Chapter 2287 I Refuse

Xia Feise looked directly at her, her fingers resting on the table slightly curled up.

Yao's mother quickly shook her head and said, "No...Of course not! Your father died of illness, and we definitely did not harm him!"

Hearing this, Xia Feise slowly let go of her tightly clenched hands, and the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

It's fine if you don't have one.

As long as her father's death has nothing to do with them, she can let go of anything.

Xia Feise let out a sigh of relief, not wanting to waste any more time with her, she said in a gentle voice: "The old story is over, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

Mother Yao nodded, seeing that Xia Feise showed no signs of loosening, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Crimson...I came this time mainly to tell you about Ruoshan." Mother Yao looked at her with some embarrassment.

Xia Feise chuckled, but didn't speak.

Long before coming here, she guessed that this incident might have something to do with Yao Ruoshan.

I just don't know why Fei Jun was involved again.

Seeing that Xia Feise didn't answer, Yao's mother thought about it for a while and said tentatively: "Feise, Ruoshan was not admitted in Crichton's re-examination this time. You know that she is ranked fourth."

"En, I know." Xia Feise responded lightly.

"Ruoshan has been crying at home without eating for the past few days. I just want to say, you are her sister, can you give her this spot for my sake. Oh, of course, I will definitely give you a sum of money." You can ask for as much compensation as you want." Mother Yao looked at Xia Feise eagerly.

The corners of Xia Feise's eyes were a little sour, and she smiled lightly: "Mrs. Yao, if I remember correctly, your face was used up when Yao Ruoshan went to prison last time, and now you are no different from a stranger to me. I think your face is probably not that valuable, it is so valuable that I can give up my future."

Yao's mother was a little speechless by her words, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Xia Feise looked directly at her, and said softly: "Besides, I don't think you have much assets that can be used to compensate me."

Xia Feise was telling the truth. Since she had betrayed Yao's father back then, even if Yao's father had always treated her well because of the two children and their relationship back then.

But she really didn't think Father Yao, a man who had been struggling in the mall for so many years and was able to make it through, would leave too much assets to this woman.

"Oh... no, if you agree, Ruoshan's father will pay the money." Mother Yao quickly explained.

Xia Feise looked at her and said slowly: "Yao Ruoshan is still young, there will be a next time if she fails the exam this year, and even if she still fails the exam next year, there will be the next year."

"But... but Ruoshan hasn't eaten or drank recently. Her father and I have really tried our best. Now I really don't know what else to do except come to you. I know that as long as you give up, then her first Four people can come on the bench, so..."

"Sorry, I refuse." Xia Feise lowered her eyes and refused softly.

Why is there such a mother in the world?

Didn't she ever think that this was also her last chance.

If she gives up this time, she may never have another chance in her life...

Why can she only see the other daughter?

Is it because her existence was a mistake?

That being the case, why did she have to be born again back then.

Xia Feise thought, if she could, she would rather be an orphan through and through, without a mother.

At least in this way, she will not be sad and disappointed again and again.

Even though she no longer had any expectations, when the woman in front of her looked at her with such earnest eyes, she would still feel sad and hurt.

Good night, babies, I feel a little tired, so I want to start after the end of the year next month...Of course, it's just a temporary plan, maybe I'm a little tired after going out for a day today, so...it depends on the status. But it’s true that I don’t want to type anymore during the Chinese New Year this year... Hahaha, every year when people are grabbing red envelopes to watch the Spring Festival Gala, I’m coding... I want to cry.