Fu Jiang seemed completely unconcerned about the matter, and casually took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit it.
The smell of cigarettes made her uneasy.
Before she could figure out what was going on, the door opened.
Qiao Yanzhi pushed open the door and saw Jiang Su, who was disheveled. Her eyes darted away for a moment, but then she regained her composure and smiled sweetly, "Sister Yanzhi, you've come."
This is blatant provocation.
Qiao Yanzhi's gaze fell on her exposed shoulder, and she softly instructed the parting sister-in-law beside her: "Autumn mornings are chilly, and Miss Jiang is pregnant, so she must not catch a cold. Go and get her a coat."
Her considerate words and noble gaze exuded Qiao Yanzhi's unique charm and elegance in every detail.
She is the lady of the house, and her every word and action is very proper.
Sister-in-law nodded: "Yes."
At this moment, Jiang Su was even more bewildered.
Qiao Yanzhi's attitude was even more shocking and unfathomable than Fu Jiang's.
A woman who believes that this man loves her as much as ever, that he can't live without her, and that he will only love her for the rest of his life, should be devastated to see him spending the whole night in a room with another woman.
Why doesn't she feel anything at all?
Could it be that the rumors of their loving relationship are false, and she has already seen her husband's ambiguous relationships with other women so much that she feels nothing?
If that's the case, then it makes sense.
But she still felt uneasy.
Trying to make herself look like a winner, she slightly curled her lips and smiled sweetly: "Sister Rouge, Brother Jiang couldn't help himself last night, so he made me keep him company for a long talk. Don't misunderstand, even if we wanted to be intimate, we wouldn't do it in this house. Brother Jiang said he had to give you face."
The more you say that, the more suspicious it becomes.
However, Qiao Yanzhi seemed to dismiss it with disdain, merely raising her lips and saying, "Miss Jiang, you have good taste."
Even in middle age, her smile still radiates a captivating charm in her fox-like eyes.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Su was stunned again.
Was Qiao Yanzhi praising her for taking a liking to Fu Jiang as a good thing?
How could there be such a calm wife in this world?
Fu Jiang looked at her with tenderness: "Come and sit down."
As she walked over, he stubbed out his cigarette.
Qiao Yanzhi sat down.
At this moment, Sister-in-law Li brought over her coat and handed it to Jiang Su.
Jiang Su held the clothes, completely bewildered.
Qiao Yanzhi raised an eyebrow: "Sister-in-law Libie, go and get a stool."
Jiang Su didn't know what she meant. She swallowed hard, only feeling that Qiao Yanzhi's powerful aura was no weaker than Fu Jiang's.
After Li Bie's sister-in-law arrived, she placed the table in front of Jiang Su and said, "Miss Jiang, please sit down."
"No, I want to sit with Brother Jiang."
She shook her head, looked at Qiao Yanzhi, and continued to provoke her: "Sister Yanzhi, please sit down. Last night, Brother Jiang and I made love on this sofa all night long. It's covered in my fragrance. I suppose you don't want to sit here?"
Qiao Yanzhi played with her red nail polish, her smile gentle and alluring: "Coincidentally, I just like to smell how fragrant these wildflowers are, whether they are enough to make Old Fu's heart flutter."
Jiang Su: "???"
What kind of bizarre wife is this? Not only does she not make a fuss or go crazy, but she also seems to be looking after her husband and other women.
Just that alone made Jiang Su feel inferior.
Then, Qiao Yanzhi sighed softly and shook her head: "It's a pity, you're not qualified."
Jiang Su touched her lower abdomen. Even with her usual composure, she was still annoyed by Qiao Yanzhi's actions: "The child in my belly belongs to Brother Jiang. How am I not qualified?"
Qiao Yanzhi raised an eyebrow slightly: "Now that you've come and done all this, are you planning to produce evidence to prove that your child is Lao Fu's?"
"certainly."
After saying that, Jiang Su handed her the paternity test results.
She glanced at Fu Jiang's attitude again, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.
The fact that they didn't offer any explanation only shows that their relationship as husband and wife is indeed not good.
He never blamed her once since he woke up; it's possible that Fu Jiang really did fall in love with her at first sight.
Thinking of this, she smiled and said, "This is a non-invasive DNA test. The child is indeed your husband's. Qiao Yanzhi, when Brother Jiang was sleeping next to me, all he thought about was me."
"Are there any other proofs?"
Jiang Su said unhappily, "Isn't this enough to prove that the child is mine and Fu Jiang's?"
At this moment, she assumed that Fu Jiang had accepted the child, and she complained coquettishly, her eyes reddening with grievance: "Brother Jiang, she doesn't acknowledge it, but the child is yours."
She blinked and tears fell: "On the 3rd of last month, you were on a business trip in Bincheng, talking to business partners. You got drunk, and I took you to your hotel room. You can forget that night, but I can't."
They make it sound so real.
Qiao Yanzhi also remembered that Lao Fu went on a business trip last month and met with Lao Liu, whom she had worked with when they first started doing business.
That night, he was deeply moved and insisted on video chatting with her to say some sweet nothings.
That entire night, she watched him get drunk, but she also saw the unchanging heart he had held all these years.
Besides that, she didn't see Jiang Su in the room.
Jiang Su saw his slender fingers tapping lightly on the watch face, as if waiting for something, looking nonchalant, as if he were talking about someone else.
Not wanting to ruin everything, she continued, "Brother Jiang, don't you remember? Even if you were drunk, we still consummated our marriage, and now we have a child. All I want is a home."
After saying that, Fu Jiang looked up at her.
Jiang Su was secretly delighted. She knew about this because she was indeed there that night, but she left after having a drink with everyone.
Fu Jiang was drunk, so he would definitely believe that what she said was true.
He was halfway there to becoming her wife.
To everyone's surprise, he only glanced at her before pulling Qiao Yanzhi into his arms. A hint of cruelty rose in his phoenix eyes, and he smiled wickedly: "Let me be the father of your child. Yanzhi is right, you have good taste."
This statement sounds like a compliment, but upon closer examination, it has a somewhat destructive feel to it.
Jiang Su's breathing tightened, forcing herself to ignore the suffocating fear: "Brother Jiang, are you going to acknowledge the child back? I don't ask for much, just to have a place in your heart, I'll be content."
Fu Jiang seemed to have lost his patience: "Qin Song, go and pull up the surveillance video."
"yes."
Qin Song left.
This period of time was undoubtedly long for Jiang Su.
She didn't understand what Fu Jiang's attitude was.
Just then, the police arrived, came up to her without saying a word, took out handcuffs, and restrained her.
At the same time, Tang Yaoyao and Xiao Jinhan also entered.
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