Dote on the little wife of hundreds of billions

A person who can make his mother's funeral to this extent is also ruthless enough.

"I'll go up first, and I'll give you 30 minutes to clean up."

This time was enough for Xia Sijie to leave here with her belongings.

After Gu Yuan went up, Xia Changan looked at Xia Sijie who was still lying on the ground and sighed slightly. In fact, he knew very well what his son looked like.

But thinking of the pain of losing his mother, Xia Changan couldn't be too harsh on him now.

"You pack up and go to other places first, and I will take care of the rest."

The big deal is to let go of his old face and let the rest of the guests know that something happened at home recently and the location had to be changed.

However, it was Xia Sijie's intention to hold a funeral in this place, and nothing has changed until now.

Even with so much going on in between.

"Why am I leaving?"

Xia Sijie got up from the ground a little confused, even if what he said before was correct, even if this house belonged to Xia Chiyu, but this house has been lived in for so long, and it is the representative of the Xia family.

"Since you know the pain of losing your mother, you should know what your sister thinks now."

Both of them have gone through the same thing, why can't they stand on each other's point of view and think for each other?

Xia Sijie no longer wanted to hear anything about Xia Chiyu.

Looking at the decorated things outside with some irritability in my heart, all my thoughts were wasted because of Xia Chiyu's change of mind.

Originally, he thought that this funeral would also let everyone know who the current ruler of the Xia family is, but he didn't expect that he would turn into a clown instead.

Xia Changan didn't know what Xia Sijie was thinking, so he sat on the sofa and rubbed his forehead with some headaches.

"Go quickly!"

According to the current point of time, if the two stepped up to inform the rest of the guests, there shouldn't be any major problems.

"After all, you still favor your daughter."

Xia Sijie already knew that everyone around him had chosen Xia Chiyu. Although he could accept this, it didn't mean it was taken for granted.

"Sooner or later, I will let you understand that she is worth nothing."

Now Xia Changan has no intention to continue arguing with Xia Sijie on this matter. After thinking about the people Xia Sijie contacted, Xia Changan now only feels a headache.

Seeing that Xia Changan had already started making calls, Xia Sijie had no choice but to leave the house quickly, planning to find a new place.

After all, it was just a funeral home.

It's much more shabby than here.

Xia Chiyu didn't know anything about the downstairs. When Xia Chiyu woke up from a nap, the first thing he did was to look into the yard.

The things prepared in the morning had been cleaned up, and Xia Chiyu suddenly felt his heart relax.

At the same time, heartache also welled up.

Tears suddenly appeared in the eyes, Xia Chiyu thought about Xia Changan's attitude today, but there was no way to make any changes.

Xia Chiyu still remembers the events of his previous life clearly, how could he suffer such a big grievance alone in this life?