Jiang Qiaoqiao lived a glorious life, only to be killed by her own mother and adopted daughter on her fortieth birthday. Her three brothers helped dismember and bury her remains.
When she ope...
But now she has no choice but to give it to her.
Then, she placed a chicken leg on Luo Yingzi's plate, whose gaze was openly fixed on the upstairs. "Here, Yingzi, you eat too. You're so thin, you need to eat more."
Luo Yingzi looked away, barely managing to control her expression. "Thank you, Auntie."
Jiang Qiaoqiao glanced at the chicken leg in her bowl, put down her chopsticks, and said, "If Director Jiang and his wife aren't going to see Ranran, I'll go check on her. It's a bit inconvenient for Third Brother to take care of her, a woman alone. I'll go see if there's anything I can help with."
After saying that, she stood up straight, much to the disbelief of Jiang Jiahua and Peng Cuiying.
Luo Yingzi quickly realized what was happening and immediately stood up, saying, "Sister-in-law, I'll go with you to help."
Jiang Jiahua was still a little confused, but Peng Cuiying immediately stood up nervously and said, "Qiaoqiao, Yingzi, I'll go with you!"
Just as she stood up, Huo Beixiao raised his glass and said, "Uncle Jiang, Aunt Jiang, please forgive me for only being able to call you uncle and aunt now."
The truth is, Qiaoqiao hasn't resolved her inner conflict; she's unwilling to acknowledge you, and I can't make the decision for her.
Peng Cuiying was stopped by the call and had no choice but to halt.
Jiang Jiahua felt inexplicably flustered, but could only raise his glass and say, "Bei Xiao, I understand what you mean. We were the ones who wronged Qiao Qiao back then, and it's understandable that she has a grudge."
All Dad wants now is for you all to be doing well.
"If... you could help us persuade Qiaoqiao sometimes, that would be even better."
Peng Cuiying nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, Qiaoqiao looks very gentle, but she's actually quite stubborn."
Bei Xiao, please try to persuade her more often.
"Old Jiang, you and Bei Xiao keep drinking. I'll go upstairs and check on things. Make sure nothing bad happens."
As Peng Cuiying spoke, she hurriedly tried to run upstairs.
"ah--"
Just as Huo Beixiao was about to stop him, a scream suddenly came from upstairs.
Then came Luo Yingzi's voice, choked with sobs, "Comrade Jiang, you...you all..."