novelraw Chapter 745: Pseudo-Truth 15
Chapter 745: Pseudo-Truth 15
Yu Xuran raised his eyes and took another look at Yu Wanqing in the rearview mirror."Lady, do you think the matter Xia Yinian and Seventh Young Master asked for your help is related to this?"
"But to use Qingjie, such a huge project, as a bargaining chip, has Seventh Young Master gone mad?"
Is it worth it for a girl?
If this is true, then Xia Yinian holds a more important place in Seventh Young Master’s heart than what’s rumored outside!
In that case, doesn’t that mean that our lady has no chance at all?
"I’m not sure at the moment, but recently, that darn girl’s affairs with Beicheng have been crazily publicized, clearly someone has deliberately leaked this."
Yu Wanqing leaned back on the sofa, her Yue Mei slightly furrowed.
"Xuran, look into what exactly happened the last time Beicheng came to Yaoshan, spend more money if you have to but figure it out clearly."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Wanqing turned her head to look out the window, her eyes shimmering with a different hue.
The last incident was very secretive, she only knew that Beicheng had come to Yaoshan, but she couldn’t find out what he specifically came for.
Could this incident be related to the last one? It’s hard to say.
"Yes, Miss." Yu Xuran nodded.
If this information were so easy to find, he would have done it earlier, but now being in Yaoshan, it shouldn’t be as difficult.
...
When Xia Yinian woke up, she was almost scared to death.
She glanced at the person next to her bed and immediately widened her eyes, sitting up.
"Nian Nian, you’re finally awake." Xia Chuxue reached out to hold her hand.
Xia Yinian subconsciously withdrew her hand, she disliked this woman, no matter when, dislike is dislike.
Ignoring Xia Chuxue, she glanced around.
It was indeed her room, but except for Grandpa and Third Young Master Feng, she didn’t expect even Dad, Aunt Ya, and Old Master Xia to be there.
Anyway, she now had Grandpa, and she didn’t care whether Old Master Xia acknowledged her or not.
"Nian Nian, how are you feeling?" Feng Yan asked softly, looking at the person on the bed.
"My head hurts." Xia Yinian blinked and squeezed out two words.
Her head was really dizzy, perhaps it was the overwhelming attention that reluctantly woke her up.
Upon opening her eyes, seeing six or seven people in her room made her sober up better than any hangover medicine.
"The headache is still there, rest a bit more," Old Master Feng suggested softly.
"Grandpa, with so many of you watching, how could I possibly sleep?" Xia Yinian glanced at him, her eyes sweeping over everyone’s faces.
"Dad, Aunt Ya, Grandpa, why did you all come?"
"Nian Nian, it was Grandpa who asked them to come. Grandpa said that he wanted to thank the Xia Family for your upbringing, planning to host a banquet at Feng Family’s house today for the Xia Family."
Xia Chuxue looked at Xia Yinian with a smile, her gentle voice resonating.
"Nian Nian is my sister and also belongs to the Xia Family; Grandpa was worried about you being drunk and alone in the room, so we all came in."
The phrase "belongs to the Xia Family" from Xia Chuxue seemed to distance herself from the Xia Family, which made Xia Liyuan’s expression turn ugly.
She is his daughter, indeed his real daughter, sharing a direct blood relation!
Could it be that for such a bit of glory and wealth, blood relations are not that important anymore?
Moreover, this glory and wealth do not belong to her.
There are some words, he really wants to say...