"Dad, brother, these are all your favorite dishes..." Xia Ziluo suddenly couldn't continue. Although she knew that she was acting today, she always felt the illusion that she was going to lose them.

Xia Qingtian looked at the food and confirmed his guess even more: "Okay, my father is greedy for wine, good wine and good food, let's have the last meal with my daughter."

"Dad, no..." Xia Ziluo knew what Xia Qingtian had guessed when he heard this, and wanted to explain, but when he thought of Murong Xitian's plan, he had to swallow the words to his mouth.

"Okay, I'll eat with my dad and my elder brother." Xia Ziluo was about to move, as if he was thinking of something and suddenly held Murong Xitian's hand and asked him to sit down. "This is the first time the family reunited. Although the location is not good, the meaning is good."

Xia Qingtian looked at Murong Xitian, then looked at Xia Ziluo, feeling emotion.

If he had known earlier that this daughter was fake, if he had let go of his obsession earlier and knew to cherish it, would the ending be different?

"It's so good to reunite!" Xia Qingtian picked up the wine glass, but his hands couldn't help trembling.

After finally delivering the wine glass to his mouth, Xia Qingtian drank the wine with tears in his eyes: "Daughter, how are you doing? Is the poison cleared?"

"Well, it's all gone. I'll be alive again after a few days of rest." Xia Ziluo saw Xia Qingtian's regret and held Murong Xitian's hand tightly.

Murong Xitian felt sorry for Xia Ziluo, and at the same time he felt that Xia Qingtian had really changed.

Perhaps this is really when people know that the deadline is approaching, they will have a thorough enlightenment and see through life.

"Girl, brother..." Xia Ziyan looked at Xia Ziluo, suddenly picked up the glass and drank the slut. After a while, he spoke, "Don't hold a grudge against Dad and Big Brother, it's a pity that he didn't start over, otherwise Dad and Big Brother would definitely give me the chance to attack you..."

Xia Ziluo nodded vigorously, tears rolling in his eyes: "Well, I know."

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Everything depends on King Xiao's destiny." Xia Qingtian finally drank a glass of wine, but did not move a bite of the dish.

Xia Ziyan stopped drinking and stood up to help Xia Qingtian stand up.

When Murong Xitian saw this scene, he was silent for a moment before wavering to the prison guard: "Please ask Mr. Xia and General Xia to leave and go to the court."

"No." The prison guard immediately executed the order, suppressing Xia Qingtian and his son to leave.

Their hands and feet were wearing heavy iron shackles, and their bodies were covered with prisoners' clothes. The big black "prison" character behind them was so eye-catching.

Xia Ziluo listened to the heavy chain rubbing on the ground and made a "bang bang" sound, and couldn't help feeling sad. He threw himself into Murong Xitian's arms and sobbed gently: "Xi Tian, ​​thank you..."

She had thousands of words to say, but she found that she had nothing to say except Xie.

Because she didn't say it, Murong Xitian knew it all.

It is precisely because he understands her thoughts and feels sorry for her that he spares the lives of Xia Qingtian and his son.

"Okay, you promised me not to cry. I will regret crying again. I won't come up with a plan to adjust my bag." Murong Xitian hugged her lovingly, and his hot lips fell on her hair, ironing her body and mind.
Chapter completed!