With that, Xia Yuanqing left the banquet hall. Xia Wanyuan followed him and entered Xia Yuanqing's study.
"I don't blame you for what happened today." Xia Yuanqing looked at Xia Wanyuan tiredly and laughed self-deprecatingly. "It's my retribution. In the end, I indirectly killed your mother. It's only right for you to avenge her."
Xia Wanyuan felt that Xia Yuanqing's attitude was a little strange, and his words were also strange.
She watched Xia Yuanqing take out a box from the safe. Inside was an ultrasound picture. In the picture, a baby had already taken shape.
"? Who is this?" Xia Wanyuan raised an eyebrow.
Half an hour later, Xia Wanyuan walked out of Xia Yuanqing's study.
She had thought that the original owner of the body was an ordinary person who had no mother and a father who did not like her. She did not expect that she was involved in so many things.
