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Since she wanted to act, Xia Yueqing had no choice but to accompany her man.
However, before leaving Pei's house, she bit the bullet and said hello to the old lady first.
"Mom, Yi Ting and I probably won't come back to live in the next few days."
Because of Xia Guang's matter, Xia Yueqing, who had always had a high status in front of the old lady, did not dare to speak loudly.
She also knew that Pei Yiting was terribly implicated in this matter, and the old lady was Pei Yiting's mother, so there was nothing wrong with being angry.
"Going to move out?" The old lady was startled, with a complicated expression on her face.
This made Xia Yueqing even more uneasy.
Even if she wasn't furious, the old lady would be unhappy because of Xia Guang's matter after all, right?
She lowered her head and hummed. "Yes, the situation is quite chaotic now. Yiting means to go back to live first, and the company has a backlog of business affairs, so we can't delay any longer."
This reason sounds flawless.
Xia Yueqing thought with a wry smile, in order to fool the old lady, it was really not easy for her to talk about it.
"Qingqing." The old lady suddenly called her name.
Xia Yueqing pulled herself together and raised her head quickly, "Mom?"
"You don't even dare to look me in the eyes, are you frightened?" The old lady smiled helplessly, waved her hand, and called Xia Yueqing over.
Seeing Xia Yueqing's expression as if she was facing a formidable enemy, the old lady was also heartbroken.
Before their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship, there was no pressure at all.
"Mom, how come?" Xia Yueqing smiled and denied it.
"Don't deny it. Although I am old and my eyesight is not as good as before, I can still see it. You are trembling, obviously you have a relationship with me."
"Mom, no." Xia Yueqing denied with a flushed face.
"Hey, I also understand your concerns, because of your uncle's business." The old lady seemed to have never heard Xia Yueqing's words, and she was happy to tell her alone.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't know my uncle would do this." Xia Yueqing's face turned redder, with deep shame.
Judging from the fact that the old lady didn't reject her identity and strongly supported her and Pei Yiting, Xia Yueqing didn't question the old lady at all because she didn't care about her family status.
But Xia Guangxu collected money against his conscience and even implicated Pei Yiting, but it was a stain on his character.
This kind of stain is even more serious than Xia Yueqing's poor background and the death of both parents.
The old lady sighed, "I can't blame you for this."
"Frankly speaking, the moment I learned about it, I really felt uncomfortable. It should be said that I haven't felt relieved yet." The old lady didn't pay attention to Xia Yueqing's reaction.
"In the end, Yi Ting and your eldest brother have come to this point. In the eyes of outsiders, it can be said that they are fighting each other."
Xia Yueqing's face became more and more ashamed, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground and hide herself.
She didn't blame the old lady for her resentment, because if it were her, she probably couldn't do better than the old lady.
"Mom, I'm sorry." Xia Yueqing didn't know what else to say besides this.
In fact, her head was also messed up.
"Okay, don't say that again." The old lady stretched out her hand and grabbed hers.
"No matter what your uncle is, I believe you are not such a person, so, Mom has no other intentions, just vomit bitterness, don't take it to heart."
"Mom?" Xia Yueqing was shocked, even her voice trembled a little.
She had made all preparations to wait for the old lady's anger, but in the end, instead of being angry, the old lady said so.
"It's good that you understand what I mean. Since you and Yi Ting are going back, then go back first. I won't hold you back any longer. Remember to come back to see me often."
Xia Yueqing stood up in a daze, and nodded, "Mom, don't worry, I will meet Yiting, and, Mom, thank you."
This is the first trust that Xia Yueqing has gained, except for the trust of her aunt Zhen Shuangyan, that kind of feeling is really mixed.
She was moved, but more guilty.
How could she make the old lady trust her so much?
Until getting into Pei Yiting's car, Xia Yueqing was still dazed and didn't say much.