"You..." Jiang Jiahua didn't expect that even though he had already given Jiang Qiaoqiao a way out, she was still so ungrateful. He was so angry that his face turned black.

But considering that his second brother had already returned to the army, and that Jiang Qiaoqiao was the only one who could plead with Xia Yuntao on his behalf, he had no choice but to swallow his anger.

"Qiaoqiao, it's normal that you're upset because your mom wasn't nice to you today. I'll give you two days. Once you've calmed down, we can have a proper talk."

After Jiang Jiahua finished speaking, he gestured for Peng Cuiying to leave.

"Wait!" Jiang Qiaoqiao called out to them.

She went inside, took out a sheet of printed paper, and handed it to Jiang Jiahua. "A few days ago, Jiang Yiran came to me and asked for five hundred yuan to write down this account of what happened. If you ever say again that I did something to steal her marriage, I will take her written statement and sue you for defamation!"

“You…” Peng Cuiying gritted her teeth in hatred for Jiang Qiaoqiao once again, her hands trembling as she held the photocopy of Jiang Yiran’s document.

But Jiang Qiaoqiao had already helped Lin Xiaohui into the house.

"Mom, where did you get that two hundred yuan?" Jiang Qiaoqiao asked Lin Xiaohui in confusion.

She would give Lin Xiaohui living expenses every now and then, but Lin Xiaohui could never save up two hundred yuan beyond living expenses.

Lin Xiaohui sighed, "Your dad came to the city today. He brought some grain to sell, along with our family's savings and the living expenses you gave Mom recently. Mom managed to save up two hundred yuan. We were thinking that the Jiang family hadn't treated you well, so we decided to return that two hundred yuan to them to prevent them from using it to manipulate you. We didn't expect that when we brought the money to you, we would run into them..."

Upon hearing these words, Jiang Qiaoqiao felt a surge of warmth and discomfort in her heart, as if a lump of cotton were stuck inside.