Xia Jun hurried back home, and the other three people in the house were already there.
Chang Qianzi was sitting on the sofa, her back straight, her face stern and gloomy, and looked very unpleasant.
Xia Qingxun stood to the side, his expression as grim as ever.
Only Xia Xibei quietly sat aside with a very calm expression, as if it was not her who had done those things before.
At the sight of Xia Xibei, what had happened before rushed into Xia Jun's mind, causing him to lose his mind and immediately rush forward.
His right hand was raised high and fell hard, wishing he could beat Xia Xibei to death.
However, he was stopped halfway.
Xia Qingxun rushed out and pushed him away, yelling, "Enough!"
Xia Qingxun's face was very ugly.
When he received Xia Xibei's message earlier, asking him to rush back, he felt strange.
Why so sudden?
However, how could he not come back when his sister rarely asked like this?
