"Qiao Jing, I think you've really gone mad! Even now you still don't realize you're wrong!"
Wen Fanghui trembled with anger. Looking at Qiao Jing, she felt only unfamiliarity and her heart was filled with unbearable rage. She immediately said, "Go, go, from now on, just pretend you don't have this daughter!"
"Jingjing, you have disappointed your father so much."
Mr. Qiao looked at Qiao Jing with a disappointed expression.
Qiao Jing sneered. She's already in jail, what do you expect her to do to admit her mistakes?
If they treated her like a daughter or a sister, they wouldn't have let her go to jail.
They're heartless, so don't blame her for being unjust. Qiao Jing stared at Xing Xiaomeng, who looked surprised, and said, "If my second brother hadn't been in poor health, do you think you'd have a chance to marry him? Once he recovers, he'll be the first to divorce you. Your fate won't be any better than mine!"
Xing Xiaomeng's heart skipped a beat; she wanted to say something but didn't know how.
Qiao Lei pulled her aside and said gently, "Xiao Meng, don't pay attention to her. She's just jealous of others' success because she's unhappy with herself. She's crazy."
The Qiao family arrived quickly and left just as fast, and none of them seemed to be in a good mood.
Xing Xiaomeng was the one who could sense it best. She didn't ask any more questions, but she was inclined to believe that what Qiao Jing said was true.
Qiao Lei has a sweetheart he loves but cannot have.
Xing Xiaomeng stared blankly for a long time, holding the medicine box her mother had given her.
In the end, I took the pills out of the box.
If she hadn't known about this, she might not have used the medicine, but now that she knows, she can't ignore it.
She needs to think about herself.
After Qiao Lei recovers, will she think of the person she loved but couldn't have and divorce her?
She would be resentful, as if she had guarded the fruit that had finally ripened, only to have it picked by someone else.
Therefore, she could not sit idly by and wait for her death.
"Honey, don't be sad. Have a piece of chocolate and a glass of milk before you go to sleep."
Xing Xiaomeng fed Qiao Lei a chocolate covered in nuts, then smiled and handed him some milk.
Qiao Lei smiled and ate it, but gradually felt something was wrong afterward.
Why is it so hot?
Qiao Lei frowned. Besides feeling hot, he also felt extremely agitated. Looking at Xing Xiaomeng, he couldn't help but reach out to her.
In his hazy state, Qiao Lei called out the wrong name.
"Xiao Meng, once you're back by my side, never leave again..."
Upon hearing his voice, Xing Xiaomeng opened her eyes wide and gave a self-deprecating laugh, but then she put it down.
Qiao Lei may have feelings for her, but only when he is unwell.
Qiao Lei's kindness towards her was genuine, but it all came with conditions.
If the situation changes, Qiao Lei will change too.
Everything was over, and Qiao Lei had fallen into a deep sleep.
Seeing that he seemed fine, Xing Xiaomeng felt relieved and went to sleep.
But the next morning, Xing Xiaomeng panicked.
Qiao Lei couldn't be woken up no matter what he tried.
Xing Xiaomeng stumbled downstairs: "Xiaolei, Xiaolei can't be woken up..."
Xing Xiaomeng was pale and frightened.
Upon hearing this, Wen Fanghui rushed upstairs like a madwoman. She threw herself at Xiao Lei, crying, "Xiao Lei, wake up!"
Qiao Lei remained motionless. If it weren't for his still-rising chest proving he was alive, Wen Fanghui would have already collapsed.
"What did you do to him? What did you do to my son? You were acting strange when you came back the day before yesterday. He was perfectly fine before that, you bitch!"
In a fit of anger, Wen Fanghui slapped Xing Xiaomeng.
Xing Xiaomeng covered her face and lowered her head without explaining, but she was even more convinced in her heart that she had not done anything wrong.
