Yu Qiao chuckled softly.

Zhou Wei frowned: "What are you laughing at!?"

"Smack!"

Zhou Wei received a hard slap from Yu Qiao.

Her eyes quickly reddened, and Zhou Wei covered her face, staring wide-eyed in disbelief: "Yu Qiao! You actually dared to hit me!"

Jiang Huiyun pursed her lips, wanting to step forward, but was afraid of being hit by Yu Qiao, so she hesitated and finally hid behind Zhou Wei.

Yu Qiao's delicate fingers pinched Zhou Wei's chin, her eyes icy: "This is the last time."

While Zhou Wei and Jiang Huiyun are certainly hateful, the most hateful person after what happened last night is her own mother!

Three million yuan, pushing his own daughter into a fire pit!

From childhood, Yu Qiao knew that Yu Meijiao did not love her, but she never expected that her mother's heart was even more vicious than she imagined.

But it's okay.

She inherited it well, but she's even more vicious!

Yu Qiao stared coldly at Zhou Wei, then suddenly, her red lips curved into a smile.

Her phoenix eyes were beautiful, and when she smiled coldly, there was a kind of innocent cruelty about her.

"Zhou Wei, Jiang Huiyun, I will keep to myself and not interfere with you."

"If it happens again, I promise, I'll repay you a hundredfold or a thousandfold for whatever you've done to me."

Zhou Wei's eyes gleamed with greed, and she gritted her teeth: "You dare! My father is..."

"Give it a try." Yu Qiao's red lips curved slightly.

With a slight exertion of her fingers, Zhou Wei was thrown to the ground, crying out in pain as she covered her face and screamed.

Yu Qiao glanced at Jiang Huiyun, who kept her head down and forced a smile, gritting her teeth and saying fiercely, "What are you looking at! So what if I did it!"

Even if you tell Dad, you'll still be the one to get out of the Jiang family! I am the only eldest daughter of the Jiang family!

Yu Qiao sneered, her gaze deep and unfathomable.

The only eldest daughter of the Jiang family...

"What are you laughing at!" Jiang Huiyun frowned, realizing something was wrong.

Yu Qiao's dark eyes flickered, and her icy lips pressed against her earlobe: "Then let's see who gets kicked out of the Jiang family."

Jiangfang, she's determined to have it.

Let's see if her pillow talk is more powerful, or if the arrogant and willful Miss Jiang is more powerful.

Yu Qiao pushed Jiang Huiyun away and went straight upstairs to the second floor. She had just returned to her room and taken a shower.

The door was then banged on repeatedly.

Outside the door came the voice of the shrew Yu Meijiao.

"Yu Qiao! Open the door!"

"You little brat, I know you're in there! If you don't open the door, believe me, I'll kill you! Open the door!"

Yu Qiao couldn't help but frown, truly wondering how Jiang Zedong could have fallen for Yu Meijiao.

Upon opening the door, Yu Meijiao's eyes were filled with anger. She opened her mouth to hurl insults, but for some reason, she shut her mouth.

After entering the room and slamming the door shut, Yu Meijiao glared at Yu Qiao with venomous eyes.

"You good-for-nothing, where did you go last night!?"

Yu Qiao's hair was still wet. She dried it with a towel, no longer pretending, and covered her mouth with a laugh: "The rest room, what's wrong, Mom?"

"You bitch!" Yu Meijiao was furious with Yu Qiao, that idiot!

When she woke up this morning and saw Zhou Shugen lying next to her looking like a pig, she was about to collapse!

Zhou Shugen, Zhou Shugen, just like her name, is both rustic and rough, and in that aspect she is extremely perverted; there is not a single good part of her body!

Just thinking about how she actually lay in bed with such a man last night made her feel nauseous and disgusted.

Yu Meijiao's chest heaved violently, her sharp and cold gaze piercing Yu Qiao's face like a knife.

"Did you do this?!"

Yu Qiao blinked innocently, her eyes filled with a childlike innocence, like some kind of young animal: "Mommy, what are you talking about?"

"You're still pretending!" Yu Meijiao trembled with anger: "I was fine last night, but someone called me to the back garden, and then I fainted..."

"Oh, Mom, are you alright?" Yu Qiao was anxious and worried. She accidentally saw the red marks on her mother's body and exclaimed, "Mom, what are these on your body!"

"Could it be... that you betrayed Uncle Jiang..."

"You bitch! Shut up!"

