The anger in her chest almost burst out, and Yu Meijiao's delicate and gentle face gradually twisted. She raised her hand to slap him, her tone sharp: "Yu Qiao! When exactly did you and Jiang Fang start messing around together?! How can I marry into the Jiang family like this?!"

Speaking of this...

Yu Qiao's pink lips curled up as she grasped the hand that was about to slap her: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you."

Yu Meijiao's expression changed.

“Mom, if you hadn’t given me that drink that night, Jiang Fang and I…” Yu Qiao raised an eyebrow: “maybe we wouldn’t be together so soon.”

Yu Meijiao was furious. She never expected that the person who was stirring things up behind the scenes was actually her!

Immediately afterwards, Yu Qiao ruthlessly tore away her last shred of dignity.

"Mom, how did you and Zhou Shugen get along that night?"

Yu Meijiao's expression changed drastically as she stared in shock at the daughter in front of her, a daughter who felt completely unfamiliar to her.

…………

Jiang Zedong took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and exhaled white smoke: "Afang, are you and Qiaoqiao really together?"

"Um."

Mentioning Yu Qiao, Jiang Fang's expression relaxed for a moment, and she couldn't help but twitch her lips, revealing a smile.

Jiang Zedong had nothing more to say upon seeing this.

He had a deep affection for Jiang Fang's mother and never remarried after her death, as he was busy with work and neglected to discipline his children.

By the time the company stabilized and the children had grown up, Jiang Zedong wanted to make amends, but it seemed too late.

He didn't say anything against it, but simply said, "That child is not a good match for you."

No matter how outstanding Yu Qiao is, her background cannot be changed.

"Oh, so what?"

Jiang Fang didn't care; all he knew was that he had to marry Yu Qiao and make her his wife.

Suddenly remembering something, Jiang Fang frowned and said, "Dad, don't say these things in front of her, she'll be unhappy."

Jiang Zedong knew that he had raised this son for nothing: "Fine, I'll have Yu Meijiao move out later. You can decide what to do."

As Yu Qiao came out of the study, she waited obediently at the door.

Yu Qiao's beautiful big eyes flickered slightly: "Did Uncle Jiang make things difficult for you?"

"Give me a kiss, and I'll tell you." Jiang Fang tilted her head, her voice hoarse.

Looking at the little girl up close, she's beautiful in every way. Her skin is so fair and tender that you could pinch water out of it, her eyelashes are long and black, and her face is firm and full.

How can there be such a beautiful girl?

Yu Qiao blushed, tugged at Jiang Fang's sleeve, and peeked into the study. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the door was closed, and glared at him reproachfully: "What if someone hears us later?"

"Then go somewhere where no one will hear us."

Jiang Fang pulled Yu Qiao back to the room, slammed the door shut, and pressed her against the door frame to kiss her.

Their breaths overlapped.

Jiang Fang's sexy Adam's apple slid up and down slowly.

"Isn't it a bit inappropriate now?" Yu Qiao asked shyly, reaching out to cover his lips.

Jiang Fang raised an eyebrow and kissed her palm, making Yu Qiao blush even more.

He was so captivated by her beauty that he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the bathroom.

"Then let's try it here."

……………………

The person suffering the most right now is none other than Yu Meijiao.

Jiang Zedong has ordered her to move out of the Jiang family home within three days. This means he has agreed to Jiang Fang and Yu Qiao's relationship. What should she do?

Yu Meijiao was extremely anxious.

She shouldn't have kept this child back then! When she was young, she suffered a lot of scorn from her neighbors because of her, and even her own parents kicked her out of the house because she gave birth to this child!

Now that they're all grown up, they don't know how to be grateful, and they even dare to bully and scheme against her!

The thought of Zhou Shugen's fleshy, wall-like body and his foul-smelling mouth sent a chill down Yu Meijiao's spine.

What to do, what to do...

Suddenly, her phone beeped with a message notification. Frustrated, Yu Meijiao opened her phone and was shocked to see a message from Zhou Shugen.

[If you don't bring Yu Qiao here by 10 PM tonight, don't blame me for sending the video to Jiang Zedong.]

Yu Qiao...

A glint of malice flashed in Yu Meijiao's eyes, and her fingers gripping the phone gradually turned white from the excessive force.

Since Yu Qiao dares to block her path to marrying into the Jiang family, then don't blame her, as her mother, for being ruthless!

…………

night,

Yu Meijiao arrived at Yu Qiao's room.

The last shred of pretense had been broken between mother and daughter, and Yu Qiao was too lazy to pretend anymore: "Is there something you need?"

Yu Meijiao said sternly, "I'm your mother, it's only natural for me to come to you!"

Yu Qiao ignored her and turned around to fiddle with the skincare products she was applying to her body.

Yu Meijiao was envious of the delicate and tender skin, but thinking about what was about to happen, she softened her voice: "Qiaoqiao, change your clothes and go out with your mother."

"It's so late, I don't want to go out, Mom."

"I'll introduce you to someone."

"Not interested."

Yu Meijiao took a deep breath, suppressing her anger. She knew that being forceful would be useless at this point, and she had already prepared her explanation before coming.

"Haven't you always wanted to know who your father is? I'll take you to see him."

Yu Qiao paused, her long, curled eyelashes lifted slightly, revealing cold eyes as she glanced at Yu Meijiao, and began to find it amusing.

Did Chen Batian go to find Yu Meijiao?

Finally, Yu Qiao followed Yu Meijiao, but just in case, she first sent a message to Jiang Fang to let her know her location.

Upon entering the hotel, Yu Qiao paid close attention, counting the floors and room numbers, and finally arrived at A1806.

Standing at the door, Yu Meijiao hurriedly urged, "Come on, let's go in."

Yu Qiao noticed the anxiety in Yu Meijiao's eyes, and her previously turbulent heart sank completely: "Mom, is Zhou Shugen in here?"

How did she know!

Yu Meijiao's pupils dilated in shock.

Just then, the door opened, and Zhou Shugen's fleshy face appeared before them.

Upon seeing Yu Qiao, a look of amazement flashed in Zhou Shugen's eyes, and his lewd gaze lingered on her long, slender legs.

He made way for her: "Qiaoqiao, you're here. Come in."

Through the crack in the door, a strange red light could be seen flashing inside the room. Yu Qiao glanced at it briefly and frowned in discomfort.

"Yu Qiao, get inside!"

Yu Meijiao reached out to push Yu Qiao.

Yu Qiao dodged quickly, grabbed Yu Meijiao's shoulder and shoved her into the room, then kicked Zhou Shugen in the stomach, pushing him inside.

The door slammed shut.

He deftly dialed the police hotline: "Hello, I want to report someone preventing the sale of yin in room A1806 of Huashang Hotel."

I just hung up the phone.

The door opened again, and the first thing you heard was Yu Meijiao's furious cursing: "You brat, you really deserve a beating! I'll make sure you're dead tonight, or I'm not Yu Meijiao!"

Yu Qiao's eyes were icy, her fists clenched so tightly they cracked. She had just taken a step forward when she was stopped by a familiar voice.

"What are you doing?!"