However, some people still couldn't stand Qiao Zhixia's "ruthlessness" towards Qiao Lao's family.

They thought that since Qiao Zhixia had started a company, she should consider their blood relationship and help their family unconditionally.

In response to this, Qiao Zhixia naturally responded on the spot: "Who among you dares to take back the person who failed to poison you and raise him as an ancestor?"

A word can be deafening, and silence can be deafening.

The group of "kind-hearted" people finally remembered that Mr. Qiao had brought this upon himself.

"Don't you think you have no losses? It seems to me that you have turned your back on your relatives just because you got the money?" The weird voice naturally belonged to Chen Yucui.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Zhixia grabbed the liberation shoes beside her and threw them at her without saying a word.

"Ah——" The sole of the shoe hit Chen Yucui's mouth squarely.

She was numb with pain, but she still cursed: "You are a rotten heart and lungs bitch..."

"Aren't you okay? Why are you so anxious? I was almost poisoned to death and almost got into a murder lawsuit, but I'm not angry at all. Why would you care about a little skin on your mouth?"

"How can it be the same? I am not your relative!"

"You know what you are not, don't you? Then why do you have so much to say?"

"You..." Chen Cuicui opened and closed her mouth, and finally ran away cursing.

Tsk~ moral kidnapping, who wouldn’t do that?

Qiao Zhixia turned around and looked at the old lady who was still sitting on the ground and refused to leave. "Are you going to pay for your son's funeral yourself? It's okay if you don't pay. My father took care of the old man's funeral this time. When you are old in the future, leave it to Uncle and his family to take care of it!"

She made the decision unilaterally.

But the old lady was not happy: "How can that be? You have earned so much money, can't you pay for the funeral expenses of your younger generation? People like you will be punished."

Obviously, the old lady knew in her heart that the Qiao family was a bunch of useless people. If she expected them to take care of her funeral, she would probably rot in the house.

Qiao Zhixia laughed: "How can I, a poor little girl, take care of your funeral affairs? That is something your sons and grandsons can do. Even if your uncle can't be counted on, you still have two grandsons. Have you forgotten?"

The old lady choked, but suddenly stiffened her neck and said stubbornly: "My grandson will definitely take care of me. He knows that you, a girl who lost money, are not worth it."

"Yes, yes, you are right. Go find your grandson right away! I won't accompany you any more..."

At dinner time in the evening, Qiao Xinguo took the initiative to talk to Qiao Zhixia about Mr. Qiao's family.

"Your uncle is in this situation now. Even if you report him to the police and say he poisoned someone, they won't be able to put him in jail. They may not give us money, but he will get his comeuppance now. Zhizhi, don't compete with them."

Li Aizhen followed and advised: "Yes! If it gets out, people will always say that we are too cruel. Your father and I don't care, but you haven't married yet after all."

Qiao Zhixia quickly interrupted her mother and said, "Okay, okay, okay, I get it. Just don't mess with me."

If anything, her mother would send her on a blind date again. She knew that several matchmakers had come to Li Aijin recently to find a husband for her.

She is now busy building her career and has no intention of looking for a man.

The ten mu of newly acquired farmland has all been planted with vegetables, and the first batch of fruit tree seedlings on the mountain have all been watered and are growing vigorously, and will bear fruit before the New Year.

After the incident in which Qiao's family went up the mountain to do something bad in the middle of the night, Qiao Zhixia invited her uncle and aunt to come and look after the orchard for her.

The two of them earned a combined salary of two dollars a month, and they were very happy.

Her uncle and aunt were both very principled and responsible people, so she felt most at ease leaving the fruit mountain to them to look after.

Up to now, more than ten agencies and factories in the city have selected her Jingyang fruits and vegetables as holiday gifts.

Sales outlets have been established in all the ten counties under the urban area, and now her vegetables are almost in short supply.

Most of these are thanks to Xu Xiaolan. Although her things are indeed impeccable, Xu Xiaolan was born to sell.

At least for now, there is no target customer that she cannot capture.

