y in the photograph, the more she felt a sense of familiarity. She couldn't help but take the picture out from the folder and instinctively flipped it over to look at the back.The back of the photo ha...The more Qin Nianxia thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. 。She left the whirlwind behind in the apartment, picked up the thermos again, and returned to the Qin family villa alone. 。When she stepped into the Qin family's hall, Qin Lie, Song Erqin and Song Yunxi were sitting at the dining table enjoying dinner merrily. 。She suddenly returned, causing the lively atmosphere of the three to instantly turn cold. 。

Qin Nianxia suddenly felt that she seemed like an outsider to this family, the three of them were truly a real family. 。"How did Xiaxia come back" Song Erqin was astonished and hurriedly got up to instruct the maid beside her, "Quickly go get a pair of chopsticks for Second Miss." 。"Before, Qin Nianxia was the "young lady" of this family. Ever since Song Yunxi moved in, she became the "second young lady". Isn't it pitiful Qin Nianxia walked alone to the dining table, placed the thermos in front of Qin Lie, and said, "Father, have a sniff..." 。Qin Lie sniffed, smelling a hint of something unusual, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly. 。"This was chicken soup made by Aunt Qin for me!" Qin Nianxia continued. 。Song Erqin felt a shiver down her spine, trying hard to appear natural. Her smile was stiff: "Yes! Xiaxia had a miscarriage, so I specially made her some chicken soup to nourish her body." 。"Are you really trying to help me get pregnant, or do you want me to be infertile for the rest of my life" Qin Nianxia didn't even bother to look at Song Erqin, she said coldly. 。Song Yunxi heard this and put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand, glaring angrily at Qin Nianxia: "Xia Xia, you don't have to appreciate my mother's kindness, but there's no need to come back specifically to say these hurtful words. 。"My mom put herbs for contraception and cold in the chicken soup she made for me. " 。Qin Nianxia looked at Song Yunxi, her voice stern. 。Song Erqin immediately got up from the table, with a furrowed brow and a look of great grievance, accusingly said: "Xia Xia, I know you only want me to divorce your father, but I didn't expect you to frame me in this way. 。"

"Accuse you Would I ever dare to" Qin Nianxia scoffed. " 。Song Yunshi subconsciously clenched her fists: "Xia Xia, the chicken soup I sent you today was made by your dad and my mom after a long time in the kitchen." 。"What did you say" Qin Nianxia instinctively looked at Qin Lie. 。Qin Lie nodded and said, “Your Aunt Qin said that since you had a miscarriage, you need to take good care of your body.” 。He also said that since you and I have always been at odds, he hoped that I could help her out in the kitchen and make chicken soup for you. 。The ingredients in chicken soup are all for nourishing the body, there is no such thing as contraception or cold womb medicine as you said. 。The leftovers in your thermos now are definitely not the ones your aunt Qin made. 。Qin Nianxia was instantly dumbfounded, staring at Qin Lie. 。Qin Lie didn't seem to be lying to protect Song Erqin, and Song Yuxi's reaction also seemed the same. 。So...

Qin Nianxia looked at Song Erqin again, and suddenly understood something. 。At this moment, Song Erqin looked dejected and said, “Xia Xia, can you stop it You've used your scheming to steal the heart of my daughter's sweetheart. Isn't that enough for you Why do you have to break up me and your father”

“What do you mean by snatching Leng Yanchen didn't love your daughter at all!” Qin Nianxia sneered, “Besides, do you think my father truly loves you My father only loved Xia Xuan’yan! You are just...”

“Xia Xia, that’s enough!” Qin Lie roared, cutting off Qin Nianxia’s words 。Qin Nianxia was instantly very disappointed, looking at Qin Lie: "I thought that after our reconciliation last time, you would stand on my side. It seems I was wrong." 。"What I most desire, you will never be able to give!"Mommy!" Lian Xing'er said goodbye to Tong Yimo. She grabbed one suitcase in each hand and had just stepped out of the door when she ran into her "shadow," Lang An.Lang An didn't say a word. He snatch...