She knew that Jian Yixue's visit to the Jian family was definitely about the Jian family's shares.
Jian Yixue mentioned this matter when she came back last time, and this time she brought a lawyer here openly, which is most likely because of this matter.
So when she saw her mother injured, she became even more certain.
She asked her mother what happened, but her mother, afraid that she would overthink it, didn't tell her.
But she could guess why, which is why she was so angry when she saw Jian Yixue coming downstairs.
After Jian Jiaojiao finished speaking with great emotion, she felt that it was not moving enough. She pinched her thigh under the covers, and instantly large tears fell like raindrops.
Looking at the beautiful woman in his arms, her face streaked with tears, Zhao Heng felt a surge of masculine energy welling up inside him, and he put aside the lesson he had recently learned.
"She's just a little girl. Don't cry, I'll teach her a lesson for you."
"real?"
Jian Jiaojiao feigned a questioning look.
Before Zhao Heng could answer, she shook her head, looking sad, "No, let's not. What if I get hurt again because of me? I can't drag you down, Brother Heng."
Jian Jiaojiao said this on purpose, intending to make Zhao Heng feel that his masculine dignity had been challenged, which was also a form of reverse psychology.
As she expected, things went exactly as she predicted.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Heng frowned, and his confidence as a man swelled up instantly, leading him to boast.
"How could that be? Last time was just an accident."
Jian Jiaojiao's eyes widened immediately, and she asked, "Really?"
Zhao Heng nodded confidently.
Jian Jiaojiao deliberately showed an admiring look in her eyes, "Brother Heng, you are so amazing."
She then buried her head in Zhao Heng's chest, her eyes once again showing disdain where he couldn't see her.
A flicker of lust returned to Zhao Heng's eyes... his hands began to roam over the flesh beneath the blanket...
Seeing this, Jian Jiaojiao did not refuse, but instead responded to Zhao Heng's teasing, unconsciously making sounds...
The two then became very passionate, engaging in a scene of intense lovemaking...
...
As darkness fell, the two stopped after venting their anger one last time.
Looking at the darkening sky, Jian Jiaojiao said to Zhao Heng beside her, "Brother Heng, it's getting late, I have to go back."
Zhao Heng looked out the window and nodded.
Jian Jiaojiao got up, tidied herself up, and left the apartment.
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Jianjia Villa
After Qiao Yaxiang returned from outside, she originally wanted to go and check on her daughter again.
As I passed the room, I didn't hear any more crying, so I assumed that Jian Jiaojiao was probably tired and had fallen asleep. My tension eased considerably.
Looking at the sky outside, I realized it was getting late. Remembering my still angry husband, I decided to appease him first.
My daughter should be asleep by now, so I won't disturb her. I might be able to soothe her better tomorrow.
So, Qiao Yaxiang turned and left for the living room, had a simple dinner, and then sent the maid back to her room in the building behind the villa.
Qiao Yaxiang then returned to the master bedroom.
As she expected, Jian Mingpeng was not in the bedroom, which did not surprise her.
After so many years of getting along, she even knew that whenever Jian Mingpeng was unhappy, he would stay alone in his study, and this time was no exception.
After taking a shower, Qiao Yaxiang sat at her dressing table and used concealer to cover the wound that Jian Yixue had hit her with that morning. She then put on makeup, covered the wound with her hair, and changed into a sexy lace lingerie set. Over this, she wore a sexy dark purple cheongsam with a slit up to her hips and left the bedroom.
He then went to the kitchen, took out the hot food, placed it on a tray, and then carried the tray toward the study.
When she arrived at the study door, Qiao Yaxiang knocked, but there was no answer. However, through the faint light coming through the door, she knew that Jian Mingpeng was inside.
Perhaps he was still angry with her, so he ignored her.
Seeing this, Qiao Yaxiang was not angry. Without waiting for Jian Mingpeng's reply, she pushed open the door and went inside.
As soon as she entered, she saw Jian Mingpeng sitting at the desk, looking displeased and squinting at her. His eyes held a hint of displeasure, seemingly mixed with a touch of inexplicable disgust.
Qiao Yaxiang's heart skipped a beat.
Perhaps today's events really made her husband lose face.
Qiao Yaxiang quickly suppressed her emotions, put on a flattering smile, and walked towards Jian Mingpeng with her chest out and hips swaying, wearing black high heels.
Walking up to Jian Mingpeng, she put down the tray in her hand and said in an affected and sincere tone, "Brother Ming, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have lost my composure like that, but I was genuinely worried about you."
"So it's my fault after all?" Jian Mingpeng squinted at Qiao Yaxiang with displeasure.
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yaxiang quickly shook her head and said, "How could it be Ming-ge's fault? If anyone is to blame, it's that brat Jian Yixue. You are, after all, his father. How could she be so heartless, watching the Jian family fall into such a state, and then kicking them while they're down? It's infuriating."
As Qiao Yaxiang spoke, she kept an eye on Jian Mingpeng's expression. As she expected, this tactic of diverting the blame was indeed effective.
Jian Mingpeng's face visibly darkened, and Qiao Yaxiang seized the opportunity, putting on a wronged expression as she explained.
“Ming-ge, the reason I did that today is all because I feel sorry for you. I feel sorry for you for working so hard for the Jian family for most of your life, only to end up benefiting that brat.”
I have never coveted your wealth; I chose to be with you because I love you.
When I got together with you, Jane's had only been established for a short time. Who would have thought you would succeed?
But I was already silently by your side back then. I didn't care about having no official status, and I even risked severe bleeding to give birth to Jiaojiao for you.
It was because of this that my body developed problems, making it difficult to conceive, and to this day, apart from Jiaojiao, I haven't been able to have any more children.
When she got emotional, Qiao Yaxiang's eyes reddened and tears streamed down her face, making people feel sorry for her.
After listening, Jian Mingpeng thought about it and realized that everything his wife said was true. Besides, he was the one who lost control of himself and forced himself on her, and he was also the one who promised to take care of her.
Perhaps all of this was a scheme by his "good daughter" to keep their family from having peace.
Okay, okay, he underestimated her.
It's unbelievable that someone so young could be so adept at manipulating people's hearts.
Jian Mingpeng seemed to have thought of something.
Could it be that she really knows something?
Or does he simply believe that Dongfang Tinglan betrayed him and is taking revenge on him?
Jian Mingpeng thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with an answer.
Never mind, I'll just be more careful in the future.
Hearing Qiao Yaxiang crying beside him and seeing her sad appearance, he suddenly realized that he had made a huge mistake.
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