Chapter 627

Mr. Song was stunned, and a sense of regret came to him

How did he forget that both the biological mother and adoptive mother of an Xiaxia had already passed away

But he was so angry. In his opinion, it must be something that Anxia and Yin QingHan said. Yin QingHan would push song to the sea late!

It's a matter of life!

"Summer and summer......" "Mr. Song sighed," you confess, as long as you sincerely apologize to the late, I can forgive you. "

Anshasha was shocked by his virgin breath. How could she apologize so naturally?

"I'm right. Why apologize?"

"How can you..." You! "

An Xiaxia is carrying a skirt. She really doesn't want to talk to him. She plans to leave.

"Stop!" Mr. Song gave a loud drink.

Anxia Xia couldn't bear it. She turned around and walked to Mr. Song step by step.

There was a desk between the two people. She clapped the desk vigorously: "you are endless! Is there any delusion of being killed! It's your daughter who can't get through with me! I didn't do anything. I had to carry the black pot? Isn't there surveillance on the yacht? Can you check the monitoring first, find out the truth and then question? "

Mr. Song has been in the business world for many years. No one dare to be unbridled in front of him. An Xiaxia was so angry that he was confused.

Anxia Xia's breath was puffing up her cheeks, and suddenly there were two clicks in the room.

She looked at the table in horror, but couldn't it be that she had become an iron palm and beat the table?

Oh, MAIGA! This table is very expensive at a glance Can she afford T-T.

However, she was shocked by the scene.

Not that the table is broken, but She touched the mechanism on the table, and the transparent glass window was replaced by a picture of falling down.

Delicate oil painting, almost comparable to photos, painted with a classical gentle woman, bright and moving smile, the United States is breathtaking.

What's more, I can't believe I look like her

Trough! Is Mr. Song abnormal? How could there be a portrait of her?!

An Xia Xia just wanted to swear. When he said that, he swallowed it again!

No It's not her. It's Zhongle

It's her mother

But why does Mr. Song have a picture of her mother? In such a hidden place?

Is it true that Mr. Song didn't look at the sea in ordinary days, but he was actually looking at the painting?

Thought of here, an Xiaxia felt only creepy and disgusting.

"You Why do you have a picture of my mother? " An Xiaxia asked laboriously. Mr. Song's face changed greatly. He pressed the mechanism on the table again and raised the portrait.

He pressed the seat on the desk: "come!"

In a moment, several bodyguards in black suit rushed in and called respectfully to him: "Mr. Song!"

"Take her out!" Mr. Song lost his former demeanor and roughly asked his bodyguard to take Anxia away.

An Xiaxia still wants to ask again, but someone covers her mouth, she can only stare round her eyes and see Mr. Song is getting further and further away from her

-As a result, song Qingwan's birthday feast was ruined. When Anxia was taken out by bodyguards, many guests had already left.

Yin Yuege hurried to meet him: "Hey, what's going on! You let her go! "

The bodyguards let go. Anxia Xia's face was ugly. She grabbed Yin Ruge and said, "sister Ruge, give me my cell phone I want to call my brother... "