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Chapter 1852

The sun completely set from the west, and a full moon hangs in the sky. In the main hall of the Xia Family Manor, Xia Zunlong's angry blame sounded.

Returning to the Xia family from Songjiang all the way, the anger that Xia Zunlong was holding in his heart never subsided. This matter was too big. Not to mention Xia Zunlong, even the three kings and five tigers of the Xia family were sweating heavily when they heard the news.

Xia Qilin is really crazy about doing things. The only young master of the Xia family now seems to be getting more and more abnormal in his mind.

As the only heir of the Xia family, he was so careless about doing things. If he wanted to continue like this, then he would really become the head of the Xia family from now on. What's wrong?

In the magnificent hall, Xia Zunlong was still furious. He got angry today. This was not only what Xia Qilin did today, but also because he had accumulated too much resentment in his heart over the years, so he took this opportunity to vent all this resentment.

"You're just a bastard."

Xia Zunlong pointed at Xia Qilin's nose and cursed.

At this time, Xia Qilin had already faded from the madness he had before. He had returned to peace and stood aside, just like a primary school student who scored zero in the exam. Facing his father's scolding, he did not dare to refute a single sentence.

And beside this is Yan Yu sitting.

At this time, Yan Yu was sitting on the chair beside him and kept drinking tea. Soon a cup of tea was drunk by her. From this point, it can be seen that Yan Yu was also a little nervous.

She wanted to help her son speak, but at this time she still couldn't find a reason.

The development of the Xia family in recent years has actually been very abnormal. The old lady has been devoted to Buddha since a long time ago and does not care about family affairs.

Originally, everything in the Xia family should be left to Xia Zunlong, the head of the Xia family, but what is funny is that although the old lady is not in charge, she trusts Yan Yu very much, so she handed over many rights to Yan Yu from the beginning.

In addition, Yan Yu has used all the means over the years, so now her rights in the Xia family have actually surpassed Xia Zunlong.

The reason why the old lady did this was because when she drove away Xia Tian, ​​she had a big gap with Xia Zunlong, so the relationship between the mother and son had already reached a freezing point.

Nowadays, Xia Zunlong is like Guangxu in the late Qing Dynasty. The empress dowager cannot move and the concubines cannot suppress him. It is really pitiful.

Before, Xia Zunlong wanted to regain power several times, but all failed. This time, he could make good use of this opportunity.

Yan Yu had already guessed what Xia Zunlong was thinking. She was very smart and wanted to respond to changes in the same way. So no matter what Xia Zunlong said now, no matter how he made trouble, Yan Yu would not speak.

Xia Zunlong pointed at Xia Qilin and cursed for a long time. Finally, he was tired and stopped scolding Xia Qilin, but turned around and looked at Yan Yu.

"Yan Yu, this is the son you taught me. Look, what is he like now?"

"Do you know that if you open fire on the six doors above Songjiang today, it will cause more serious consequences?"

"You are also responsible for this matter."

Yan Yu put down the teacup that had just been sent to her mouth and frowned.

At this time, Rong Mama next to Yan Yu said, "Master, the young master is indeed a little impulsive in this matter, but he is also doing it for the sake of our Xia family. In addition, is it a bit too much for you to blame the lady like this?"

Xia Zunlong frowned, "Okay, as the saying goes, one person is enlightened and the chickens and dogs are ascending to heaven, you Yan Yu don't take me Xia Zunlong seriously now. Even an old maid next to you dare to accuse me Xia Zunlong like this?"

"Are you blaming me?"

Xia Zunlong took a step forward and slapped Mama Rong in the face with a clang: "What are you, how dare you blame me?"

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