An Ran carefully supported Xia Zhiyun, "Auntie, be careful."
Although it had taken Xiyan an entire day to process the news that her mother had woken up,
this mont, seeing her beloved mother here, Xiyan’s eyes still grew warm.
She quickly stepped forward and took Xia Zhiyun’s arm from Chi Cheng.
Chi Cheng, with a hint of roguishness, raised his eyebrows at them, "Xia Mommy is certainly a person, but here, there are three insatiable ghosts."
"Heh," Ou Jue sneered, his mouth curling mockingly, "the fate of insatiable greed is having no regrets about one’s death."
Xiyan sniffed, looking at Xia Zhiyun, "Mom, hurry and bring out the stuff."
Mom?
Xia Shiyi finally slowly reacted, her eyes widening.
What on earth is going on now?!
Xia Zhiyun affectionately patted Xiyan’s little head, then took out a contract whose paper had already yellowed slightly.
"Don’t your family of three want evidence? This is the evidence. On this guarantee contract, it’s stated very clearly in black and white, Xia Zhengxiong, has too much ti passed that you’ve forgotten who the real owner of this company is? I give you an inch, and you take a mile, do you think you can open a dyehouse?!"
Xia Zhengxiong frantically shook his head, "No, Zhiyun, listen to explain."
"Don’t call Zhiyun!" the woman snapped, "There’s no need for such intimate terms between us! How you seized the Xia family’s assets while I was unconscious, now, you’re going to give every bit of it back, or you’ll have hell to pay!"
After Xia Zhiyun finished speaking, she cast a cold glance at Yang Shurong, "And you, calling a mistress, saying my daughter is illegitimate, what do you think you are? Do you think by occupying my Xia family’s house, you’ve really beco the lady of the house? A wild hen can never be a phoenix, no matter how high it flies. How you pushed off the third-floor balcony while I was unsuspecting, claiming I committed suicide for love? You’ve disguised yourself well over the years, but unfortunately for you, it’s all over from now on!"
Cold sweat stread down Yang Shurong’s face, rendering her speechless.
Xia Shiyi scread, "Did my mom say anything wrong? You are the mistress who stole my dad! You got pregnant before marriage and had a child who doesn’t even know who their real dad is, and you’re proud of it, aren’t you?!"
Slap—
Xia Zhiyun rcilessly slapped Xia Shiyi, her expression solemn, "My daughter is not illegitimate!
Moreover, it was clearly your dad who coveted my family’s wealth, begging my father to marry .
Thinking back now, if it weren’t for Xia Zhengxiong’s shalessness, how could you and your mother have lived in luxury all these years?
Even now, you still refuse to repent?!
Your mom was right earlier, this is a lawful society. Just wait to grow old in prison!"
Now everything is crystal clear.
What more can Yang Shurong and Xia Zhengxiong say?
Everything has been exposed.
It’s all over!
Prison?
Xia Shiyi’s face turned pale, recalling those half-dead days she spent in the detention center.
No... she doesn’t want to go to prison!
Xia Zhengxiong panicked, "Don’t call the police, I’ll sign, I agree to sign the transfer docunts!"
Yang Shurong directly cried out and knelt down, "My daughter’s still so young, if she goes to prison, it’s all over, please let us go this once, Xiyan, I’m begging you..."
Saying this, she cried and crawled forward, hugging Xiyan’s leg.
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