Volume 1: The Human World: Phoenix Rising in Fire Chapter 100 Selling a Daughter for Fame (3)
Humph! Sure enough, everything is only for his benefit!
Hua Xi outside the door had been listening calmly, without any pain or sadness in his dark eyes .
But there was still a slight pain in my heart, which was probably Mo Huaxi's body's instinctive reaction .
My biological father!
Ling'er grabbed Hua Xi's hand and sobbed softly.
"Don't cry!" Hua Xi said coldly, his voice full of cold majesty, which stopped Ling'er from crying immediately.
Hua Xi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and actually smiled.
A smile bloomed on her face, she was truly stunningly beautiful, no one could resist such beauty.
She raised her slender white hand and knocked lightly on the door twice.
"Father, I am Hua Xi." At this moment, what do the word "father" mean to her?
Is Mo Qingtian qualified to be a father?
The person inside seemed to be surprised that she would come so soon. He was frightened and came to open the door immediately, fearing that she would hear something.
"The third young lady is here!" Aunt Shui smiled charmingly.
Now when he saw Hua Xi , he thought of seeing her daughter's bright future. Of course, he was in a good mood and greeted her with a smile.
Hua Xi also lowered her head and smiled, with a hint of girlish shyness, and pushed Ling'er and said, "Didn't mother ask you to go back and find Hua Yang? Why don't you go quickly?"
"Yes." Ling'er now obeys her orders and dares not disobey.
She knows that the young lady nowadays is different from before, and she will definitely have a solution for this matter!
Aunt Shui hurried to look at Hua Xi's expression and found that she looked normal, with no difference except that her skin was slightly pale.
It seems that she didn't hear what was said just now.
This is good, no one will know and no one will cause any trouble.
"Come in, the master has been waiting for you." Aunt Shui said in a friendly manner.
Hua Xi walked in and saw Mo Qingtian standing majestically beside the desk, with a serious expression on his face.
If I hadn't been standing outside the door and heard it just now, how would I have guessed what they were doing in there?
Hua Xi suppressed the smile on his face and knelt down to greet her, "Father, how are you?"
Mo Qingtian looked at her and made sure that she had not heard anything just now.
If I had heard it, how could I have remained so calm?
After all, she is just a fourteen-year-old girl and her thoughts cannot be hidden on her face.
Mo Qingtian thought he understood his daughter, but how could he know that Hua Xi, who was standing in front of him, was so meticulous and had already planned out the entire Mo family?
"Have you healed your injury?" Mo Qingtian asked with concern, showing a fatherly look.
Hua Xi sneered in his heart, it was indeed the weasel paying New Year's greetings to the chicken!
"It's much better now," she whispered.
