Ji Yebai slowly narrowed his eyes, and a cold breath instantly filled the air.
Lu Qinghe clutched Ning Xixi’s arm, seemingly intending to take her away directly. She was taller than Ji’s mother, and she stood even more imposing in a pair of eight-centiter high heels, looking down at Ji’s mother from above, "I’m taking my daughter away; it’s legal and reasonable!"
"Let go of , I won’t go back with you..." Ning Xixi’s wrist hurt as if it was about to break, her face whitening.
This Lu Qinghe, truly hateful towards her, was exerting all her strength; Ning Xixi couldn’t break free at all.
Ji’s father, still wearing an apron, frowned coldly, "Miss Lu, Xixi has the right to choose where she wants to live. Don’t force her against her will!"
"Hehe..." Lu Qinghe sneered contemptuously, "She’s still a minor; I am her legal guardian, I have the custody rights!"
Ji’s mother, furious, thought to herself, how shaless could this woman be?
Suppressing Song Weiyang in all ways in the past, and now she won’t even let go of her daughter?
"Xixi and Yebai are engaged, what’s wrong with her living at her fiancé’s house?" Ji’s mother argued with reason, "Besides, Xixi doesn’t wish to acknowledge you as a mother, Miss Lu. Why are you so self-righteous, taking yourself too seriously?"
Lu Qinghe was not pleased to hear this. She had always regarded herself as Ning Xixi’s mother, and Ji’s mother’s direct statent was a slap in the face to her!
"As for the engagent, our Ning Family does not acknowledge it!"
"You..." Ji’s mother trembled, "That’s the wedding arrangent made between and Weiyang; it’s not your place to deny it!"
Lu Qinghe’s lips curled with a malicious smile, "Then call Song Weiyang to prove it!"
At these words, the room instantly fell silent.
Lu Qinghe was smug; what a nonsense engagent, with no proof to back it up. As long as she didn’t allow Ning Xixi to marry, then it would be impossible for Ning Xixi to do so!
Tears welled up in Ji’s mother’s eyes. That was her dearest friend, who had t such a tragic death. If now, she couldn’t even protect Song Weiyang’s daughter, how could Mu Yanluo live with herself?
"The dead should be respected; I know you hate Weiyang, but please, show so respect for the deceased!"
Seeing his wife so emotionally worked up, Ji’s father tenderly embraced her, his gaze towards Lu Qinghe turning sharper, "Miss Lu, please behave yourself!"
"Not allowed to speak the truth anymore? What kind of world is this." Lu Qinghe rolled her eyes, suddenly feeling a sharp pain in her wrist. She scread, releasing Ning Xixi who was biting her.
Ning Xixi was flung to the floor, her knees smashing against the wooden floor with a thud, the impact was significant!
"Xixi!"
"Sister Xixi, wuwuwu..."
Miaomiao bravely shielded Ning Xixi, fiercely saying, "Bad woman! Stay away from Sister Xixi!"
Lu Qinghe disdainfully said, "No manners!"
The one talking about others not having manners is the one who truly lacks them!" Despite Miaomiao’s small size, she was articulate, "Sister Xixi is going to marry my brother, she’s part of our family, and you’re not allowed to take Sister Xixi away!"
"Little brat, move aside!" Lu Qinghe pushed Miaomiao away, determined to seize Ning Xixi.
Miaomiao, pushed by her, fell to the ground and started crying with a loud "Wah!"
Lu Qinghe’s hand had not yet reached Ning Xixi when it was caught by a larger hand!
Her gaze t a pair of cold and aloof eyes!
"You’ve got a lot of nerve, bullying my woman and my sister!"
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