MTL - Mr. CEO, Spoil me 100 Percent!-Chapter 42 Was driven away

Otherwise, not only will she lose her face, but Xia Wushuang will also lose face.

Now that she has hundreds of millions of dollars in the possession of Xia Chengwen, is it still rare in this house?

Wu Rong’s eyes are all ridiculously ridiculed by Xia Xinghe.

This monk, even if she got the house, her inheritance is inherited by her name.

In this life, she does not want to take back the legacy of Xia Jia!

As for the loss of this house, there is nothing, she will be a slap!

Wu Rong was proud of her heart and said something in her mouth. She just wants to marry Xia Xinghe, or deliberately let her cope.

Xia Xinghe didn’t react at all, just when she was farting.

"When you're done, let's go, don't stay with me, I'm afraid of dirtying my floor." Xia Xinghe said coldly to Wu Rong, and returned her to her.

"I am!" Wu Rong spit a sip of water, turned and went to pack things away.

She only cleaned up some important things, and the rest simply dismissed.

But no matter how comfortable she is in her heart, she still feels humiliated.

The distinct house is her, she is going to drive away the Xia Xing River. The result was only a moment's effort, and the house became Xia Xinghe, and she became driven away.

She always knew that the name of the house was Xia Xinghe. Just because she could not find the real estate license, and Xia Xinghe lost her memory, she was lucky enough to think that the house would always belong to her.

Who knows that this monk came to her trouble as soon as she recovered her memory.

Fortunately, the sudden death of Xia Chengwen did not make a will. Fortunately, his legacy, she is inherited smoothly.

When Wu Rong screamed and dragged a box downstairs, she felt very embarrassed when she saw Chen Ma’s horrified expression.

Throw the box to Chen Ma, she whispered: "If you want to go with me, take the box!"

"Where?" Chen Ma asked in surprise.

"You control where I am, but definitely not worse than here." Wu Rong deliberately said that she wants to let Xia Xinghe know that she is not bad, she is still high.

Chen Ma probably also knows the current situation. She hesitates to look at Xia Xinghe, who is standing upstairs. The latter looks cold and has no expression. She does not say anything to keep her, nor does she say anything.

It’s like she doesn’t stay with her.

But Chen Ma still didn't dare to gamble, she was afraid that she couldn't get anything left.

Although there was a voice in her heart, let her not follow Wu Rong, but she chose the benefits.

"Mrs. I am going to pack things up, very quickly." Chen Ma turned and went to clean up her things, and soon took a box out.

Wu Rong had been waiting for impatientness. After waiting for a minute, she felt that she lost her face.

When she saw Chen Ma coming out, she said sharply: "Hurry up!"

After she finished, she walked outside, and Chen had to drag two large boxes and stalked her behind her.

"Wu Rong..." When Wu Rong walked to the door, Xia Xinghe suddenly called her.

Wu Rong turned back and sneered: "Why, what do you want? Hey, what I have in my hand, you don't want to catch anything!"

Xia Xinghe slowly walked down and walked up to her and said, "I just want to tell you that from now on, you are not allowed to step into my house. And, in your hands, anything that should belong to me, sooner or later. Will come back with the benefit of this."

Wu Rong laughed, "You dream! But you give me care, today's hatred, I will not forget!"