Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

Chapter 1122 Xia Qing compromises

Tao Siyuan was dumbfounded.

He was really wrong about this matter.

Tao Siyuan still has love for Xia Qing, and their marriage is imperative.

He didn't want to quarrel any longer and affect the relationship between the two of them.

Tao Siyuan bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "Qingqing, I know I was wrong, can this matter be turned around?"

"No."

Her tragic experience all started from knowing Tao Siyuan, how could it be possible to turn the story over?

Tao Siyuan asked helplessly: "Then what do you want to do?"

"I want things to go back to where they were."

She wished to go back to the time when she didn't know Tao Siyuan and was Xia Shan's most beloved daughter.

Tao Siyuan couldn't help but sneer: "If possible, I would also like to go back."

Xia Qing was silent.

How could things go back to where they were?

But as long as she thought about the things she was going to face in the future, she couldn't help being irritable and angry. She didn't want to live the poor life like before, and she didn't want to marry Tao Siyuan, a poor guy.

But she must marry Tao Siyuan.

When Xia Qing thought of the situation she was about to face, she folded her arms and cried out loudly.

Tao Siyuan's heart suddenly softened when he heard the woman's cry.

Xia Qing is the proud daughter of heaven, but suddenly faced with such a situation, she must feel more uncomfortable than him.

Tao Siyuan's voice comforted softly: "Qingqing, don't be sad. After we get married, I will work hard to the top and let you live the life you like, is that okay?"

Xia Qing sobbed and asked, "Can you climb to the position of vice president of the company?"

The corners of Tao Siyuan's eyes twitched violently.

His knowledge is higher than the sky, so he dared to think about the position of vice president.

If he can fight for the position of general manager in his life, he will be very proud.

But Tao Siyuan didn't spoil Xia Qing's expectation, he coughed lightly and said forcedly, "I'll try my best."

Things have come to this, Xia Qing can only accept the reality, she sniffed: "I will send you the decoration drawings later."

Since she wants to marry Tao Siyuan, her future living environment must be comfortable.

Seeing that she was finally willing to accept the status quo, Tao Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a light smile, "I will try my best to meet your needs."

Xia Qing dare not expect Tao Siyuan to meet her needs, she only hopes that her future living environment will not be too far from her imagination.

Xia Shan learned from the housekeeper that Xia Qing had resigned to her fate.

He asked: "Did someone check her and Tao Siyuan's birthdays?"

"I checked, and there will be a good day in three months. This is the most recent day."

Xia Shan didn't ask about the specific date, but nodded and said, "Then let's set it in three months. Can Tao's house be repaired?"

"almost."

Thinking of what Xia Qing asked, the housekeeper couldn't help but ask, "Sir, do you want to prepare a dowry for Xia Qing?"

"The dowry is ready, you don't have to worry about it."

Xia Shan hung up the phone, he looked at Xia Wenyue who was sitting by the hospital bed, peeling oranges for himself, his brows and eyes were much gentler.

"Yueyue, according to the things their mother and daughter have done, Dad shouldn't marry her as a dowry, but after she gets married, I want you to come home and live in the house that Xia Qing's father left before his death. Treat it as her dowry, and let her mother live there when the time comes."

Yes, Xia Qing's father left a house when he passed away.

The house was very dilapidated, but luckily, two years ago, it caught up with the demolition and was allocated a large flat in the city center.

Xia Shan had never coveted his inheritance, before he knew the truth, he planned to give the house to Xia Qing.

Now it's just a matter of returning to the original owner.

Xia Wenyue understood Xia Shan's meaning, she nodded: "That is Xia Qing's stuff, she should take it away."

Xia Shan said happily: "Yueyue, Dad has also prepared a dowry for you, just waiting for you to get married."

He originally thought that Xia Wenyue would marry Tao Siyuan, so he prepared the dowry early on.

Who would have thought that something unexpected would happen, and Xia Qing would marry Tao Siyuan in the end?

But that's okay, Tao Siyuan is not a good match for Xia Wenyue, his daughter deserves better.

Xia Wenyue's elegant and handsome face appeared in Xia Wenyue's mind, she lowered her head shyly: "I still want to stay with you at home for a few more years, and I'm not in a hurry to get married."

Although she fell in love with Gongping, she never thought about getting married.

She didn't dare to have hope for marriage, she just wanted to let nature take its course.

Seeing Xia Wenyue's sweet look, Xia Shan could guess her feelings for Gong Ping, he said softly: "Silly girl, you are going to marry after all, and father also wants to see my precious daughter reap happiness before he leaves. "

Only when Xia Wenyue is happy can he leave this world with peace of mind.

Xia Wenyue understood Xia Shan's implication, and her eyes were a little hot: "Old Xia, don't say any more unlucky words, you will definitely see me happy."

Xia Shan's stomach ached, but he didn't want Xia Wenyue to worry, so he tried his best to pretend nothing had happened, and smiled with pale lips, "Well, Dad, try my best."

Xia Wenyue corrected: "It's not that I try my best, but I must watch me get married and have children, help me take care of the children, and let me concentrate on research."

"Okay, okay, Dad will cooperate with the hospital's treatment and strive for a long life."

"It's almost there."

Xia Shan's spirit was not very good, and after talking with Xia Wenyue for a while, sleepiness hit him.

Xia Wenyue tugged the quilt for him: "Take a break, I'll go outside and make a phone call to arrange work."

"Yueyue, if you're busy, go get busy with your affairs. Dad has a nurse to take care of him, so it's fine."

"I have a sense of proportion, go to bed obediently."

Xia Wenyue watched Xia Shan close her eyes, picked up her mobile phone and went outside, she called Gong Li, hoping that she could help her keep an eye on the studio during this time.

Gong Li knew about Xia Shan's illness and hospitalization, so she readily agreed.

"Yueyue, you can stay in the hospital with your uncle in peace of mind during this time. There is me in the studio, so don't worry."

Xia Wenyue said gratefully: "Li'er, thank you."

"Silly Yueyue, how can I say thank you? The studio also has my shares. Since I am the boss, I have the responsibility and obligation to keep busy for the studio."

Gong Li gave Xia Wenyue a dose of reassurance and hung up the phone.

Xia Wenyue stood outside the ward, looking at Xia Shan's sleeping face struggling in pain, a line of hot tears rolled down her eyes involuntarily.

She raised her hand to wipe her tears.

In fact, during this time, she could feel Xia Shan's discomfort and struggle.

She also asked the doctor what treatment method was available, and the answers she got were all hopeless.

A white handkerchief appeared in front of him.

Xia Wenyue followed the owner of the big hand and saw Gong Ping, she hurriedly lowered her head: "Doctor Gong, I told you to watch a joke."

Gong Ping's eyes flashed with distress, he whispered: "Silly girl, I will not despise you."

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