I gave a cold laugh. That old hag Jiang could never spit out anything good from her dog's mouth. Even now, she was still exactly the same.
The Xia family had many relatives, and over a hundred people had come to receive me. Nearly all the cousins were there. Aside from Xia Qingping, the other relatives more or less wore looks of disdain.
"Mom, why bother arguing with a child? Since Big Brother wants to bring him back, then let him come back. The Xia family isn't short of one extra mouth to feed." The middle-aged man spoke without revealing either joy or anger. Judging by his age, he was probably Xia Qingping's younger brother or something similar.
"Not bad, I suppose. He looks a little like Ruize, but I wonder whether Big Brother had a paternity test done?" a middle-aged woman asked with a cold laugh, showing not the slightest concern for anyone's feelings.
Perhaps the woman's words had provoked Xia Qingping. He turned his head, a trace of displeasure appearing in his eyes. "Third Sister, if you think it's necessary, I can provide you with proof."
The middle-aged woman spread her hands and smiled, making no reply. Clearly, Xia Qingping's power had not yet grown enough to intimidate them.
It was easy to imagine how highly regarded a father would be in this family when he had been pushed forward by his relatives, used his second son as a pawn, and schemed to turn him into a Five-Yin Body. And that was not even mentioning his current state of having lost both wife and children.
Even as the eldest son of the family, I doubted anyone would like him.
I suddenly felt a little sorry for Xia Qingping. In front of a group of sanctimonious brothers and sisters,