She doesn't need to worry about sales for the time being. Her sister will go to learn accounting from an accounting teacher after the new year. If all goes well, her sister will be able to take over her company's accounts soon, and she will have one less thing to worry about.

Her main task is to get more land and plant more fields...

But before that, she had to help her sister out of this sea of ​​suffering.

After Qiao Chudong almost lost Yaya because of He Xuyang, she had a deeper understanding of her relationship with He Xuyang.

Especially when Yaya woke up from a nightmare and cried in the middle of the night, she knew she couldn't get over it.

So she wanted to go back and talk to He Xuyang before returning to the city.

Qiao Zhixia was worried about her going back alone, but they had family matters to discuss and it was inconvenient for her to get involved, so she decided to wait in the street with Yaya.

When Qiao Chudong returned home, he noticed something was wrong as soon as he pushed the door open.

He Xuyang sat on the sofa with his hands tangled in his hair in annoyance, and even a rough stubble appeared on his chin.

Before she got close, she smelled alcohol.

His mother-in-law sat opposite him, looking gloomy.

When Mrs. Lin saw her coming back, she asked coldly, "How come you still remember to come back?"

When He Xuyang saw her coming back alone, he frowned and asked, "Where's Yaya? Are you going to leave her in the countryside?"

"How dare you mention Yaya? You even gave up Yaya's life for Huang Xia's son. She fell into the water and is now dead. As a father, have you ever asked her a question?" Qiao Chudong looked at He Xuyang with disappointment in her eyes.

He Xuyang showed no remorse after hearing this. Instead, he frowned and said in a blaming tone, "Isn't Yaya fine? But did you know that Xiaodeng is in trouble and is still in the city hospital? The doctor said that if he survives, he may be mentally retarded."

"what?"

Qiao Chudong was shocked when she heard Mrs. Lin scolding her:

"A girl who lost money drowned, so she drowned. Which river hasn't had girls drowned? What's wrong with Xuyang saving Xiaodeng first? She's a son, so she should be saved first! You guys turned her precious little girl into a fool, what can you two bastards do to compensate her?"

After hearing this, Qiao Chudong was confused: "What do you mean?" What do you mean they harmed the child?

He Xuyang quietly suppressed the guilt in his eyes and said coldly:

"It was your good daughter who pushed the little light, and it was your naughty, psychopathic sister who dragged Huang Xia and beat her up, which delayed the treatment time and the condition. What else do you have to say?"

Qiao Chudong was so angry that she trembled when she heard this: "What do you mean Yaya pushed me? That's just Huang Xia's one-sided statement. Xiaodeng is so strong and Yaya is so thin, how could she push me? Why did my sister hit her? Wasn't it because she said something too hateful at that time?"

"No matter what, Xiaodeng's matter is related to Yaya and your sister! We must take responsibility!" He Xuyang said firmly.

"If you want to take responsibility, then go ahead! We already found out everything in the village yesterday. People saw with their own eyes that the two children were taken to the river by Huang Xia. I have reason to suspect that Yaya was pushed into the river by Huang Xia. She wants me to take responsibility? I haven't even asked her yet!"

He Xuyang was furious: "Qiao Chudong, how did you become like this? Don't you have any sympathy? She's divorced, her son has become an idiot, and you still want to cause trouble for her. Are you trying to force her to death?"

"No matter how unfortunate she is, it has nothing to do with me. Maybe it's her retribution!"

"Pa——" He Xuyang heard Qiao Chudong's harsh words of retribution and raised his hand to slap her hard.

Qiao Chudong covered her burning face with her hands, her eyes filled with anger and disappointment.

The last bit of affection between her and this man seemed to have been completely severed because of this slap.

"Bah, you deserve it! Good job on my son! I'm the one who wants to be beaten!" Granny Lin clapped her hands happily when she saw this.

After He Xuyang came to his senses, he looked at Qiao Chudong's extremely disappointed eyes and felt a little panicked for a moment.

"Chu Dong, I... I was just angry for a moment..."

"He Xuyang, you are not a man, I want to divorce you!"