After the female protagonist awakens, every family is in trouble

Chapter 1 Heritage, a Taoist Temple

The rain was pouring heavily and the windows were slamming. The noisy people couldn't sleep well and had no good dreams.

"Damn, that's a mistake! This bitch is not the girl named Qin Na!" the sturdy man said angrily.

"How could it be?" The person next to him was confused, "She is Xuan Xia, right. The information is all there."

"Silly!" the sturdy man cursed angrily, and then explained: "Qin Yi's girl's name is Ji Weiyi! This is not the case at all! There is news from the other end, Qin Yi has already escaped with his protection! Do you understand? "

Only then did the person next to him react and cursed. After a while, he asked the tough man: "Then this woman is useless? How to do it?"

"How to do it? Haha, what do you want to do?"

The two of them turned their heads and looked over together...

Xuan Xia woke up suddenly, his heart beating like a pounding and his eardrums ringing.

How many times has this dream happened?

She lost count, but she knew the ending of this dream, that she would be killed.

Xuan Xia sat up, covering his eyes with one hand on his knees, and tightly covering his heart with the other hand.

The frightened heart is slowly calming down, but when the long eyelashes lightly tremble across the fingers, there are other emotions growing in the bottom of my heart.

"I'm really out of my mind." Xuan Xia couldn't help but ridiculed himself, then let go of the hand covering his eyes and touched the cell phone that rang twice.

This time I didn’t realize the dream to the end, all because of the phone call.

Xuan Xia saw the caller ID "Mu Hailu", which was her mother.

The call was connected, but before Xuan Xia could speak, Mu Hailu's dissatisfied question came first: "What are you doing? Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"

Xuan Xia cleared his throat and replied calmly: "Sleep."

Mu Hailu was silent for a second, and then blamed him dissatisfiedly: "Why should I sleep in broad daylight? I just want to sleep, but I don't want to study hard."

Xuan Xia listened silently, staring at the wall of the dormitory with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, as if he saw some rare beauty, and did not correct Mu Hailu about the fact that he was soft on the scholarship every year.

As early as she could remember, Xuan Xia knew that her family was different from other families. Her parents were not married because of love, but because of her mistake, they reluctantly became a couple.

Her parents each had their own loves, but the people they loved became a couple. The two drank to drown their sorrows, and ended up having her by accident.

Originally, neither of them wanted her, but both families refused to let her go, so the two became a couple who respected each other like ice, until the person they loved died unexpectedly, leaving only one who was two years younger than her. Only then did they truly become "parents".

They poured all the love they had lost and the longing left after their lover passed away on their daughter. Any uninformed outsider who looked at it would have to say, "What a happy family of three."

Xuan Xia couldn't help but wonder if they would feel a little sad after he died like in his dream?Or will he scold her for bringing it upon herself?Or, it's natural to pretend that there is no such person as her and they are a real family of three.

"When did you come back and sign it?"

Xuan Xia came back to his thoughts and heard Mu Hailu ask this question.

She blinked, "What do you sign?"

Then she heard Mu Hailu take a deep breath obviously. Just when Xuan Xia thought Mu Hailu was about to use his power again, Mu Hailu held back, but his tone was not good.

"What else can you sign! Come back and sign the transfer of the inheritance your great-grandfather left to you!" Mu Hailu was impatient, hoping that Xuan Xia would go home and sign it tomorrow.

That's what happened.

Thanks to the frequent nightmares he had recently, Xuan Xia had almost forgotten this matter.

The old man of the Xuan family passed away three months ago, leaving behind a legacy that was inherited by Xuan Xia Lai by name.The Xuan family did not say that they were prosperous, but they had several houses. After learning that the old man had left such a will, they were shocked.

Xuan Xia herself was also surprised. Her impression of this great-grandfather was very vague, and the only two things that were clear were two.

One is the black and white photo of the old man.

Second, she could be born into this world because the old man had spoken.

When Xuan Jixing and Mu Hailu had her, they didn't want to stay. But when the great-grandfather found out about it, he came to find her, and even told them that they could only have children, but he could raise her. .What's even more amazing is that the two of them didn't even say a word to their families at that time, but the great-grandfather knew about it.

It is said that the old man figured it out through hexagrams.Quite mysterious.

The old man is still a Taoist priest, the kind who lives in a Taoist temple.It seems more mysterious.

Therefore, the couple were quite afraid of this old man. After giving birth to her, they did not dare to send her to the old man to raise her, but they did not allow her to get close to the old man.In addition, Xuan Xia really couldn't take the initiative to get close to the old man since he was not in the same city.

As the older generations of the family passed away one after another, this great-grandfather was mentioned less often.If it weren't for the old man's inheritance, it would have been forgotten by the younger generation.

Xuan Xia thought about the face in the photo, but he didn't feel scared. Instead, he felt that the old man was kind and kind. He thought too much, mixed with the emotions in the dream just now, and there was a faint mist floating in his eyes.

It would be great if she could get closer to the old man when he was still alive. It would be great if the old man was still alive. She had some questions and words that she didn’t know who to talk to, but she wanted to ask this somewhat mysterious old man.

Mu Hailu couldn't wait for Xuan Xia's answer for a long time, and her little patience was completely exhausted. She made arrangements in a strong tone: "You will come back this weekend, and your father will arrange a lawyer."

"I'm not free." His mouth was faster than his brain. Xuan Xia didn't even think about it, and the words of rejection came out.

With this rejection, all kinds of emotions dissipated, and Xuan Xia instantly felt that there was less fog in his mind.

"You..." Mu Hailu obviously didn't expect to be rejected, and she was so choked that she forgot her words.

He paused for a few seconds before answering: "What are you not free for?" What else can you do?

Xuan Xia didn't want to bother thinking of an excuse, so he said "Yeah" casually.

What does um mean?Mu Hailu was infuriated by Xuan Xia's attitude, and aggressively asked her why she didn't go back over the weekend, and emphasized that she and Xuan Jixing had already contacted a lawyer.

"Is that what you want?" Xuan Xia asked after listening for a long time.

The word "want" almost pierced Mu Hailu's heart. Her tone was cold and hard, "What did you say? What do you mean we want? We are your parents! What are you not given by us?"

"Besides, what did your great-grandfather leave you? A Taoist temple! You are a little girl, what use do you want it for! What do you know! You should give it to your father!"

Xuan Xia said "hmm" again.

The first sound: a Taoist temple located in a tourist attraction.

The second um: Give it to Xuan Jixing, and he turns around and cashes in the Taoist temple. She won't give her a cent of the money, but the other daughter has a lot of good things.

They may not know it yet, but their calculations have already jumped on her face.

In that recurring dream, she also experienced the transfer of inheritance several times.

In the dream, she was noble, she was great, and she transferred quickly.

But now, she doesn't want to.

Then she heard herself speak faster than her brain again: "Don't you have your own great-grandfather to leave you a legacy?"

　I am very nervous to start a new article.Rebirth of Mao Pants is back writing novels.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)