Yu Meijiao was filled with hatred. She glared fiercely at Yu Qiao's innocent appearance, but her sharp eyes noticed the faint red mark on Yu Qiao's neck, and her gaze suddenly narrowed.

Yu Qiao wasn't in Zhou Shugen's bed last night, so who left those hickeys on her body?!

"Yu Qiao! You're so shameless! How can a girl like you have marks on your neck? Where did you get those marks?!" Yu Meijiao took a deep breath.

No, it's definitely not from Jiangfang!

Jiangfang was still abroad last night and hasn't returned yet!

The amount of drug she administered was enough for several normal men; Yu Qiao definitely couldn't handle it by herself...

Could it be...?

Did Yu Qiao sleep with another man?

In a sudden turn of events, Yu Meijiao's eyes filled with disgust: "You really are a shameless slut! How old are you to be messing around with men!"

Yu Qiao smiled, looking at Yu Meijiao's ugly and vicious face.

I know perfectly well what she's thinking.

Yu Qiao's smile froze, and she pretended to be aggrieved, saying, "Mom, I don't know either..."

"This is what happened when I woke up..."

"Enough!" Yu Meijiao sneered, "Being vulgar is being vulgar, don't make excuses!"

"You'd better keep a low profile. In a few days, I'll take you to meet other people."

Yu Qiao obediently replied, "Mmm."

Then, the tone shifted abruptly, and Yu Qiao rubbed salt into Yu Meijiao's wounds: "Mom, how come you have so many hickeys on your body!"

"Where did you go last night!"

Yu Meijiao's temples throbbed with anger. She stared at Yu Qiao with a scrutinizing gaze, seeing that her worry was genuine.

The doubts in my heart have faded a bit.

Yu Qiao, that idiot, doesn't have that kind of brain.

Could it be a coincidence?

Or perhaps Zhou Shugen didn't even fancy Yu Qiao, but instead fell for him?

So that's why they had someone take her to her room?

Yu Meijiao couldn't help but guess in her heart, and when she thought of that disgusting face, she couldn't help but vomit again.

What a fucking bad luck!

Just pretend you were bitten by a dog!

Yu Meijiao's expression hardened: "Don't talk nonsense. I was with your Uncle Jiang last night."

“Huh? But didn’t you say…” Yu Qiao raised an eyebrow slightly.

"What did I say?" Yu Meijiao frowned and glared at her: "I went to the back garden last night and felt that I had drunk too much, so I asked your Uncle Jiang to come and pick me up."

Yu Qiao smiled brightly: "I see, Mom. Then you should go back to your room and get some rest."

"Hmm." Yu Meijiao glared at Yu Qiao, feeling resentful but afraid of giving herself away if she continued talking.

I had no choice but to swallow my anger and leave.

Yu Qiao's face was icy cold as she sneered.

Her mother is such a fool.

………………

Jiang Zedong specially arranged for his family to have dinner in a private room at Shuijinwan today after Jiang Fang returned.

"Aunt Yu, why are you dressed so warmly?" Jiang Huiyun asked, sitting opposite Yu Meijiao.

It was a full 28 degrees Celsius today, but Yu Meijiao was wearing a very warm outfit and had a scarf tied around her neck, which was quite unusual.

Jiang Zedong's gaze also turned towards Yu Meijiao.

Yu Meijiao was startled, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she forced a smile: "I've had a cold recently, and I'm not feeling well."

"Oh." Jiang Huiyun didn't ask any more questions. She glanced at Yu Qiao sitting next to Yu Meijiao, pursed her lips, and snorted.

Jiang Zedong glanced at Yu Meijiao a few more times, but seeing her unpredictable expression, he looked away, and Yu Meijiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, that bitch Jiang Huiyun didn't ask any more questions, otherwise she really wouldn't know how to save face.

Yu Meijiao smiled and used serving chopsticks to put a piece of pork rib on Jiang Fang's plate: "A-Fang, I heard you landed a big project this time..."

Jiang Fang slowly glanced at Yu Meijiao with her long, narrow black eyes, but her peripheral vision was on Yu Qiao, who was sitting obediently eating.

Tsk,

What a heartless person.

Suddenly—

Jiang Fang's expression changed.

A pair of jade-like feet lingered on his calves.

Jiang Fang's eyes darkened as she looked at Yu Qiao.

He saw Yu Qiao's red lips slightly curved, her phoenix eyes looking at him with a mischievous smile.