Yesterday, Wenwen had her blood drawn by the Cheng family. Today, Song Xia will also have her blood drawn for testing according to regulations. After all, even if the test shows that Wenwen is the Cheng family's daughter, it cannot be guaranteed that Song Xia will not make any mistakes.

However, when they arrived at the police station and saw the other person's face, Wenwen and Zhili were both stunned.

"Wenwen, Aunt Song?" Cheng Zhili murmured, unsure how to react.

"Zhili, it's you?" Wenwen was equally at a loss, then grabbed Song Xia tightly.

She admitted that she had been quite relaxed before, but now she was starting to worry. After all, she wasn't afraid of a complete stranger, but Zhili was her good friend, someone her mother had praised! And her mother had always been very good to Zhili.

At this moment, scenes from their time together flashed through Wenwen's mind. She said, "Why has my mother always cared so much about Zhili? It turns out it's because of the deep bond between mother and daughter. Is it all predestined?"

"You know each other?" Yu Peiyan frowned deeply and questioned, "How could you know each other? Zhili, answer your mother."

“We’re friends, Mom. I’ve told you before, I have a good friend I met at the competition, Wenwen.” Cheng Zhili always answers her questions.

"She can participate in the same competition as you?" Yu Peiyan asked without thinking, because in her heart, Song Wenwen was no match for Zhili, whom she had personally trained.

"Even?" Wenwen laughed in exasperation. "Auntie, I've noticed since yesterday that you're quite funny. Go out and see the world more often. It's not just your family that's the best."

How could you be so rude?

"Who was rude first? They're quite good at playing the victim."

"Shut up."

"Who are you to tell me to shut up? That's ridiculous."

"I'm so angry! Even if you're my own daughter, I won't let you into the Cheng family."

"It's like nobody cares."

Cheng Zhili looked at the two anxiously, never expecting the meeting to turn out like this.

She remembered what her mother had said yesterday about the girl being rude, impolite, and uncultured. How could that be Wenwen? And Wenwen, she had never seen Wenwen talk back to anyone like that before, not even to Ji Yunyang.

"Mom, Wenwen, have you misunderstood something? Can't we sit down and talk it out?" She looked at Song Xia pleadingly. "Aunt Song, aren't you going to stop us?"

Song Xia shrugged: "I can't stop her. You know, although Wenwen is lively, she's always very measured. If she gets angry over something, the other person must be really rude."

"Are you saying I'm going too far?" Yu Peiyan wasn't stupid; she immediately understood Song Xia's implication. Already having a bad attitude towards Song Xia, she wished she could kill her with her eyes.

“Ms. Song, I haven’t even held you accountable for switching the two children yet! Watch your language, or the Cheng family will not let you off the hook.”

Cheng Zhili's expression changed: "Mom..."

"Don't try to speak up for her, Zhili. Are you disobeying your mother? Do you want to go back to someone like that? Do you know how hard your father and I have worked to raise you and how much effort we have put into it?"

"Heh..." Song Xia clapped her hands. "Putting aside whether you'll let me go or not, so this is how wealthy families educate their juniors. I've finally learned something new today. You keep talking about gratitude and hard work. Are you genuinely raising your juniors, or are you trying to blackmail them into obeying you and using them for your own purposes?"

Yu Peiyan's expression changed drastically: "It's none of your business how I do things, you lowly person."

Song Xia also gave a cold look: "Are you angry because I hit a nerve? I was wondering which family's child was forced into an arranged marriage at the age of fifteen. It turns out there are parents like you who constantly manipulate their children, forcing them to repay you out of desperation."

"What do you know? I'm doing this all for Zhili's own good. The marriage we've arranged for her is something you could never dream of in your entire lives."

"Yeah, it's all for her own good, so they don't even give her the right to choose in matters of marriage, and they even make the decision before she's a minor, and they still think they're superior. Don't you know that's illegal?"

"This was Zhili's own agreement."

"She was forced to agree under your coercion, wasn't she? She's a minor, what do you expect her to agree to? Has she developed any sound thinking in this area? You want to sue me? I'll sue you for human trafficking."

Since her business grew, Song Xia hadn't been this angry in a long time. Knowing about her past life, she had long been dissatisfied with the Cheng family, but as the saying goes, seeing is believing. Yu Peiyan was simply unfit to be a mother.

"Do you dare say that you arranged Zhili's engagement without using her to stabilize the Cheng family's interests? Do you dare say that this marriage was entirely for Zhili's happiness? Do you dare say that you truly respected Zhili's opinion?"

Yu Peiyan looked at Zhili, who was pursing her lips, and the police officers watching from the sidelines, and said angrily: "It's not up to someone like you to question what I, Yu Peiyan, do."

Song Xia crossed her arms: "I'm sorry, but since you've come to my door, it proves that Zhili might be my biological daughter. I will not allow you to use my biological daughter to exchange for your own benefit."

"I raised Zhili myself, what does she have to do with you? Let's go, Zhili, we're not doing this paternity test."

"Is this something you can do and not do as you please? Mrs. Cheng, I guess you don't want to make a big fuss, right? If this gets out, what do you think the wealthy people in City C will think of your Cheng family?"

Yu Peiyan's eyes flashed dangerously: "Are you threatening me?"

"Is this a threat? You previously said you would prevent me from doing business in City C, and you even said you would sue me!"

"Good to know. I haven't even held it against you for switching the two children. Don't even think about messing with Zhili or the Cheng family. I won't let you succeed."

Song Xia sighed and rubbed her forehead wearily. Why did this person seem a little uncomprehending? Was this the matriarch of the Cheng family?

"First, as I've already said, I didn't switch the children. The police have also said there's no evidence to prove it, so you want to use this to argue with me? No way. Second, do you really think your Cheng family is some kind of 'golden goose'? Let me tell you clearly now, if Wenwen doesn't want to, I won't let Wenwen go back to your Cheng family. Furthermore, I won't let you use Zhili's lifelong happiness to maintain the Cheng family's interests."

Cheng Zhili stared blankly at Song Xia. This was the first time she had been defended like this in this matter. Did her opinion really matter? Was her mother's decision not necessarily correct?

"Who do you think you are, daring to talk such nonsense to me? It's utterly ridiculous!"

Song Xia looked coldly at Yu Peiyan: "You'll soon find out whether I have the ability or not."