"Dad, things have come to this point, how can you still be in the mood for drinking? We need to think of something quickly!"

Seeing the wine bottle snatched away, Xia Jianguo was furious. He slammed his fist on the table and roared at the top of his lungs:

"What can I do? Your mother and I have talked ourselves hoarse, repeated it hundreds of times, that Xia Huanhuan has absolutely nothing to do with us, but they just won't believe it. What can we do?"

"But you can't keep drinking all the time, can you?"

Li Qin angrily retorted, "Besides drinking, what else can you do? You're such a useless piece of trash!"

"You're so clever, why don't you think of a solution?"

Xia Jianguo's face turned red from the scolding, and the veins on his neck bulged. He pointed at Li Qin and retorted:

"You call me a good-for-nothing, but you're just as useless, lying here all the time, too afraid to even leave the house."

Li Qin showed no sign of backing down. She glared at Xia Jianguo and said sharply:

"What's the point of you scolding me now? All you do when things go wrong is take your anger out on your wife. What kind of skill is that?"

"Yes, I'm incompetent!"

Xia Jianguo's face was full of regret. "I shouldn't have listened to you and kept this brat with me. Now I not only haven't gotten a penny, but I also have to suffer like this. I really regret it! I regret marrying such a shallow woman like you!"

Upon hearing Xia Jianguo's words, Li Qin's eyes reddened, and she launched into a frenzied attack on Xia Jianguo.

"You regret it? I'm the one who should regret it! You heartless wretch, now you know how to blame me. Did I tell you to listen to me in the first place? Did I tell you to listen to me?"

"Have you two finished arguing?"

Xia Pengpeng's angry roar finally stopped the argument between Xia Jianguo and his wife.

"Does arguing solve anything? That brat Xia Huanhuan, I don't know who she offended, but now the whole world knows she pushed Xu Lu and caused her to miscarry. Now we're all caught up in this and can't even leave the house. And you still have the mind to argue? How could I have parents like you?"

Xia Pengpeng plopped down in a chair angrily, picked up the wine bottle in his hand, tilted his head back, and gulped down a large mouthful of wine.

“Pengpeng, do you think we want to argue? But what can we do now?” Li Qin said, sobbing.

A moment of silence fell over the room. After a while, Xia Jianguo suggested, "How about we do what Song Lin did and record a video and post it online to prove that Xia Huanhuan is just our adopted daughter and has no blood relation to us? What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Pengpeng immediately raised his head, pondering the feasibility of the solution.

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that this was the only way for the time being.

"What happened to the paternity test that Xia Huanhuan, that little bitch, brought last time? You didn't lose it, did you?"

Li Qin suddenly realized what was happening and stopped crying. "Yes, yes, I've put it away."

As she spoke, she ran to her room and took out the paternity test results.

"Dad, Mom, is there any other evidence to prove that Xia Huanhuan was bought by you back then?" Xia Pengpeng continued to ask.