She lazily curved her lips, licked them, and said casually, "This little auntie loves doing these challenging things the most."

"Aren't you really sad?" Su Mei looked at her with some suspicion. She remembered that she had been lost in thought on the way back.

Tang Yaoyao shrugged: "Why be sad? Haven't I gotten through all these years? I already have three older brothers who love me so much. I'll take my time to get more love from them. I can't be too greedy."

"That's right, three older brothers, if I could have one, I'd be laughing in my sleep." Su Mei was incredibly jealous.

Tang Yaoyao shook her head firmly, raising an eyebrow haughtily: "No, I won't give you a single point."

Su Mei: "...cried."

Of course, she was just talking. Even if Yao-ge was willing to share, her brothers would only dote on this one little sister.

Suddenly, Su Mei thought of Fu Mengyao: "Ah, Brother Yao, I suddenly remembered that when Mr. Fu punished Fu Mengyao last time, he said he would lock her in the Buddhist hall of the old house and not allow her to come out. Is that where it is?"

Tang Yaoyao's beautiful, deep eyes flickered, and she patted the coffee table with one hand, laughing happily: "That's right, Fu Mengyao is here."

Even after being by her side for so long, Su Mei still couldn't understand her thought process at all, and asked in confusion, "Isn't Fu Mengyao your enemy? Why are you smiling so happily when you mention her?"

Tang Yaoyao lazily curved her lips into a charming smile: "Just because he is my enemy, I can use her."

"use?"

Tang Yaoyao's smile gradually became unfathomable, and she raised an eyebrow slightly: "Isn't she unable to accept me as her sister-in-law?"

"Yes, that's what she said back then." Su Mei still remembered what Fu Mengyao said when she was dealing with her in Blue City. She felt like she wanted to slap Fu Mengyao across the head.

"Then let her out to cause trouble, step on her to rise to power, and completely eliminate her. Wouldn't that be even more satisfying?" Tang Yaoyao murmured softly, her smile becoming increasingly alluring.

"Brother Yao, are you planning to eliminate her completely?"

Tang Yaoyao shrugged, then looked at her and said, "My beauty, you can't say that. You can't eliminate her. Just make her realize her place and get her out of the Fu family."

“Brother Yao, I’m already looking forward to it. But how can you get her released? After all, it was your elder brother who locked her up in the Buddhist temple.”

"You don't need to worry about that. Just wait and see the show." Tang Yaoyao smiled.

"Mmm-hmm-hmm-hmm!!" Su Mei nodded repeatedly, extremely excited.

She still remembered what Fu Mengyao had said back at the Blue City Hotel.

She refused to allow Fu Xiuchen to marry Yao Ge into the family, nor did she agree to Fu Jin acknowledging Yao Ge as his god-sister.

Her exact words were quite harsh. She meant that she, Fu Mengyao, was the only true heiress of the Fu family. Hahaha, she really thought she was something special.

Tang Yaoyao took out another candy, put it in her mouth, and the sweet taste made her feel very happy.

The paternity test clearly showed that Fu Mengyao and she had no blood relation. But Fu Mengyao was clearly her third aunt's daughter, and they were exchanging glances. How could they not be related by blood?

This only proves one thing: Auntie's daughter was switched many years ago.

Now, she has to find that girl.

She was determined to find out exactly who was behind this switcheroo.

She loves to deal with these slutty, cheap women hiding in the shadows, leaving none behind.

...

living room.

As soon as Fu Xiuchen entered, he saw Xiao Jinhan there as well. He was slightly taken aback: "Jinhan."

“Big brother,” Xiao Jinhan replied.

Fu Xiuchen then remembered that Yao'er had snatched his phone from him when he called last night. He asked, "Did you call last night to say you were going back to the old house to see Mom?"

"Um."

As they were talking, Fu Xiuchen had already stepped into the room. He paid attention to his mother's mood and saw that she was leaning lazily on the sofa, seemingly in a much better mood.

"Mom, are you feeling better?"

"Sit next to your brother," Qiao Yanzhi said lazily, glancing at him.

"good."

Xiao Jinhan moved aside to make room for him.

After Fu Xiuchen sat down, he frowned slightly. He sensed that although his mother's aura was languid, there was no trace of her usual doting in her eyes.

"Mom, did you call me over because of something?"

Qiao Yanzhi then turned her fox-like eyes to her two sons: "Tell me about Tang Yaoyao."

Fu Xiuchen glanced at his fourth brother subconsciously. His expression was somewhat serious, and he suspected that his brother had said something.

"Don't look at the fourth brother. He's not a girl, you can't see anything special about him." Qiao Yanzhi coldly interrupted his gaze.

Fu Xiuchen: "..."

He then looked at his mother and pursed his lips: "Tang Yaoyao is a very well-behaved and sensible girl."

Qiao Yanzhi asked casually, "I heard that Yao Yao being locked up by you is also related to her?"

Hearing that name again after so long, Fu Xiuchen's expression turned frighteningly cold, and his voice also turned icy: "She has ulterior motives. She's the one who made Jincheng lose his voice. Mom should know how important his voice was to him back then."

Qiao Yanzhi's languid and charming eyes also held a hint of coldness: "I investigated this matter, and it was indeed Yao Yao who made the mistake, and she has confessed to it."

"If Yao'er hadn't discovered the clues back then, we wouldn't have known that she was so vicious that she would even lay a hand on her own brother. Even if they weren't blood relatives, they were still cousins."

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