Uncle Xia was a bit flustered at this moment and said, "Kid, even if you donât like the Xia Family, or donât like your mom... havenât you already left the Xia Family?"
"Didnât your uncle agree to let you sever ties with the Xia Family?" As he said this, Uncle Xiaâs eyes reddened, and he bit his lip, saying, "Chuyi, I promise you, I wonât force you to reconcile with your mom anymore, okay?"
"But you also promise your uncle, donât act out of spite and donât say such hurtful words again, okay?"
When he said the last sentence, Uncle Xiaâs voice became very small, as if lacking confidence.
Xia Chuyiâs eyes were also red, and she took a deep breath, handing the DNA test that Ou Jun had given her before to Uncle Xia, saying, "This is... a proof of blood relationship done abroad."
If the previous words could still be avoided by Uncle Xia, the proof that Xia Chuyi took out which he couldnât understand, completely shattered his last glimmer of hope.
"Iâm sorry... uncle," Xia Chuyi said softly with her head lowered.
Sorry for what?
Sorry that she isnât Uncle Xiaâs biological niece?
Or sorry that she made Uncle Xia sad?
Aunt Xia, who was on the side, had already been in tears by now.
"No blood relation is no blood relation. Anyway, Auntie has no blood relation with you either, but in my heart, you are my precious niece!" Auntie Xia kept wiping her tears, loudly saying.
Hearing this, Xia Chuyi struggled to hold back the tears in her eyes, which slowly fell.
"Auntie..." Xia Chuyi said choking up.
This word "Auntie" made Auntie Xia lose her composure completely.
"Chuyi, Chuyi, my poor Chuyi!" Auntie Xia could no longer hold back, she hugged her tightly and cried, "Chuyi, for this matter, you donât need to feel guilty, nor need to say sorry to anyone, because in this matter, you havenât wronged anyone!"
"If there is someone to blame, it should be that vicious woman Zhao Chunxiao! How could she be so malicious? How could she steal someone elseâs child?"
Auntie Xia became angrier as she spoke, using a tone as if she wanted to tear Mother Xia apart, she said, "Such a woman should be cut to pieces and sent to hell!"
Auntie Xiaâs emotional outburst was like a switch that ignited the emotions of the three people in the room.
Uncle Xia crouched down, holding his head, his shoulders slightly trembling.
Meanwhile, Xia Chuyiâs tears flowed like water breaking through a dam, rushing out in an instant.
For a moment, the room was filled only with the sound of crying.
It seemed like a long, long time had passed before the three of them slowly calmed down.
After crying, Auntie Xia, with swollen eyes, pulled Xia Chuyi to sit down and said indignantly, "Chuyi, if Zhao Chunxiao hadnât stolen you back then, you would be the daughter of Chief Ouâs family, the apple of your parentsâ eye! How could you have suffered so much in the Xia family for so many years?"
"So, in this matter, you have done nothing wrong, all the fault lies with Zhao Chunxiao!"
Hearing this, Xia Chuyi did not respond, her mood very complicated.
She glanced at Uncle Xia, whose expression was also extremely complex.
At this moment, Auntie Xia suddenly turned her attack towards Uncle Xia, saying, "Zhao Minglang, Iâm telling you, from this day forth, if you even mention your sister in front of me, I wonât let you off!"
Hearing this, Xia Chuyi hoarsely persuaded Auntie Xia, "Auntie, donât..."
But she was stopped by Auntie Xia.
"Chuyi, since you are still willing to call me Auntie, then I will speak the truth to you." Auntie Xia couldnât help but wipe her tears again and continued, "If anyone should apologize, it should be me and your uncle; itâs us who were foolish and didnât realize that you were the child she stole..."