Listening to Xia Shi’s words, Old Mrs. Bi was first taken aback, then she looked at Bi Xia with disbelief, and then at Xia Shi, "You can’t fool me!"
"Let me tell you, Xia Shi, if you latched onto a rich man, just admit it. Don’t blame it on your son. If your son had that ability, it would be a miracle! All he knows is to cry all day like a jinx!"
Upon hearing this, Xia Shi instantly burst into anger. She was so enraged by Old Mrs. Bi that she laughed, "I’m telling you, you really shouldn’t doubt me! My son, he does have that ability!"
"The sports car you’re talking about, my son won it in a knowledge competition, along with a hundred thousand yuan. Coincidentally, it was the same day that Bi Wu bullied our Yuanyuan and was taught a lesson by Xiaxia." Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs novel(ꜰ)ire.net
Seeing Old Mrs. Bi’s expression change, Xia Shi sneered and continued, "The VIP ward you mentioned was arranged by our Xiaxia. He has always been smart since he was a kid, plus he knows some capable people. When his mother was hospitalized, he was able to arrange a good environment for her. What’s wrong with that?"
"I know you’re going to say it’s impossible again," Xia Shi scoffed disdainfully, "In your minds, your whole family, except for the three of us, are gods in the heavens. Unfortunately, our Xiaxia has been smart since he was little and ranked first in the city’s high school exams. If it weren’t for Bi Wu spreading gossip at Yizhong about Bi Qingyun’s affairs, would our Xiaxia have needed to transfer to Yunhui?"
"But it’s okay. Ever since we transferred to Yunhui, our Xiaxia has also brightened up and returned to being the pillar of support for me and Yuanyuan. But!" Xia Shi looked angrily at Old Mrs. Bi, "What right do you have to slander my son! Haven’t you harmed my son enough?! Isn’t his past autism your fault?! Now that he’s finally better, please stay away from us!"
"I, Xia Shi, was blind to have spent half my life with the Bi Family, but now I am no longer blind. For the sake of my children and myself, I will divorce Bi Qingyun!"
"I have already told Bi Qingzhi to tell Bi Qingyun to come back and get a divorce! Let him stay with that woman outside. It’s been nine years, and it’s practically a divorce already anyway. But now, I want my own things back!"
Tears flowed uncontrollably as Xia Shi spoke, "As for Bi Qingzhi, you mentioned I was hospitalized, and Xiaoyuan was injured. It was all thanks to Bi Qingzhi. I’m already being lenient by not sending him to the police. And now you want to ask for people, what, do you want me to send all of you to the police station?!"
Old Mrs. Bi didn’t expect that the previously weak and tearful Xia Shi, who seemed to be a pushover, would dare to talk to her today, especially in front of so many people. It was embarrassing for her.
Most importantly, Xia Shi mentioned divorce and the police station. This made Old Mrs. Bi panic as she recalled all the promises she made to Xu Liren, "I forbid it! I forbid it!"
"You forbid it?" Xia Shi sneered, "Do you think just because you say so, it’ll happen? Old lady, do you really think you’re a god? My own marriage, I can decide! You’re just afraid I’ll take Bi Qingyun’s property, right? It’s what I deserve! It’s the price I’ve paid with half my life!"
Taking a deep breath, Xia Shi calmly continued, "Please, don’t bother us anymore. Thank you."
Saying that, she turned and walked towards Bi Xia and Bi Xiaoyuan. Seeing the relieved smile on Bi Xia’s face, Xia Shi couldn’t help but smile as well. It seemed like she was the child and Xiaxia was the parent.
Suddenly, Bi Xia’s expression changed. The surrounding people let out cries of alarm. Xia Shi reflexively turned around and saw Old Mrs. Bi raising her cane and swinging it down without care.
Before Xia Shi could react, she was pulled back forcefully, and then she was embraced in a warm hug. She heard a muffled grunt above her head and Bi Xiaoyuan’s crying behind her, "Brother!"
She paused and slowly looked up. The young man was looking down at her, his brows slightly furrowed, his starry eyes filled with concern. It turned out that Xiaxia had unknowingly grown so much taller than her...
Tears flowed down as Xia Shi gently stroked the boy’s back, where the cane had struck. "Does it hurt..."
With a gentle smile, Bi Xia patted Xia Shi’s head and smiled brightly, "It’s nothing to protect my mom. It doesn’t hurt."