Jiang Yiran stomped her feet in anger, a surge of fury rising to the top of her head.

She immediately dropped her pretense, raised her chin, and looked down at Jiang Qiaoqiao with an air of superiority, saying, "You're so angry because your man secretly gave me all the money and didn't bring it home, forcing you to set up a stall to supplement the family income, so you're upset about it?"

"Let me tell you today, my Haiyang is going to be the richest man in the world. I don't even care about this little bit of money. It's your man who's been rushing to give me money, trying to curry favor with me!"

Jiang Yiran spoke with a proud expression.

Jiang Qiaoqiao: ...

She glanced at the ears perked up around her out of the corner of her eye.

Jiang Yiran must have gone mad.

Even Jiang Yong'an looked at Jiang Yiran with some shock.

Jiang Yiran was quick-witted at this moment. Upon receiving Jiang Yong'an's gaze, she immediately lowered her voice and whispered to Jiang Yong'an, "Third Brother, Sister's heart is no longer with us. Isn't it because she got married and wants to rely on her husband and his family? If I let her know her husband's true colors, she will go back to the way she was before."

Jiang Yong'an nodded in deep agreement.

He gave Jiang Qiaoqiao a disdainful look. Jiang Qiaoqiao was really stupid, treating her family like this right after getting married.

What woman in the world can live well without the support of her parents' family?

Look how good Ranran is. Even after getting married, she still thinks about them and goes home to visit them every two days.

Unlike Jiang Qiaoqiao, who forgot about her family after getting married and hasn't brought anything back to visit her parents in all this time.

The more Jiang Yong'an thought about it, the more he felt that Jiang Qiaoqiao was a terrible person.

The family is in such a difficult situation because she took so much money with her when she got married.

I thought she would at least bring some back with her after her wedding, but what happened?

Jiang Qiaoqiao is an ungrateful wretch who doesn't care about her family at all!

Jiang Yong'an looked at Jiang Qiaoqiao with a stern face, "Jiang Qiaoqiao, is this why you're so angry? Huo Beixiao is Ranran's brother-in-law. Ranran has now married into the countryside in your place and is having a hard time. As her older sister, it's one thing if you don't help her, but your husband is helping her. Who are you trying to impress with this attitude?"

"Let me tell you, it's fortunate that Huo Beixiao gave that money to Ranran. If he had given it to another woman, I don't think you'd have anyone to cry to. If you continue to treat us like this, we won't stand up for you!"

Jiang Yong'an acted as if he had Jiang Qiaoqiao completely under his control.

Jiang Qiaoqiao wanted to laugh when she saw his expression.

He stood up for her?

Should we order her to be dismembered?

Huo Beixiao's expression grew increasingly grim as he listened to Jiang Yong'an and Jiang Yiran's words.

He gave Jiang Yiran money purely because of the recurring dream and the guilt he felt from the dream's realism.

Unexpectedly, these things became weapons used by the Jiang family to harm Jiang Qiaoqiao.

Huo Beixiao was about to speak with a stern face when Jiang Qiaoqiao's gaze fell on Jiang Yiran's back. "Jiang Yiran, since you keep saying that your Haiyang brother will soon become the richest man, then you should have some backbone and stop always looking for your brother-in-law. Otherwise, even if people don't gossip about something between you and your brother-in-law, they'll still say that your richest man is a good-for-nothing!"

“You…” Jiang Yiran couldn’t stand people saying Qin Haiyang was no good, especially since that person was Jiang Qiaoqiao.

She desperately wanted to prove she hadn't made the wrong choice, but she also knew that Qin Haiyang's rise to prominence would take several more years.

She snorted coldly, "Sister, with this attitude now, you'll regret it when my Haiyang becomes successful!"

"Okay, I'll wait for the day your Haiyang brother becomes successful!" Jiang Qiaoqiao said, her gaze falling on Qin Haiyang.

Qin Haiyang knew that Jiang Yiran must have said those boastful things about becoming the richest man again, and his face turned bright red with embarrassment.

He quickly stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Yiran's hand, and said, "Ranran, let's go home."

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Yong'an and said politely, "Third Brother is here too."

Jiang Yong'an was originally standing with Jiang Yiran.

As soon as Qin Haiyang arrived, he quickly took two steps back, frowning and saying with disgust, "Qin Haiyang, what's that smell on you? Why do you stink so much?"

Jiang Yiran's face turned pale.

The Qin family raises ducks. Qin Haiyang sells ducks in the market on such a hot day. Even if he doesn't get covered in chicken and duck droppings, he still smells terrible.

"Pfft..."

Jiang Qiaoqiao laughed without any politeness, "Jiang Yiran, you'd better take your billionaire husband back and clean up!"

Jiang Yiran bit her lip and glared at Jiang Qiaoqiao, her heart twisted with hatred.

On what grounds?

In her past life, she chose Huo Beixiao, but Huo Beixiao would come home every day covered in sweat and cement dust, disgusting her.

As the Qin family grew wealthier, Jiang Qiaoqiao lived the life of a rich wife.

In this life, she chose Qin Haiyang. Huo Beixiao was clean-cut and had a great physique, but Qin Haiyang...

Qin Haiyang was also extremely embarrassed by Jiang Qiaoqiao's sneers and mockery.

But with Jiang Yong'an around, he didn't dare to get angry at Jiang Yiran.

She tugged at Jiang Yiran again, "Ranran, let's go home."

"Sister, brother-in-law, I'm sorry to have bothered you today. We'll head back now."

Jiang Yiran followed Qin Haiyang back to the Qin family home in the countryside. Looking at the mud-walled courtyard, the mud-walled house, and the duck droppings all over the ground, she felt that nothing about it was pleasing to the eye.

Qin Haiyang's sickly mother was sitting under the eaves. When she saw her come back, she ordered, "Ranran, you're back just in time. Your dad has soiled himself again. Go and clean him up. Also, feed the ducks."

Jiang Yiran felt a surge of anger, but out of respect for Qin Haiyang, she didn't dare to argue with his mother.

She went straight into the room and slammed the door shut.

The shock startled Qin's mother, Niu Chunhua, who was outside.

Niu Chunhua's face immediately darkened as she looked at Qin Haiyang. "Haiyang, look at this! What kind of wife did you marry? You said she was from the city, and I thought she was some rich young lady. Turns out she's just a penniless woman who doesn't bring a single penny of dowry but wants to throw her weight around at home!"

She doesn't do any work all day, and all she does when she gets home is slam doors and smash dishes! Take her back to the Jiang family.

We told them we couldn't handle a daughter-in-law like that, and they still married Jiang Qiaoqiao off to us!

Niu Chunhua's words reached Jiang Yiran's ears clearly.

Jiang Yiran was so angry she was about to explode. Looking at the room, she realized it wasn't even her and Qin Haiyang's room, because it was divided in two by a tattered curtain.

She and Qin Haiyang lived in one half of the house, while Qin Haiyang's two nephews lived in the other half.

Even if she wanted to be intimate with Qin Haiyang at night, she had to do it secretly.

Jiang Yiran couldn't help but cry, her eyes red.