Relatives, such words sounded ridiculous to Song Xiang.
When she grew up, she didn't have many memorable relatives, and the few she had knew her identity but not her face.
Entering the reception room, a man and a woman were squatting in the corner. As soon as they saw her, they immediately came towards her with grins and bared teeth.
"Xiangxiang——"
Song Xiang looked distant, "Who are you?"
"I'm aunt, and this is your cousin."
Song Xiang sneered, "Sorry, I don't have an aunt."
The woman patted her thigh, quickly took out a photo from her luggage, and handed it to Song Xiang.
Song Xiang took it indifferently and scanned it casually, unable to help but be stunned.
In the photo, there is young Xu Shuyan. She can recognize it at a glance. The person standing next to her should be the person in front of her.
The other party smiled at her and hurriedly took out his ID card, which read - Xu Shuhua.
"We are not liars. We only recognized you after seeing your father's incident on TV." The young man rolled his eyes, a little unhappy.
Song Xiang returned the photo, "Logically speaking, I have never met you, so there is no need to recognize my relatives."
"Why it's not necessary!" When Xu Shuhua heard this, she immediately reached out and pulled her, "My child, my aunt has nothing big to do with you. I just want to ask you for a small favor."
Song Xiang felt disgusted in her heart, thinking of Xu Shuyan and not wanting to embarrass these people.
"Sit down."
"Okay, okay." When Xu Shuhua heard this, she immediately became happy and quickly pulled her son to sit down.
Song Xiang saw that this fight was probably about money. She was not interested in acknowledging her relatives, but Xu Shuyan was still in the hospital. If these people were Xu Shuyan's mother's family, they might be able to go and see them to relieve Xu Shuyan's mood.
"You are really promising. If your father's photo hadn't been posted online, I wouldn't have dared to recognize him." Xu Shuhua had a loud voice and kept praising her. Then she lamented: "Your mother has had a really rough life. You nine
When you were one month old, you turned yellow. The doctor in the village said it was cerebellar palsy. Your mother sold her house to find a doctor for you. Now it's better. You can tell that the disease has been cured."
"Cerebellar palsy?" Song Xiang was amused. It was just a random fabrication. How could cerebellar palsy be easily cured more than 20 years ago?
"No, but your mother didn't believe it, and neither did we. Then it was you who became a prostitute, and your mother became anxious."
Song Xiang was silent. It was probably a misdiagnosis by the village doctor and it was just a simple ailment.
"How much do you want?"
Xu Shuhua didn't expect her to be so direct. Her eyes sparkled with joy and she looked at her son, inadvertently showing greed.
"Ten...hundred thousand, do you think it's worth it?"
It is indeed not difficult for Song Xiang to come up with this little money.
But she doesn't want to take it casually. She's not rich enough to throw away money.
"I can give you money, but..." Song Xiang paused and asked, "How is your relationship with my mother?"
Xu Shuhua said without hesitation, "That must be good, your mother and I are biological sisters."
Song Xiang thought for a moment and talked about Xu Shuyan's condition.
"If you go to see her, are you sure she will recognize you?"
"Yes!" Xu Shuyan slapped the table, "Even if your mother has a mental illness, she can recognize it immediately when she sees me."
Song Xiang turned away, feeling uncomfortable when hearing words like "mental illness".
"I will ask the secretary to pay you." She stood up and glanced at Xu Shuhua again, "You stay nearby, and I will take you to see my mother in two days."