The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

An Xia Xia also wanted to ask, Sheng Yize had come over, and swept away with a cold eye: "Li Fanxing, don't go to Master Yin family, what do you want to do with us?" Turn right at the mental hospital and don't send it! "

Li Fanxing's arrogant arrogance in front of Sheng Yize immediately sighed.

She laughed: "I just chat with Anxiaxia casually, haha ​​..."

"You are ill, and you want to spread it to my girlfriend? What kind of heart?" Sheng Yize immediately looked at Li Fanxing with a virus-like look. Li Fanxing bit his lip, and the injured body was incomplete.

She laughed twice. She pulled the door and took the lead.

Sheng Yize put Anxiaxiasai on the car and frowned: "Keep away from her in the future."

An Xia Xia smiled, lowered her small head, and asked carefully: "Turn right, is that Yucheng's mental hospital?"

"Well, how do you remember asking this?" Sheng Yize started the car and asked a little.

"Ask casually." Anxiaxia concealed in a panic, and Sheng Yize saw something strange, his black eyes narrowed.

Porsche exited the base and turned right onto the highway to get back to Sheng's home.

Anxiaxia rolled down the window, and the words "Yucheng Mental Hospital" came into view.

It is here that her mother lived a full 17 years ...

Through the iron fence, you can see a green lawn inside, many people are basking in the sun.

Patients are dancing in a group of magic, most of the medical staff are indifferent. When encountering the disease, they take the needle directly to the past, there are rude, and they even beat people ...

An Xiaxia's little face turned white, and she hurriedly rolled the window up.

My heart seemed to have been stabbed, and my blood was bleeding.

She couldn't help feeling sad when she thought of her mother being treated like this.

Sheng Yize took her look into the eyes, and frowned slightly.

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After having a meal at Shengjia, Sheng Yize returned her to her home.

There is only one father in the family, sitting in the living room flipping through the book, and seeing her come back with a smile and asking, "Do you want anything more?"

"I have eaten, what about my brother?"

"Not back yet."

Anxiaxia said "Oh" and ran downstairs to prepare coffee.

Every time she was in a distress, she would make coffee.

Although the first floor is closed, the coffee machine is still there. Anxiaxia took out a new packet of coffee beans, ground it into powder, extracted the coffee liquid, frothed the milk, and then pulled the flowers ...

As soon as it was done, An Yibei also returned. He politely snatched the coffee, took a sip, and said poisonously: "The craftsmanship is still so bad."

"Why drink it if you are so disgusted ..." Anxiaxia muttered softly.

An Yibei pushed her glasses down, and the lenses reflected a cold light: "Don't you want your homework?"

Anxia Xia immediately changed his mouth: "Brother, Oba! Oni sauce! I love you, why!"

"Dog legs." An Yibei gave a light sigh and threw two summer homework assignments out of the briefcase. An Xia Xia flipped over and finished writing all!

Suddenly, she looked at An Yibei's figure tall, with a halo above her head!

"Brother you are so good ..."

"Go away! Don't be fooled!" An Yibei couldn't take a step back, and glanced at Anxiaxia with a tired expression. "What's wrong? Has Sheng Yize quarreled?"

"No ..." An Xia Xia said restlessly, thinking and wanting to gather courage and asked, "Brother ... who is my biological father?"