Jiang Huiyun was furious with Yu Qiao! What was wrong with this bitch? How come she never noticed before that Yu Qiao was so good at playing the victim?!

Jiang Huiyun was furious and took a few deep breaths: "Yu Qiao! Just tell me if you took my money or not! If you're so unwilling, you don't have to take it!"

"You're hypocritical, aren't you?!"

Yu Qiao smiled faintly, but the smile vanished in an instant.

She reached out her delicate fingers to wipe away the tears on her face: "I didn't accept it!"

"I saw you accept it with my own eyes, and you dare to say you didn't! Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"Enough!" Jiang Zedong's veins bulged: "Regardless of whether Qiaoqiao accepted your money or not..."

Normally speaking, if Yu Qiao had accepted the money, it would be unethical for her to skip drinking from a profit-driven perspective.

But Jiang Zedong also knew that this farce was ultimately caused by Jiang Huiyun. He took a deep breath and was about to say something.

Then they saw Yu Qiao looking pitiful with tears streaming down her face, taking out her phone and showing everyone the chat from last night.

"Uncle Jiang, I really didn't accept it."

“My sister and I are family, how could I possibly accept this money?”

On the screen of the black phone, there was clearly a chat history between Yu Qiao and Jiang Huiyun.

All that was seen was that Jiang Huiyun did transfer 100,000 yuan to Yu Qiao, but Yu Qiao returned it.

She also replied with: Sister, I don't want to.

Jiang Huiyun's face was pale, and she took out her phone with trembling hands.

Aaaaaaah!

That bitch!

They returned it only after she had almost finished drinking, and she was so confused that she thought they had taken it!

"You bitch! You did this on purpose..."

"Enough!"

Jiang Zedong, his face grim, slapped Jiang Huiyun, gritting his teeth: "It's one thing for you to mess around outside, but you actually dared to coerce and entice Qiaoqiao to go to a bar?"

"Dad, you, you actually hit me!" Jiang Huiyun was furious; this was the first time her father had ever hit her!

She directed all her anger at Yu Qiao, blaming it all on that bitch!

A dark light flashed in Yu Qiao's eyes, her slender shoulders slumped, making it look to others as if she were secretly crying.

"Oh dear, Zedong, how could you hit Huiyun?" Yu Meijiao gritted her teeth, never expecting Jiang Zedong to be so fair and impartial, showing no favoritism even towards his own daughter.

But she hadn't forgotten who she was trying to please, so she quickly comforted Jiang Huiyun.

Jiang Zedong glared at her coldly: "Yu Meijiao, is Yu Qiao your biological daughter?"

Yu Qiao's expression shifted slightly.

She also wanted to know,

Is she Yu Meijiao's biological daughter?

Why do you always help others bully her?

No matter how much he tried to please Yu Meijiao from childhood to adulthood, he could never get a single bit of her affection.

Is she really Yu Meijiao's biological daughter?

Yu Meijiao was stunned. Seeing Jiang Zedong's fury, she stammered, "Of course it is..."

"Then show some love and care for your own daughter!" Jiang Zedong exhaled a breath of stale air and said to Jiang Huiyun, "I'll have your brother cancel your bank card. You can have it back when you realize your mistake!"

"Yu Meijiao, if you can't even take care of your own daughter, why should I believe you can be a good mother to my child?"

Yu Meijiao's heart skipped a beat.

Is this... is he taking his anger out on her?

But she was clearly helping Jiang Zedong's child!

Yu Meijiao's legs went weak. No, she was determined to marry into the Jiang family! No one could stop her from living a good life!

With red eyes, she apologized, "Ze Dong, I'm sorry. I was just thinking that Hui Yun had no mother since she was little, and I wanted to comfort her first and then explain to Qiao Qiao in private. I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

"My daughter, Jiang Zemin's daughter, may be foolish, but she cannot be so foolish as to be unable to distinguish right from wrong!"

Jiang Zedong was so angry that his heart ached. He glared at Jiang Huiyun, who was covering her face with a vicious expression, and his head started to ache.

"You're not allowed to go anywhere after class!"

Jiang Huiyun turned and ran away with tears streaming down her face: "I hate you, you little bitch, I won't let you get away with this!"

"Jiang Huiyun!" Jiang Zedong's neck turned red with anger. He watched helplessly as Jiang Huiyun rushed downstairs and ran out. He rubbed his temples and sighed deeply.

This daughter is most likely a spoiled brat.

Upon seeing this, Yu Meijiao quickly stepped forward to support Jiang Zedong: "Zedong, I was wrong about this. I apologize to Qiaoqiao. I will definitely try to balance the relationship between Qiaoqiao and Huiyun in the future."

"That would be best."

A glint of shrewdness flashed in Jiang Zedong's eyes: "Otherwise, you can get out of the Jiang family."

"I...I understand, Zedong."

Jiang Zedong looked at Yu Qiao, whose eyes were red from crying, and took out a card from his bag: "Huiyun's living expenses are 200,000 a month. Uncle will give you the same amount. If it's not enough, you can talk to Uncle again."

"I'm sorry for the poor upbringing you."

Jiang Zedong suddenly seemed to have aged more than ten years; his straight back was even slightly hunched as he went downstairs.

Only when Jiang Zedong's figure was out of sight did Yu Qiao slowly raise her eyes.

In those beautiful phoenix eyes, there was no trace of tears or weakness; only an unyielding, dark color and icy coldness remained.

Still slightly intoxicated from last night, Yu Qiao turned to step into the room when Yu Meijiao, who had rushed upstairs, pushed her.

Yu Meijiao snatched the card from her hand: "What money do you, a girl, usually spend? You eat and live at home, here's five hundred yuan a month for living expenses!"

“But…” Yu Qiao’s eyelashes drooped, and she said in a feigned weak voice, “But Uncle Jiang gave it to me.”

"So what? If you don't tell me the card is with me, how will he know? If you don't want to get beaten up, you'd better keep your mouth shut." Yu Meijiao threatened arrogantly, spat viciously, and then swayed away.

Yu Qiao closed the door expressionlessly.

This kind of behavior from the biological mother is nothing new.

But I wonder how much longer Mom can use it?

"Knock knock~"

A knock came at the door.

Yu Qiao opened her eyes, irritably tugged at her hair, threw back the covers, and got out of bed: "Who is it?"

"Open the door."

A chilling voice came through the door.

Yu Qiao blinked.

It's Jiangfang.

She swallowed hard, remembering what happened last night, and her eyelashes trembled slightly as she asked, "Brother Jiang Fang, is there something you need?"

"Open the door."

The voice carried a hint of impatience.

Yu Qiao took a deep breath, and after getting ready, she opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a dark shadow invaded her gaze.

Jiang Fang pulled Yu Qiao into the room, and the door slammed shut. Yu Qiao's back was pressed against the door, and her hands were clasped above her head by him.

Yu Qiao: "Brother Jiang Fang, what are you going to do?"

"Didn't you say you were going to seduce me?"

"Is this how you seduce people?" He smirked, a half-smile playing on his lips.

Yu Qiao stood there, stunned.

Before I could react, my eyes were covered by a pair of large hands, and then my lips felt a warmth.

A deluge of kisses followed.