At this moment, Zhuang Jiaoyang was still entangled in Zhuang Shaoyang’s bias, placing herself in an innocent position.

She dared to be so unscrupulous because she relied on the blood relationship between them, assuming that Zhuang Shaoyang couldn’t do anything to her.

So, when a person’s skin becomes thick, it is indeed invincible.

Zhuang Jiaoyang trembled with anger, seeing her look like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water, she was also unafraid of being hit.

He suddenly laughed, "Good, very good, from now on, I, Zhuang Shaoyang, don’t have a sister like you!"

"You want to break ties with me?" Zhuang Jiaoyang looked at him mockingly, "Do you think I’m afraid? Anyway, you never cared about this sister."

Zhuang Shaoyang turned around, "So be it, from now on, whether your life is good or bad, it has nothing to do with me."

He looked at Mr. Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang, "Mom and Dad, you be the witnesses, from now on, Zhuang Jiaoyang and I will have nothing to do with each other, and if I break this vow, you will not live to a ripe old age."

"Shaoyang, what nonsense are you speaking!" Zhuang Zeyang said displeased.

Ruan Xinyu looked at this confused second uncle with some amazement, how could he dare to make such a vicious vow, those were his parents.

However, this also showed that he hated Zhuang Jiaoyang deeply.

Mrs. Zhuang was so angry that her heart, liver, and lungs hurt, clutching her chest, pointing at him, she said angrily, "Repeat what you just said?"

Zhuang Shaoyang knelt directly to the ground, saying to the couple, "It’s my unfilial duty to swear on your safety, but for the sake of final filial piety, I will certainly keep my vow, don’t worry."

"You, you... how could I give birth to such an unworthy child like you." Mrs. Zhuang gasped in anger.

Zhuang Shaoyang said coldly, "Mom, the unworthy ones you gave birth to are not just one."

Mu Yan looked at Zhuang Shaoyang on the ground, only feeling it was ironic. If he had been as clear-headed as he is now, the later tragedies wouldn’t have happened.

Perhaps only after tasting the bitterness thoroughly, can a person dare to face their mistakes.

But, what’s the use, the tragedy has already occurred.

The old lady was so infuriated she almost fainted, "Truly a sin, perhaps back then, I shouldn’t have adopted Ah Ning."

"What nonsense are you saying!" Mr. Zhuang shouted coldly, "Not raising the children well is my fault as well as yours, look at how you’ve spoiled Jiaoyang."

The old lady had always listened to Mr. Zhuang, and now she could only keep wiping her tears.

Mr. Zhuang ignored her, looking at Zhuang Shaoyang kneeling on the ground, "Things have come to this, I won’t persuade you, but the ancients said a person cannot stand without trust, remember your words today, no matter what the cause and effect, the greatest fault of Ah Ning’s tragedy lies with you."

Zhuang Shaoyang lowered his head and said nothing, he knew this point all too well.

Mr. Zhuang lifted his head and looked at Zhuang Shaoyang, "In my lifetime, I have rarely felt indebted to anyone, and you are one of them. When you were born, I was away fighting, after the war there were a lot of official matters, so I cared for you very little, it was always your mom and brothers taking care of you."

Zhuang Jiaoyang rarely heard such heartfelt words from her father, her eyes a bit wet, in fact, she had always wanted her father’s love since she was little, but he was too busy.

Later, when Zhuang Ning came to the Zhuang Family, she watched her father hold Zhuang Ning, teaching her to write, and she was insanely jealous.

But she also knew very well that her father loved her.

"Dad, please stop, I don’t blame you, I know you love me."

Mr. Zhuang slightly closed his eyes, "But I blame myself, I gave birth to you, but I didn’t teach you well!"