Before Hua Qingcheng could reply, Jiang Yunting pointed at Feng Jiayu and said, "It's obvious that this woman is bullying others by taking advantage of her power. If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance footage and you'll know."
Although Hua Qingcheng wasn't quite sure what Jiang Yunting meant by the surveillance investigation, she now had an inexplicable trust in this man. Upon hearing Jiang Yunting's words, she immediately agreed, "That's right, just check the surveillance and you'll know."
Feng Baolin saw that the other party answered with neither arrogance nor servility, and showed no sign of guilt, so he immediately believed it. In addition, he didn't want to check the surveillance footage. If it really turned out that Feng Jiayu was not morally correct, it would bring shame to the entire Feng family.
After all, even if an investigation is to be conducted, it should be done quietly and privately, rather than being made known to everyone.
So, Feng Baolin thought for a moment and decided to make a big deal out of a small matter. He said to Feng Jiayu, "Jiayu, is there any misunderstanding about this matter?"
However, Feng Jiayu did not follow the steps Feng Baolin gave her, but continued to insist that it was Hua Qingcheng who hit her.
Feng Jiayu was conflicted at this time. Rationally, she felt that she should follow Feng Baolin's wishes and make a big deal out of a small matter.
However, when Feng Jiayu's gaze fell on the tall and handsome figure, a hint of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes.
She really couldn't understand why the man, who was so tall and handsome, had great skills, and exuded nobility, and such an outstanding man, who obviously came from a good family, had to get involved with a shrewish woman who was good for nothing except her good looks?
Feng Jiayu became increasingly angry as she thought about it, her mind completely ablaze with jealousy. She thought, even if she couldn't separate the couple, she couldn't let this woman have it easy...
"What happened?" Hearing the noise, An Muya and her husband Feng Rongjin came from the backyard to check.
When An Muya saw the eye-catching red mark on Feng Jiayu's face, she felt distressed. She hurried forward to hold Feng Jiayu's hand and looked at her daughter left and right.
"Jia Yu, what's wrong with your face?" An Muya asked in shock.
"Mom, your daughter was beaten by outsiders in our own yard..." The moment she saw An Muya, Feng Jiayu's eyes immediately turned red and tears fell. It was as if she had suffered a great injustice.
"Miss Feng, shouldn't you give us an explanation?" Feng Rongjin said slowly with a serious face.
"Haha..." Hua Qingcheng sneered disdainfully, "I've seen so much in my life. I've never seen anyone change their expression as quickly as your daughter... Achoo! Achoo!"
Hua Qingcheng pursed her lips, rubbed her slightly itchy nose with her index finger, and added, "It's almost as good as a big show!"
Jiang Yunting stood silently by the side, looking at Hua Qingcheng's arrogant look, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, inexplicably feeling that she was extremely cute.
"Dad, look at her attitude! Who is she? Why did she come to our house? Could it be... that she is here to steal something?" Feng Jiayu took Feng Rongjin's arm and acted coquettishly in a wronged manner.
Just when Feng Jiayu thought Feng Rongjin would stand up for her, a majestic voice came from behind her: "Who is she? She is your grandmother's savior! I invited her here. What? Do you have any objections?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Feng Jiayu's whole body suddenly stiffened, but she slowly turned her head, and then saw a face staring at her indifferently and with an extremely gloomy look.
Those deep eyes that reveal domineering power, and those well-defined facial features, who is it if not that immortal old woman... uh, not the wife of the chairman of the Feng Group - her grandmother Chu Qianqiu?
"Grandma?!"
"Haven't you already... already..."
After seeing the appearance of the person clearly, Feng Jiayu opened her mouth wide, her jaw kept shaking, and her face was full of disbelief.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang" and Feng Jiayu was so frightened that she fainted on the ground.
Seeing this, everyone hurriedly surrounded him.
"Quick, call a doctor!" Feng Rongjin shouted loudly.
Chu Qianqiu looked at Feng Jiayu who had fainted on the ground with a cold expression. From beginning to end, she did not believe that Feng Jiayu was her granddaughter.
Chu Qianqiu had thought about secretly taking the hair of Feng Jiayu, Feng Rongjin and An Muya to do a DNA paternity test again, but Feng Jiayu was very cunning and she had not been able to find any evidence against him in the past three years.
In Chu Qianqiu's heart, her granddaughter Qiaochu was the best child. Although she was only one year old when she was lost, she was very smart and cute. How could she be a snobbish woman who said one thing in public and another behind other people's backs?
Thinking of this, she took the opportunity to step forward and pulled out two strands of Feng Jiayu's brown wavy hair...
"Mom, Jiayu didn't mean to offend you. Children are ignorant. Don't blame her..." An Muya, who knew that Chu Qianqiu didn't like Feng Jiayu, hurriedly said.
"Yes, Mom, you can't just turn your arm outward, right?" Feng Rongjin on the side also smiled embarrassedly.
"Hmph!" Old Lady Chu snorted coldly and glared at Feng Rongjin and An Muya. "You two fools, you're so stupid to mistake fish eyes for pearls!"
"Okay, let's let the doctor check Jiayu first." Old Master Feng didn't want to embarrass himself in front of outsiders, so he spoke.
Then, Feng Jiayu was carried into a room.
Jiang Yunting took the opportunity to say, "Since Miss Feng is unwell, let's end today's business here."
Chu Qianqiu nodded. "Alright, young man, please send Miss Hua back first. I have some things to take care of today. You are welcome to visit the Feng family again next time."
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