Qiao Xiang's voice was loud, so Qiao Yu in the room could naturally hear it clearly.

She didn't care that she was a new mother and still in confinement, so she got up and left the room, opened the door of the suite, and stood next to Miya Mio.

"Qiao Xiang, how can you say that? When did our Gong Mio go to jail? It was a wrongful conviction, and the injustice has been cleared. What do you mean by that? Are you trying to frame my husband?"

When Qiao Yu said this, he took the initiative to hold Gong Mio's hand.

She never thought about divorcing Miya Mio.

They just had Jiaojiao, and the young couple were very much in love.

What divorce?

Are you bored? Doing something at home?

"Qiao Yu!" Qiao Xiang's voice was sharp and piercing. "I am your sister."

Qiao Yu said with extreme disdain: "Qiao Xiang, I didn't break up with you before, not because I was afraid of you, but because I didn't want to embarrass my parents. I can tell you clearly now that I don't have a sister like you. Have you come to see me since I was discharged from the hospital? Do you know that I have to massage every day to promote milk secretion? You are so interesting. You don't know anything, but you want me to feed your son. Why should I? My own daughter doesn't eat enough, and I give it to your son? Do you think I'm a saint? Sorry, I'm not. I'm just selfish. I just want to give the best things in the world to my daughter. In my heart, my daughter is the first. If I have extra milk and my daughter can't finish it, I can give some to your son, but I don't, and I won't give him a drop! Gong Mio, let's go in and ignore this lunatic!"

Qiao Yu finished speaking in one breath and pulled Gong Mio into the house.

Qiao Xiang stamped her feet in anger, but there was nothing she could do.

She was so angry that she simply put the baby in her arms on the sofa in the small living room and left.

The baby immediately kicked his legs on the sofa and started crying.

Xia Zhi looked at Qiao Xiang's back as she left, picked up the baby helplessly, and went to the main courtyard with the unopened bottle and milk powder.

People say that children are a debt.

Xia Zhike really understands this.

Qiao Xiang is really here to collect debts.

The baby was hungry and cried softly, like a kitten.

After all, Xia Zhi is not a heartless person, and it is impossible for him to leave the child alone. Instead, he put the child on the sofa.

"Sister Hua, please help me keep an eye on him."

Xia Zhi went to disinfect the bottle, then prepared some milk powder. After testing the temperature with the back of his hand, he put the nipple to the corner of the baby's lips.

Out of his natural desire for food, the baby bit the pacifier and began to suck hard.

In a short while, 120 ml of milk powder was finished.

Xia Zhi thought, Qiao Xiang also said that Qiao Yu should breastfeed the child. Considering the child's appetite, how much milk Qiao Yu has can it be enough?

Wouldn’t that be unfair to Jiaojiao?

Hua Wuxia looked at the tiny baby and asked, "Xia Zhi, what are you going to do? Qiao Xiang left the child to you and ran away. Are you going to raise him?"

"It's impossible to raise it."

It’s not like Xia Zhi is short of grandchildren.

She has been taking care of Xia Tian and Xia Zhao for so many years and is already very tired.

I don't want to take care of children!

Now she just wants to live for herself and live her own wonderful life.

Hua Wuxia asked, "What are you going to do with the child here?"

"I'll call Shengxing later and ask what he thinks."

Xia Zhi felt a splitting headache when he thought about Qiao Xiang's self-willed behavior.

How could she raise such a troublesome daughter like Qiao Xiang?