Bai Yiran held Xia Lian’s hand, gently patted it, and looked calmly at Xia Lian.
"Aunt, I support Uncle’s actions."
Bai Yiran also felt sorry for Cheng Shishi, but the more she cared about her, the colder Bai Yiran felt about Cheng Shishi’s actions this ti.
Bai Yiran thought she and Cheng Shishi had been sisters growing up together from childhood, though not blood-related, their feelings had long surpassed that of blood relatives.
When she was wronged, Cheng Shishi would stand up for her. When Cheng Shishi encountered difficulties, Bai Yiran would co up with strategies for her.
The two sisters had always supported and encouraged each other.
But now, they were having a conflict over a man who was not important.
How could Bai Yiran not feel cold, not feel hurt?
"Yiran, can’t you just do this favor?" Seeing Bai Yiran’s attitude, Xia Lian urgently grasped her hand in return, "Shishi is really pitiful, she cried until her voice was hoarse..."
Speaking of which, tears rolled down Xia Lian’s face again; it seed she truly felt sorry for Cheng Shishi.
Bai Yiran looked at Xia Lian but was unwilling to promise her request.
"Bai Yiran!" Seeing Bai Yiran’s unchanged attitude, Xia Lian finally couldn’t take it anymore, and threw Bai Yiran’s hand aside, "I’ve raised you since you were a child, whatever Shishi had, you had too! It’s pity you don’t have a mother, and your father is Bai Hongguang like that, haven’t I and your uncle always prioritized you? Your grandma cherished you too, because of you, Shishi suffered a lot when she was little. I never said anything and always raised you as my own child!"
Bai Yiran’s eyes smiled as she looked at Xia Lian, her tone calm and steady, "Aunt, you’re right, from childhood you and Uncle have taken good care of , cared for . I love you guys and I’m very grateful to you..."
"So? This is how you show your gratitude?" Xia Lian interrupted Bai Yiran, "Now Shishi is locked up because of that matter! She’s such a lively child, but now she cries all day! Isn’t it all just to give you and Leng Yichen an account? Now I just want you to call your uncle and tell him to let Shishi out! Can you not even agree to that? You keep saying you care for Shishi, say you’re grateful to !"
Bai Yiran lowered her head, not wanting to look at Xia Lian’s now sowhat fierce face; she never thought Xia Lian would one day get angry with her.
Sister Liu couldn’t bear it anymore, gently tugged Xia Lian’s arm, "I say, don’t get so emotional, Yiran is pregnant now, you don’t want to scare her... Didn’t your daughter just send her to the hospital and you forgot?"
Sister Liu always thought Xia Lian was a kind-hearted, broad-minded, and rational woman, treating Bai Yiran, this motherless niece, very well. But no matter how good a woman is, she becos irrational when it cos to her own children.
That’s how Xia Lian is now...
Xia Lian swept away Sister Liu’s hand, "Now all of you care about the child in Yiran’s belly, but isn’t my child a child too? Yiran, you’ve changed! Ever since you married Leng Yichen, you’ve changed, beco cold and heartless! I realized before but never said anything, thinking you wouldn’t treat your family like this. But I found I was wrong, now you’re a noble family’s young mistress, so you look down on us poor family mbers who raised you, right?"
Bai Yiran didn’t expect Xia Lian to say such things, a kind of unspeakable bitterness rose in her heart.
"Sister Liu, please pass the phone." Her voice was faint, without any discernible emotion, "I’ll call Uncle, Aunt please don’t say anymore."
She really didn’t want to hear her loved ones speak such heartless words to her anymore.
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