Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties-Chapter 55 - Old Mrs. Xias Coercion_1

Chapter 55 -55 Old Mrs. Xia’s Coercion_1

Chapter 55 -55 Old Mrs. Xia’s Coercion_1

But the boys of the Xia family were not lazy either; the second, third, fourth, and fifth brothers all stepped forward together to help their eldest brother break free from the grasp of their aunt.

Although the eldest among them was only in his teens, being boys, they naturally possessed strength, and finally, they forced her to let go of the eldest brother.

Watching the eldest brother run away, the aunt’s chubby face trembled with rage. She tried to break free from them to chase after the eldest brother, but she couldn’t manage to escape their hold. In the end, she shouted, “Help, the rotten kids of the Xia Jianren household are molesting me!”

“…”

Now, the brothers of the Xia family were all half-grown lads, and they understood the implication of her words. Their faces turned red and dark with embarrassment as they quickly let go of her and backed off.

“Spit!”

Xia Ningxing immediately spat at her with contempt, “Aunt, I beg you to have some shame, molesting you is less appealing than molesting a pig!”

This was calling her worse than a pig, wasn’t it!?

The wife of Xia Jianren was so infuriated that she no longer pursued the eldest brother but charged straight at Xia Ningxing, “You wretched girl! Wait till I tear your filthy mouth apart!”

“Who’s mouth are you going to tear apart? I’ll tear yours first!” Mrs. Xia stood in front of Xia Ningxing with a ferocious expression, like a wolf ready to devour its prey.

The bullish are afraid of the dauntless, and the dauntless are afraid of those who are fearless. The wife of Xia Jianren deflated like a punctured ball, her face sheepish and no longer dared to make a move.

“Useless trash.” Old Mrs. Xia gave the wife of Xia Aiguo a cold look, then her beady eyes fixed on Mrs. Xia’s face, “Jianren’s wife, this is your last warning. If you dare not return the land, when Jianren comes back for the New Year, I will make sure he divorces you.”

As long as she could get the land back now, even if the village chief came later, it would be too late; the deed would be done!

“You know how filial Jianren is to me, how much he listens to me. If you give me the compensation money for the land expropriation now, I’ll act as if nothing happened. Otherwise, just you wait!”

Old Mrs. Xia was very aware of Mrs. Xia’s affection for her dear Jianren, so she didn’t hesitate to use it as a threat.

And sure enough, Mrs. Xia’s face changed.

Her eyes reddened, and her voice choked, “Mother, how can you be like this…”

“Ha!” Old Mrs. Xia scoffed and turned up her nose—why couldn’t she do this for money!

“Stop the nonsense. Will, you agree or not?”

Under her aggressive pressure, tears started to roll down Mrs. Xia’s cheeks; her face showed utter despair and struggle. She didn’t want to part with the money, but even more, she couldn’t bear to lose her dearly loved husband. Finally, she had to give in, “I…”

Xia Ningxing interrupted her, her tone cool, “Mom, if you give the money to Grandma and their family, then I don’t want you as a mother anymore.”

She knew how hurtful her words were to a mother’s heart, but she couldn’t stand the idea of the Old Mrs. Xia’s family getting a windfall.

They had a contract in black and white, and she had repeatedly asked for their opinions before, all of which were affirmative. Oh, why should they now want the land back after the demolition? Did they not foresee this loss when they were eager for a windfall before?

As for the threat of divorce, if that worthless father of hers wanted to divorce over this, then he was no good man to begin with. Let them divorce; she would help her mother find a dependable man she could rely on for life!

No big deal!

“Bao’er!” Mrs. Xia looked at her in disbelief, feeling a pain worse than the loss of a husband, a thousandfold more agonizing.

Xia Ningxing turned her head away, refusing to meet her gaze.

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Mrs. Xia sobbed silently.

“You wretched girl, you have no right to speak here, shut your mouth!” Old Mrs. Xia, seeing that matters were about to be settled only to be ruined by her, was half mad with anger and wished she could beat her with a cane.

Xia Ningxing crossed her arms over her chest, meeting the gaze coolly.

Now, both Xia Ningxing and Old Mrs. Xia were waiting for Mrs. Xia to make her final decision.

Whether to choose her daughter or her husband.