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Chapter 7 Where is the gift?

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    When the banquet was coming to an end, Xia Wancheng saw Xia Zhu entering with a middle-aged man.

    The man was not tall, but his behavior was very steady, and his clothes exuded strict dignity from the inside out.

    Xia Wancheng repeatedly confirmed that she had read correctly.  The other person was much younger than what she had seen in the newspaper in her previous life, but those plain but turbulent eyes left a deep impression on Xia Wancheng.

    Seeing that she was lost in thought, Xia Zaogan followed her gaze and asked, "What's wrong? Who is that? Do you know her?"

    "Xu Donglai." When these three words came out of Xia Wancheng's mouth, she felt a sudden enlightenment all over her body.

    Xu Donglai actually came to Xia Zhu¡¯s birthday party.

    "Is it the investigator who was responsible for my mother's car accident last year?"

    "Sister! Do you feel"

    The words on her lips were invisibly pulled by a force. Xia Wancheng looked back at the gentle eldest sister, feeling very entangled and hesitant in her heart.

    Unlike Xia Wuju, Xia Zaogan has a temperament as light as a chrysanthemum. She is afraid of changes and adventures and likes an unchanging life.  If possible, Xia Wancheng hopes that her eldest sister will live an ideal and romantic life and never get involved in the dirt and filth of the outside world.

    "It's okay." Xia Wancheng smiled and shook her head, "Second sister said she was coming, so I'll pick her up at the door."

    Under the street lights on a summer night, the slender shadow of Xiawan Orange is stretched very long.  Anyone passing by would definitely be surprised by the gloomy expression on this young girl's face.

    Xia Wancheng¡¯s head started to ache again.  Seeing Xu Donglai at Han Yu's birthday party made her feel inexplicably flustered.  She was thinking, what is the relationship between Xue Mingjiu, Xia Zhu and Xu Donglai?

    Assuming that Xia Chen really died of murder, what role did the three of them play in it?

    Judging from Xu Donglai¡¯s career in his previous life, it was almost smooth sailing for him to sit at the top of the Bohai City Inspection Bureau, and he has good credibility and prestige in the hearts of Bohai citizens.  How could Xue Mingjiu and Xia Zhuohe De be attached to others?

    Xia Wancheng could never think of a reason to connect these three people, which made her suddenly extremely anxious.  It's like a poisonous thorn hidden in the underwear. If you can't find it, you are in danger of death at any time.

    She would never allow this to happen.

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    After listening to Xia Wancheng¡¯s narration, Xia Wuju only hesitated: ¡°Because Xu Donglai showed up at my aunt¡¯s birthday party, do you think our father and uncle conspired to kill our mother?¡±

    "This is all too much of a coincidence, isn't it?" Xia Wancheng could only respond.

    "Xia Zhu, let's not talk about it for now, but you still don't understand Xue Ming? If he has so much ability, why would he want to marry into our family and make a living?"

    Xia Wuju hugged her worried sister and said sincerely: "Ni Yunbai did something unethical. I know you have always been resentful in your heart, but no matter what, he is still our biological father after all."

    Xia Wancheng¡¯s heart skipped a beat at Xia Wuju¡¯s reaction.  Since her rebirth, Xia Wancheng had taken it for granted that Xia Wuju would be on the same side as her.

    She thought she could trust and rely on her second sister, who was always capable and smart, without any reservation, and would not have to fight alone.

    But Xia Wuju was not reborn. She had no memory of her previous life. In her heart, no matter how miserable Xue Ming was, he was still her closest relative.  She didn't know that Xue Ming had never visited her even once after she was imprisoned. She didn't know that Xue Ming refused to attend Xia Zaogan's farewell ceremony. She didn't know that Xue Ming had never taken the three of them into his heart.

    Xia Wancheng laughed tiredly, feeling as if a crystal ball had been broken, and the magnificent and magnificent world inside was shattered in an instant.  She suddenly realized that she was the only one covered by the black plastic bag from beginning to end, and she would be the only one in the future.

    Xia Wuju took Xia Wancheng to pay aunt Han Yu¡¯s birthday.

    Han Yu and Xia Fu look alike, with thin eyes, thin eyebrows and sharply angular jaws.  Such a woman should still be graceful and beautiful when she is young, but as she gets older, her bones will not stick to her skin and she will look mean.

    Han Yu¡¯s face almost condenses the traces of cosmetic surgeries that can be seen on the market today.

    "Oh, are the three sisters just coming here empty-handed?"

    I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because of the surgery or the injection, but whether she¡¯s happy or not, the corners of Han Yu¡¯s mouth are always raised, which makes her look very weird.

    Xia Zaogan blushed a little and said apologetically, "The gift I prepared for my aunt was stuck in the customs."

      Han Yu didn't look at Xia Zaogan, but carefully fiddled with her red nails.  "My niece-in-law didn't come to show up today. If this gift is too shabby, aunt, I will say a nice word to your dead mother."

    As he said that, Han Yu glanced over and said, "Where's Xiao Cheng's gift?"

    Xia Wancheng, who was suddenly called out, was stunned for a moment, then with a smile on his face, he whirled towards Han Yu like a gust of wind, and slapped Han Yu on the face with lightning speed.

    "I send my most sincere blessings to my aunt, and wish you success every year."

    Han Yu wiped the side of his face with the back of his hand, as if talking to himself: "The Helen Foundation will hold a charity dinner in a few days. I received an invitation to attend. Please lend me your mother's necklace."  Just wear it, and I'll be doing my best for her."

    Xia Wancheng didn't understand the logical relationship between Han Yu's words, and saw Xia Wuju directly in front of her winking at her.  She looked away, pretending not to notice, and said generously: "That's no problem. I wonder which necklace of my mother's my aunt wants to borrow?"

    Han Yu shook her hand and finally had a sincere smile on his face.  "Of course it's 'Blue Sea Allure'."

    "The four words "Bihai Qingcheng" are like a vacuum pump, which instantly removes the hustle and bustle around Xia Wancheng.

    She raised her face, her twinkling eyes full of innocence that didn¡¯t understand the world: ¡°What¡¯s the allure of the blue sea?¡±

    There was laughter all around.

    Han Yu also laughed. After laughing for a while, he said, "It's the gemstone necklace your mother wore when she got married. Xiao Cheng said she didn't know. Wasn't she trying to make her aunt happy?"

    Xia Wancheng looked deeply into Han Yu's eyes and saw the arrogant imperative and greed in them.

    The "Beauty of the Blue Sea" in Han Yu's words is the last piece of jewelry tycoon Flanders who is said to have designed for his deceased wife.  After the work came out, Friend jumped from the bell tower.

    For more than a century, there have been many strange legends surrounding this piece of jewelry.  Gradually, it became shrouded in a mysterious color.  Over time, Blue Sea Allure has become a representative of the most painstaking and unwavering love in the world.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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