"Who told you to lay a hand on him?"
A voice, emotionless and seemingly indifferent, slowly echoed through the corridor, making everyone’s heart tremble involuntarily. They took a step back uncontrollably.
Old Mrs. Bi looked at the expressionless young man in front of her, rembering how this sa young man had sent Bi Wu, who had hit Bi Yuan, straight to the hospital.
Her voice was trembling slightly, but Old Mrs. Bi, having wielded power in the Bi Family for so long, thought that Bi Xia wouldn’t dare to hit an old woman like her, especially with so many people around. If he really did, she would just lie down, as bullying and hitting an elder would be condemned.
So Old Mrs. Bi stiffened her neck, "Bi Xia, let go of ! I’m your grandmother, is this how you treat your grandmother?!"
Listening to Old Mrs. Bi’s words, Bi Xia said calmly, "And is this how a grandmother should treat her grandson?!"
"I’m his grandmother, what’s wrong with educating my own grandson!"
"It’s a huge mistake!" Bi Xia snapped coldly, "If you want to educate soone, go educate Bi Wu! In your heart, he’s your real grandson! I’ve told you before, you think Qingyun running off with soone ans my mother is useless, then what capability does a good-for-nothing like Bi Qingyun, who lies at ho doing nothing and daydreaming all day, have!"
As he spoke, Bi Xia flung the cane in his hand, "Leave!"
Bi Xia, far stronger than Old Mrs. Bi, made her stagger and almost fall with that throw.
Holding Bi Xiaoyuan in his arms, he gently kissed Bi Xiaoyuan’s tear-streaked little face, and seeing that tear-stained face, Bi Xia tenderly wiped away the tears, "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts..." Bi Xiaoyuan, who had been trying hard not to cry out, burst into tears at Bi Xia’s question, his whole body trembling, and clung tightly to Bi Xia, "It hurts all over! It hurts so much!"
The Little Bun cried loudly in the young man’s arms, nearly collapsing from the sorrow. That aggrieved voice, that helpless emotion, moved everyone present, making their hearts ache, and even bringing so mothers to tears.
"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan." Xia Shi, caressing Bi Xiaoyuan’s little head on the other side, held back tears in his eyes. Hearing Bi Xiaoyuan repeatedly cry out in pain, his fist clenched, and his lips quivered with anger.
On the other side, after regaining her balance, Old Mrs. Bi saw this scene and beca furious. "You ungrateful brats, we fed and clothed you. We shouldn’t have let that jinx marry into our family, and shouldn’t have let you two little bastards be born. We should have strangled you at birth!"
"What now, staying in a VIP ward," Old Mrs. Bi mocked Xia Shi, "I knew you wouldn’t stay proper for long. Now you’ve hooked up with so rich guy, huh? Bought your son a sports car and arranged for a hospital stay. Xia Shi, you bitch!"
"Say that again, I dare you!" Bi Xia turned his icy gaze towards Old Mrs. Bi, his cold, piercing eyes forcing her into silence.
Xia Shi suddenly stood up, wiped away her tears, looked at her children, then at her new dress and high heels. Taking a deep breath, she thought, "Xia Shi, how much longer will you endure this? Now you have the backing and the power, what are you afraid of?"
She walked step by step towards Old Mrs. Bi and stood still, staring at her without blinking, "So things need to be set straight."
"You say we eat and drink from you, but the house was bought by Qingyun and together. You tricked us into not putting the house under my na! I, Xia Shi, opened a restaurant with my own hands, never taking a single bite from your Bi Family. On the contrary, every ti I ca back, I bought als for all of you on my own!"
"As for the sports car, VIP ward, cozying up to a rich man..." Xia Shi sneered, "Yes, indeed."
"But let correct you," Xia Shi proudly lifted her head and enunciated each word clearly, "My rich man is my son, Bi Xia."
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