xie Jingting subconsciously tightened his arms around her waist.

On the way home, Xia Zhiwei had a dream in a daze.

In the dream, she saw her thin self standing in a large ward.

In front of her was a hospital bed, on which lay a kind-faced and kind young woman.

The woman pulled her face, her face was pale because of illness, but she looked at her with gentle eyes.

Xia Zhiwei shed tears uncontrollably.

"Yuwei, don't cry. Mom has already arranged everything for you. You will grow up safely. In the future, you will marry the boy you like and be a happy woman."

"I don't want it, Mom, I just want you to live..."

She heard her crying and begging, but there was nothing she could do. She could only watch the woman on the hospital bed lose her breath.

"Mommy mommy!"

"Wei Wei, wake up."

The familiar and gentle call made Xia Zhiwei wake up from the grief that seemed to tear his heart.

She desperately opened her eyes wide, but she couldn't see Xie Jingting's face clearly, and she panicked all of a sudden.

"Shen Ye, I can't see clearly..."

While comforting her in a low voice, Xie Jingting wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

As the tears were wiped away, vision returned to clarity.

Realizing that her vision was blurred by tears, Xia Zhiwei explained embarrassingly: "I dreamed about my mother, she is the mother of this world..."

Xie Jingting put his big hands behind her head, and gently hugged her into his arms.

"It's just a dream."

(End of this chapter)