Xia Zhi looked at Xia Jing's well-maintained face, and the hatred in his heart grew wildly like weeds.
They were born of the same mother. As soon as Xia Jing was born, she was loved by her parents, while she was left to her grandparents.
Fortunately, her grandparents did not look down on her just because she was a girl. Instead, her grandfather taught Xia Zhi the cooking skills.
It was not until her grandparents passed away that her parents took her back to the Xia family.
During those days, things grew wildly like weeds.
"Mom, who is she?"
Xia Zhao came out of the room, looked at Xia Jing in the yard, and asked curiously.
As soon as Xia Jing saw Xia Zhao, she said to Xia Zhi, "Is this the son you had with that little thug?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Xia Zhao suddenly stood in front of Xia Zhi, like an angry lion, raised his head and stared at Xia Jing's face which was similar to Xia Zhi's.
Xia Jing reached out and pinched Xia Zhaoyang's chubby little face.
"You and your mother are so much alike."
Xia Zhao pushed Xia Jing's hand away and looked at her coldly with sinister eyes.
There were several red marks on the face where Xia Jing had pinched it just now.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly."
Xia Zhi pulled Xia Zhao in front of him and looked at Xia Jing warily.
Xia Jing looked around the courtyard and said as if no one was around: "Xia Zhi, you are living such a good life now, but you don't even contact your parents. You are such an unfilial daughter!"
"Xia Jing." Xia Zhi asked coldly, "For your parents, my non-existence is the greatest filial piety. The moment I appear before them, I will remind them of what they, as their parents, have done for me, right?"
Xia Jing walked to the chair and sat down as if no one was around. She seemed to have completely ignored Xia Zhi's words and only spoke to herself: "Qiao Xiang and Qiao Yu are grown-up girls now. You haven't seen them for many years. Do you miss them?"
Xia Zhi clenched his fists tightly.
Xia Zhao snatched the broom from Xia Zhi's hand angrily and hit Xia Jing in the face.
"Get out! You're not welcome in our house!"
Xia Jing was caught off guard and was hit directly.
She stared coldly at Xia Zhao's face and sneered, "Like father, like mother, like son. A hoodlum's son looks like a hoodlum!"
"Xia Jing." Xia Zhi threatened coldly, "Are you forcing me to go find Qiao Shu right now?"
Xia Jing covered her lips and smiled.
"Xia Zhi, would Qiao Shu believe the words of a madman?"
Xia Zhi was so angry that he couldn't say a word.
After a long pause, he said, "Yes, I, Xia Zhi, am a lunatic, but why am I mad? Don't you, Xia Jing, know? Xia Jing, I'm not the Xia Zhi of more than ten years ago. You'd better not mess with me, otherwise, even if I die, I will drag you down with me!"
Xia Jing asked quietly, "Including them?"
Xia Zhi pursed his lips tightly.
The clever and resourceful Xia Zhao nodded and said, "Including them! I won't let anyone who wants to make our life difficult go unpunished."
Ever since Xia Zhao could remember, his life had been extremely miserable.
It was not until the last few months that he realized that life could be so peaceful and beautiful.
He would absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not allow anyone to destroy his current life.
"Xia Zhi, you two should move." Xia Jing took out some money and put it on the stone table. "Move to a place where no one knows you. This is my advice to you."
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