But now, because of her mistake, her daughter is suffering so much, and she hates Dongfang Tinglan and Jian Yixue even more.

All of this was caused by their existence!

She wished she could pour all of her daughter's pain onto Jian Yixue!

Qiao Yaxiang felt heartbroken and, afraid of upsetting Jian Jiaojiao further, her eyes reddened as she backed away, saying, "Alright, alright, Mom will leave now, don't cry."

After saying that, she turned and left, tears welling up in her eyes.

It's all Jane Yixue's fault!

She wanted her to pay for all of this with her life!

After going downstairs, Qiao Yaxiang dialed the specially marked number again, and then went out.

Instead of taking the Jian family's car, I walked outside to the roadside and hailed a taxi.

"Master, Nightclub Private Club."

The driver nodded, then stepped on the gas and started the vehicle.

-

Jian Jiaojiao cried her heart out in the room, gradually calming down a bit.

It's all Jian Yixue's fault!

Why did she come back? Wouldn't it have been better for her to stay in the countryside for the rest of her life?

Why did you come back and ruin everything she had?!

She even stole the man she fell for at first sight!

Why should I?!

Jian Jiaojiao shouted in her heart.

Why should she, an orphan with no parents, receive Ye Mohan's love and care?

If she hadn't come back, all of this would have belonged to Jian Jiaojiao!

Jane shouldn't have come back!

That shouldn't be!

Now that even her father dislikes her, what can she possibly gain from the Jian family if things continue like this?

Can't!

She couldn't let things spiral out of control!

The most direct and effective way is to make Jian Yixue disappear!

Once everything disappears, things can return to the planned normalcy!

At that time, not only will the Jian family be within her grasp, but even Ye Mohan may become a guest of honor in her bed.

She refused to believe that without Jian Yixue, Ye Mohan could still turn a blind eye to her.

In her heart, she felt that the reason Ye Mohan rejected her was entirely because of Jian Yixue's existence!

Unbeknownst to her, Jian Jiaojiao's eyes grew increasingly vicious, and her resolve became ever stronger.

Then, Jian Jiaojiao picked up her phone and sent a text message to Zhao Heng.

"Heng-ge, where are you? I want to see you." The message ended with a shy emoji.

The meaning is self-evident.

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In the living room of the Zhao family villa

Having been discharged from the hospital and returned home, Zhao Heng glanced at the message Jian Jiaojiao had just sent him on his phone, and a slightly lewd smile crept onto his lips.

Zhao Heng didn't reply to Jian Jiaojiao's message immediately. Instead, he turned around, went to the refrigerator, grabbed a bottle of ice water, drank it, and then went back to the sofa to pick up his phone.

"I miss you so much too, I wonder what you're missing about me?" She ended with a suggestive emoji.

When Jian Jiaojiao saw the message, she couldn't help but give it a disdainful look.

What the hell!

If she had other better options, she wouldn't bother with Zhao Heng, that lecherous devil.

She has absolutely no respect for this kind of idiot who's obsessed with rice worms.

As she typed, her thoughts were completely different from what she was thinking: "Heng-ge, you're so naughty." She also had a shy expression.

Seeing this, Zhao Heng stopped pretending and went straight to the point, "Then how about we meet at our usual place? To be honest, I've missed you terribly these past few days, both you and your health."

Jian Jiaojiao made no attempt to hide her disdain, but remembering the purpose of her meeting with him today, she held back her anger.

"Okay, Heng-ge. I miss you too. See you at our usual spot."

After sending the message, Jian Jiaojiao threw her phone onto the bed, looking quite disgusted.

Thinking about the price he would have to pay for this, his hatred for Jian Yixue intensified.

Then, she put on a black, low-cut, backless halter top underneath, and wrapped herself in a khaki mid-length trench coat, covering herself completely before heading out to her appointment.

On the other side, Zhao Heng received the message, a smile playing on his lips, a strange emotion flickering in his eyes, and his body trembling...

He couldn't help but curse under his breath, "What a slut!"

After suppressing her feelings, she got up and left.

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Night Private Club

Qiao Yaxiang arrived at a room as promised, where only a red night light was on.

The nightlight was small, and most of the room was pitch black.

Upon seeing this, Qiao Yaxiang felt a surge of fear and regretted her impulsive actions.

He was afraid that if he failed to kill Jian Yixue, he would end up getting himself killed.

Qiao Yaxiang gripped the strap of her handbag tightly, her eyes looking around with a hint of fear.

After looking around for a while and not seeing anyone, she asked somewhat nervously, "Is anyone home?"

"How did this lady get my contact information?"

Qiao Yaxiang was startled by the sudden noise. She looked around but didn't see anyone. She realized that someone was monitoring the place and that person had no intention of coming out to see her.

After regaining his composure, he replied, "An old friend."

"who?"

In the room next to Qiao Yaxiang's, a bald man with a scar on his face was sitting on the sofa, watching the surveillance footage from the next room on the screen in front of him.

Several bodyguards in suits stood behind him.

"It's not convenient to disclose who it is, please understand."

Qiao Yaxiang said somewhat nervously.

She didn't know if her words would offend the other person, but she genuinely didn't know who that person was.

The person simply told her that if she encountered any insurmountable difficulties, she should call this number, and someone would naturally be able to solve them for her, even if it meant murder or arson.

When she saw her daughter's heartbroken appearance, she immediately made up her mind.

"It's alright. I'm in business. As long as you can name your price, we can discuss anything!"

The man didn't ask any further questions and simply stated his request.

Qiao Yaxiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

He then asked, "I want you to get rid of someone quietly for me. How much money do you want?"

The man raised an eyebrow, surprised that such a business existed in the capital.

It's rare for him to return to the capital, and he actually encountered something so interesting; it's really exciting!

He likes excitement, that's true.

The bloodlust cells within me began to stir wildly.

"That depends on the background of the person you need to help."

The man twirled the fruit knife in his hand, his smile somewhat bloodthirsty.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yaxiang whispered, "Can you keep this a secret for me? Can you guarantee that I won't be implicated afterward?"

Upon hearing this, the man's emotionless laughter reached Qiao Yaxiang's ears.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yaxiang couldn't help but shudder and tighten her grip on the bag in her handbag.

She could even feel the cold sweat on her palms, but she tried her best to remain calm.

Then, the man's voice came.

"Of course, I always handle business matters cleanly."

After hearing this, Qiao Yaxiang's fear did not disappear; instead, she became worried about her own safety.