The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"... I thought you would be futile, but I didn't expect you to be so futile." Sheng Yize helplessly.

How could it be such a daughter-in-law?

Can you give her some IQ or something?

An Xiaxia poked her finger: "Is there something wrong? Anyway, I have no interest in the Song family's property. The husband is not guilty and guilty of guilt. I occupy the right of inheritance and are not good for myself, so why should I want this Hot potato? "

Sheng Yize said confidently, "You still have me."

"what?"

"With me, are you afraid you can't fight him?" Sheng Yize had the momentum to win the world.

"It must be a **** storm, forget it, I don't want to, you will support me in the second half of my life ~" An Xia Xia looked at Sheng Yi Ze with a gaze.

Sheng Yize pushed her head away: "You are not saved."

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Song family.

It was rainy on Mr. Song's face, and he was holding his cane tightly.

"Miscellaneous things! My things, I want to talk too!" Mr. Song was angry, but his chest was so tight that he couldn't help coughing.

No ... his illness is getting worse and worse, even if he wants to help Anxia Xiabao inheritance right now, I'm afraid it's useless.

As soon as he died, Xia Xia didn't understand the business affairs, and was afraid that he would eventually become a victim of struggle.

Mr. Song insisted on calling the housekeeper: "Call my assistant."

"Yes."

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Sheng family.

Sheng Qingyi watched the news on TV, his face changed greatly.

Mr. Song had a terminal illness? Then counting on An Xiaxia, how can it keep the inheritance right?

Shouldn't his son get married this time, and finally the bamboo basket was drunk.

How does that work!

He gritted his teeth, and a plan quickly formed in his mind.

-

According to a news broadcast, the major families of Yucheng are starting to move.

Qi Yanxi rushed to Sheng Yize's ward as soon as he heard the news.

I thought Anxia Xia would be scared to death, but she didn't expect that she was still playing backgammon with Sheng Yize ...

"Oh, you are not allowed to go this way! I won't win if you go this way!"

Sheng Yize said silently: "Can your chess product be almost close?"

"Hey ... why should I regret it again ?!"

"I'm going, two, can you be a little nervous?" Qi Yanxi leaned against the door and couldn't stand looking at them both.

An Xia Xia turned her head and said enthusiastically, "Would you like to play together?"

Qi Yanxi knocked on her head and said, "While you're playing, I'll discuss with Sheng Yize about the business."

An Xia Xia held the chessboard resentfully, nesting herself on the sofa aside.

Qi Yanxi and Sheng Yize spoke quickly, and all they talked about was something she couldn't understand.

After more than half an hour, the two ended their conversation and looked at Anxiaxia with a heavy expression.

"Send her away," Qi Yanxi said positively. "Stay in China, she is in danger."

"I will arrange as soon as possible."

An Xia Xia slyly pointed to herself: "Are you going to send me away?"

-

That night, An Xia Xia was escorted onto Sheng's private jet and she had no idea what happened.

After ten hours of voyage, she rubbed her eyes and looked at the vast ocean around her, shocked!

She is actually on an island!

What surprised her even more was that her cell phone was still ringing, so there was a signal here?

Sheng Yize hit it, she thought so sweetly that when she saw a strange number from China, her face fell down instantly.