Wen Fanghui loves calligraphy dearly, and she won't speak up for herself once Qiao Lei recovers and wants a divorce.
Qiao Lei hadn't forgotten his sweetheart, so when he was confused, he kept calling out her name.
The characters sound similar; perhaps that's why Qiao Lei married her.
Wen Fanghui couldn't wake Qiao Lei, and in her anger, she immediately arranged for a driver to go to Su Luo's school to find Su Luo.
Wen Fanghui glared at Xing Xiaomeng, wishing she could kill her with her eyes.
Xing Xiaomeng sat quietly, knowing that the Qiao family wouldn't do anything to her until the outcome of Qiao Lei's case was revealed.
Su Luo hadn't finished school yet, but something urgent came up, so she asked for leave.
As soon as she arrived, Wen Fanghui anxiously said to her, "Su Luo, quickly take a look at Xiao Lei. This woman used some kind of trick on him, and he suddenly couldn't wake up today."
Su Luo glanced at Xing Xiaomeng, then touched Qiao Lei's pulse without saying a word.
Then she became puzzled.
"The leakage of kidney qi has led to qi deficiency, so he shouldn't be unable to wake up."
Qiao Lei had sex with his wife, which was indeed difficult for his body to handle. However, he has recovered well over the past few months. It is not advisable to do this, but it is not fatal.
Qiao Lei is currently unconscious, but his pulse is normal.
It's bizarre, Su Luo can only say it's very bizarre.
Why won't he wake up? Why?
Wen Fanghui was extremely anxious, and her eyes were filled with resentment as she looked at Xing Xiaomeng.
"You bitch, you can't wait that long? You can't stand seeing my son recover? Were you a prostitute in your past life?"
Wen Fanghui couldn't bear to scold her own daughter, but she wouldn't begrudge Xing Xiaomeng, so she hurled every insult she could think of.
Xing Xiaomeng laughed after hearing this: "Go ahead and curse me. I'm carrying his only child. If anything happens to me, your son will be childless."
"If I dare to do it, I am 100% sure."
Xing Xiaomeng looked at Wen Fanghui. No matter how much Wen Fanghui pretended, she could not change her true nature.
If Qiao Lei can't wake up, and Su Luo can't do anything about it, then what does she have to be afraid of?
Whether Qiao Lei is alive or dead makes no difference; Xing Xiaomeng will rise in status because of her son.
"You, you..."
Wen Fanghui was so angry that she couldn't speak up for a moment, not expecting Xing Xiaomeng to dare to talk back to her like that.
Xing Xiaomeng got up and went out.
Wen Fanghui looked at Su Luo, knelt down and pleaded, "Su Luo, your medical skills are so good, you must have a way to save my son."
Su Luo looked at Wen Fanghui and finally said, "I'll go back first. I'll do my best, but let me make it clear beforehand that Qiao Lei's accidental death is none of my business. Even if he dies halfway through the treatment, I will still receive payment."
She had no interest in any family feuds; she only cared about her consultation fee.
With this consultation fee, I can do many things.
Wen Fanghui nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know."
Wen Fanghui had the driver take Su Luo to hear Su Luo's arrangements, while she herself stayed by Qiao Lei's side, shedding tears.
When Qiao's father and Qiao Yan's wife heard the news and rushed back, it was already past noon.
"Is Xiao Lei still not awake?"
Mr. Qiao frowned, looking extremely anxious.
Wen Fanghui shook her head and looked at Xing Xiaomeng, who was leisurely eating, with resentment: "Xiao Lei was ruined by her!"
Mr. Qiao looked at Xing Xiaomeng and asked calmly, "Xiaomeng, our Qiao family has treated you well, why did you do this?"
Qiao Yan frowned; he seemed to understand Xing Xiaomeng's motives for doing this.
“Dad, everyone looks out for themselves, so it’s only natural for me to do this. I just know I don’t regret it,” Xing Xiaomeng said, looking directly at her father.
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