"Hitting me will come at a price."
Anyway, the original owner didn't have a good impression of these biased parents, so Ji Xiaoxiao could take action secretly without any pressure.
"Hit me? Why did you hit me? What did I do wrong? What did I say wrong?" Ji Xiaoxiao opened her eyes wide, holding back her tears as she stared at Jiang Moyu. Jiang Moyu felt guilty and turned her head away.
Xie Yirun rolled her eyes, glared at Jiang Moyu, and softened her tone as she spoke to Ji Xiaodao, "Baoqing, is your mother doing this for your own good?"
"For my own good? What do you mean by 'for my own good'? Dad, you need to have evidence to back up your words and actions."
Ji Xiaoxiao held her head high, like a young person who wouldn't let a point go.
Xie Yirun sighed. He had no intention of speaking to Ji Xiaoxiao. In Xie Yirun's heart, this daughter was beyond saving.
Xie Yirun told Jiang Moyu to sit down. Jiang Moyu didn't dare to argue with Xie Yirun and obediently sat down. They had important business to attend to today.
"We're not going to get involved in your affair with Shi Hao anymore." Xie Yirun paused, then said, "Your mother and I came here today to ask you if you humiliated your sister and nephew two days ago?" Xie Yirun adopted the same imposing manner he used in the classroom. Even the most unruly and irresponsible students would become like Sun Wukong bowing down to Buddha in front of him.
Upon Xie Yirun bringing up the matter, Jiang Moyu's anger doubled. Her poor daughter, her poor grandson, had been humiliated by such a woman. Whenever Jiang Moyu thought of this, her heart ached as if bitten by a thousand mosquitoes.
After a long time, Ji Xiaoxiao thought for three or four seconds before shaking her head.
"You're lying." Xie Yirun's voice was almost cracking.
"I'm not lying, I'm telling the truth." Ji Xiaoxiao suddenly saw the light, her face calm as still water, and said calmly, "Dad, Mom, I know you only like my sister and not me. But you are teachers, you can't just believe everything you hear! My sister said I humiliated her, I didn't do that, so why should you make it up and turn a lie into a truth?"
Jiang Moyu's eyes sparkled as she said, "In every aspect, Hua Qing is better than you. You're just jealous of Hua Qing."
Ji Xiaoxiao curled her lips into a sarcastic smile. This was the kind of thing a biological mother would say: the older sister is better than the younger sister, so the younger sister is jealous of the older sister?
Like Shi Hao, the Xie family never treated the original owner as family.
Thump, thump, the heart of this body beat fast and slow, and Ji Xiaoxiao could clearly feel something disappearing.
"I have never been jealous of Xie Huaqing." The original owner truly believed this.
“Xie Huaqing is a perfect goddess, she has been since she was a child, but I’m not jealous of her. Do you know why?” Ji Xiaoxiao asked.
Xie Yirun and Jiang Moyu exchanged a glance and said in unison, "You're a liar. We don't have a daughter like you."
Ji Xiaoxiao didn't care much. "Without a daughter like me, I wouldn't want irresponsible parents like you!"
Xie Yirun was too lazy to continue dealing with Ji Xiaoxiao. He had a daughter and a cute, chubby grandson waiting for him at home, and he didn't have any extra time to waste.
"Xie Baoqing, if you still want to be a daughter of the Xie family, call your sister now. Beg her while crying or kneeling, you must get her forgiveness. Otherwise, we will completely disregard you as our daughter." Xie Yirun laid out his conditions.
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