Mu Xiya looked at Xiao Changhe with a very cold gaze, and her words made Xiao Changhe's face turn pale.
He took a step back, feeling devastated, and looked at Mu Xiya and said, "Aya, you are my wife. We are husband and wife, sharing honor and disgrace."
"Forget it, go away! I don't want your glory. You should repay the favor you owe me. Don't bother us again."
Mu Xiya suddenly lost the desire to continue speaking. She shook her head weakly and said.
"Aya?" Xiao Changhe became anxious seeing Mu Xiya's attitude, and took a step forward and reached out to grab Mu Xiya.
Mu Xiya turned around and kicked Xiao Changhe. Xiao Changhe quickly stepped aside and tried to go forward to fight again.
Xiao Ling'er rushed out like a gust of wind and kicked Xiao Changhe, knocking him upside down.
"Lingling?" Mu Xiya was startled and looked around quickly. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found that no one saw her.
Xiao Changhe got up and looked at Xiao Ling'er with wide eyes in disbelief: "Lingling, I am your father. How could you, how could you hit me?"
"Well, you are indeed my father, but ask yourself, have you fulfilled your fatherly responsibilities?"
Xiao Ling'er questioned in a cold voice, making Xiao Changhe feel a little embarrassed. He said angrily, "No matter what, I am still your father!"
"Pa!" Mu Xiya slapped him and looked at Xiao Changhe, warning him, "Didn't I tell you that if you dare to harm Lingling and Haohao, I won't give you face."
"Okay, okay, okay, Mu Xiya, I haven't seen you for a few years. You've completely changed. You've become arrogant and unreasonable. The daughter you raised has no respect for her elders and even dared to attack her own father."
Xiao Changhe felt that he had completely lost face at this moment. His chest was heaving up and down because of the anger he felt towards Mu Xiya and her daughter.
"Xiao Changhe, how dare you say I've changed? You can't let go of a healthy person now, so why did you let go of me, your first wife with a low IQ?
You now keep saying that you want to take care of your benefactor's daughter. When you left, did you ever think about your ten-year-old daughter and five-year-old son?
Have you ever felt indebted to me, Lingling, or Haohao?"
"I... I had no choice..." Mu Xiya said more, and Xiao Yuhao's face turned even paler.
"If you have no choice, should I and the children repay you? Xiao Changhe, let me tell you, I, Mu Xiya, don't owe you anything, and I don't owe your Xiao family anything!
On the contrary, it is you, your Xiao family, who owes me. You are the ones who ruined my life. If it weren’t for your old lady of the Xiao family deliberately plotting it back then… If it weren’t for…”
When Mu Xiya said this, her eyes turned red and she stopped talking.
Xiao Ling'er's eyes turned cold instantly. Her mother was too upright and moral. Even though she had resentment in her heart, she did not continue to say unpleasant words.
Just because her mother could tolerate it didn't mean Xiao Ling'er could do the same, especially when she saw Mu Xiya's eyes red, Xiao Ling'er became furious.
"Uncle, since you have been entrusted by your benefactor to take care of his daughter, I have a suggestion for you: why not marry her? This way, it will be more convenient for you to take care of her.
So, please don't try to establish connections with us. We don't know you, and our father disappeared four years ago." Xiao Ling'er said sarcastically, her eyes cold.
Xiao Changhe's face was completely pale, and he stumbled back a few steps. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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