She sat on a bamboo chair in the space, gazing into the distance.
The Qiao family finally couldn't hold back any longer.
Let's get started.
Qiao Wanyue tapped her fingers on the chair intermittently.
Since the Qiao family went to great lengths to orchestrate this scheme...
How could she not lend a hand?
Thoughts are drawn out, but awareness is shallow.
I woke up again to the sound of knocking on the door.
She could hear and see the outside world from within the space.
She controlled her consciousness, and the next second her body appeared in the bed. Qiao Wanyue kicked the blanket away, and the figure outside the window seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Then she heard footsteps approaching and receding.
They're keeping a close eye on it.
Qiao Wanyue pursed her lips slightly.
She opened the door, and Qi Xue was standing in the doorway.
"Dinner's ready."
Qiao Wanyue pretended not to notice her unusual behavior.
They strolled leisurely into the main room, where the Qiao family members were already seated, just like a few days ago, eagerly waiting for Qiao Wanyue to take her seat. Liang Xiu had given up on trying to be affectionate with Qiao Wanyue.
The best she could do was to get Qiao Wanyue to eat at the dinner table.
Qiao Wanyue took her seat.
Qi Xue and He Shu kept urging her to eat more.
Qiao Wanyue accepted all comers.
After eating, I went back to my room to sleep.
Actually, she went to the space to vomit.
Most of the dishes that Qi Xue and He Shu served her were quite substantial.
She felt a heat radiating from her body, probably guessing what it was about.
She simply took a bathtub and soaked in the spring water.
Emerging from the space with clear hearing and sharp eyes, I heard faint footsteps.
He appeared on the bed in a flash.
Qiao Wanyue shifted her body, causing the bed to creak and groan.
The people outside the door seemed to have pricked up their ears.
Hearing that sound, I breathed a sigh of relief.
People inside the house
He revealed an evil smile.
Yang Huaiyuan arrived in the evening.
Qiao Wanyue was shaking ants in the yard.
“Wanyue.” Yang Huaiyuan saw that her eyes were bright.
Qiao Wanyue saw Yang Huaiyuan smile.
What perfect timing!
Yang Huaiyuan saw her smile, and his smile became even brighter.
"Qiao Shanshan is inside. Are you here to mourn at your father-in-law's grave? You're too early; he's not dead yet."
Yang Huaiyuan choked.
He's not dead yet?
Didn't Qiao Shanshan cry and say that her biological father was dying?
They were suspended for such a long time in one go.
Yang Huaiyuan was somewhat taken aback.
Qiao Shanshan suddenly asked, "What are you talking about?"
Qiao Shanshan walked over, as if asserting her dominance, and pulled Yang Huaiyuan three meters away from Qiao Wanyue, watching Qiao Wanyue warily.
Little bitch.
She still had her husband in mind.
Qiao Wanyue twitched her lips.
Yang Huaiyuan is such a good-for-nothing that only Qiao Shanshan values him.
She continued shaking her ants, "Your husband said that Qiao Sheng has been hanging on by a thread for half a month, and he's still not dead. He's here for a funeral, and also to send you home to do hard labor."
Yang Huaiyuan's face was grim.
That was indeed his purpose in coming here.
But Qiao Wanyue's words were too harsh.
"Shanshan, I'm not..."
Qiao Wanyue laughed and said, "It's nothing, it's not that I'm asking her to go back and do housework, it's not that I'm telling her to go home."
Qiao Shanshan frowned.
He pinched Yang Huaiyuan's thigh.
Yang Huaiyuan grimaced and cried out in pain, instinctively shoving Qiao Shanshan.
As luck would have it, Qiao Shanshan pulled Yang Huaiyuan to the stone table.
She leaned backward due to inertia.
Clang
He hit the back of his head on the stone table.
Instantly, blood flowed freely.
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