Chapter 8 (2/2)

She cursed softly.

Shi Jue averted his gaze.

Since when did he lose his composure towards women.

After a long while, Xia Weiyang composed herself. She sniffed, wiped her tears, picked up her clean clothes, and went into the bathroom. After a while, she changed and came out. She said indifferently, “can I leave now? ”

“Xia Weiyang, you still don’t understand your situation? ! Before you give birth to a child, everything must be decided by me. From today onwards, move into my house. ” Shi Jue left with a Sullen face …

Mo Yi, who was waiting outside, looked at the angry Shi jue and blinked his eyes. He could not help but look at Xia Weiyang in a different light.

His young master was someone who was fawned on by others. When had he ever been angry.

He was still so angry.

Aristocratic family.

In the western suburbs of B City, there was a mountain to the north and a lake to the south. It was a luxurious, elegant, and huge building that looked like an ancient garden.

The noble and handsome Bentley slowly opened the door and sat in the car. Xia Weiyang looked at the aristocratic family’s building. Even though she was prepared, she was still extremely shocked.

This was the world of the rich.

After a long time, the car stopped. Just as the car door opened, a group of servants dressed in the same clothes came up to welcome them. The person in front was a slightly older woman who combed her hair meticulously.

“Young Master, you’re back. ” The woman came up to greet him and stood respectfully by his side.

Shi Jue got out of the car, took off his coat and threw it to the woman. Just as he took a few steps, he suddenly stopped again.