"Xiaotian, did someone say something to you?" Xu Shu asked first with a worried look on his face.
Xia Tian, whose success or failure depended on this one move, said without thinking, "Mom, do you really think I'm stupid? Don't I really know what others are saying about me?"
"Xia Tian, watch your attitude!" Xia Weiting growled.
"Old Xia, since things have come to this point, I just want to speak out. You must know what my brothers and sisters say about me behind my back, and even what the top circles in Jiangcheng City say about me, right?" Xia Tian asked back.
When Xia Tian asked this, Xia Weiting lowered his head helplessly and did not respond.
"What did you say?" The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Xia Tian.
"Grandpa, you really don't know?" Xia Tian looked over.
The old man shook his head. Ever since he handed the company over to Xia Weiting, he has been taking care of his children. It is normal that he doesn't know some things!
Xia Tian smiled bitterly and said, "I, Xia Tian! In the eyes of my brothers and sisters and those upper-class people, I am just an idiot who can't even be a second-generation rich kid!"
"Who said that?" The old man slammed the table and stood up.
"Xia Tian, don't talk nonsense," Xia Weiting reminded.
Xia Tian pretended to be bitter and lowered his head, but he was very happy in his heart. He wanted this kind of reaction from the old man. Give me more of it, the more intense the better!
"Am I talking nonsense? Big brother's friends, those high-end elites, used me as a topic in the restaurant, mocking and ridiculing me. What they said was so nasty that it would be forced to be removed from Tomato Novel."
"How do you know?" asked the old man.
Xia Tian sneered, "Grandpa, I heard it clearly in the box next door!"
"Xiaotian, go upstairs and calm down. Your stepmother will help you solve it here. Is that okay?" Xu Shu persuaded.
Go upstairs? I finally managed to get the atmosphere to this point, and I go upstairs? You must be kidding!
"No, mom, I have to make things clear today." Xia Tian stood up, lit a cigarette in front of everyone, and took a puff with melancholy.
"My aunt's family told my classmates that I was a country bumpkin, my second uncle's family told others that if I wasn't Xia Weiting's son, I would be a pure loser, and my third uncle..."
"Xia Tian..." Wu Youran saw that the atmosphere was not right and quickly spoke out to stop them. She thought that as long as she spoke, it would work in Xia Tian.
This is indeed the case. If it were in the past, Xia Tian would have listened to her very much.
But this time, before she could finish her words, Xia Tian interrupted her with an extremely contemptuous voice.
"Oh yes, if you hadn't said anything, I really wouldn't have thought of it. And you, Wu Youran, since you gave me the good guy card, then don't contact me and let me give up! Five years, do you know how I got through these five years?"
Xia Tian paused at this point. Hmm? Was he a little too engrossed? Jia Hui's lines just came out of his mouth. He had to quickly go back and make up for it.
After a light cough, Xia Tian continued, "It's been five years, Wu Youran! I'm tired of you being called upon and dismissed at will. Do you really think I can't do without you? Since you already have a boyfriend! Just disappear from my sight right now. You have no right to speak."
"Xia Tian, you've gone too far!" Xia Weiting shouted angrily.
"Is it too much? I don't think so. Matters of the heart are based on mutual consent. Since you are unwilling, why should you enjoy my kindness?" I turned around and looked at Xia Weiting.
Xia Weiting wanted to refute Xia Tian, but he couldn't open his mouth.
Because today Xia Tian said what he had always wanted to warn Xia Tian, which made him very relieved that his son finally got it.
Wu Youran didn't hear a word of the tit-for-tat between Xia Tian and his son.
Because she was already in a state of panic at this moment, Xia Tian's words were like a dagger, pointing at her heart.
Does she like summer? Even she herself can't tell.
Sometimes she was delighted by Xia Tian’s gentleness and obedience, but every time she thought of Xia Tian’s cowardice, she hated it.
No girl would like a timid and even a little stupid boy!
But she didn't know why! She just couldn't let go!
That's why I have always maintained close contact with Xia Tian using the excuse that we are childhood sweethearts.
How could she not know that it was unfair to treat Xia Tian like this, but she just didn't want to become a stranger to Xia Tian.
If she had to find a reason, she could only say that she couldn't let go of a friend she had known since childhood? This is a question mark!
Now, this fig leaf has been torn off by the person involved, and Wu Youran, who was overwhelmed with shame, instantly had tears in her eyes.
Seeing this, Xu Shu hurriedly walked over and pulled Wu Youran away.
After all, the two families are old friends, and there cannot be any rift between them because of the issue of children.
The old man, who had remained silent, began to change color gradually.
His several actions of wanting to say something but stopping himself all showed that he was very angry, but he had been suppressing it!
"Grandpa, do you see it? I'm not a fool, I know everything. Since everyone looks down on me, who should I work hard for? So I choose to lie down. It actually takes a lot of courage to pretend to be stupid."
After saying this, Xia Tian cheered inwardly. This feeling was right! This guy is about to succeed.
The old man didn't say anything. He was gritting his teeth and cursing those good grandsons and granddaughters who were considered elites in front of people!
He didn't understand. They were all family, so how could someone slander his family like that in public?
Even if everyone in the world says that summer is not good, you can't say it.
If you don’t even understand this, how can you be considered an elite?
The huge living room fell into deathly silence after Xia Tian finished speaking.
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