When Zhou Fu heard Shen Baolan calling him by his nickname in public in front of all the classmates in the school, he felt extremely embarrassed and turned his face away and ignored her.

Qiao Ya pushed him and said, "Afu, go help your Aunt Lan."

"Afu, do you know this beggar woman?" a boy in the class asked curiously.

Zhou Fu wanted to deny it out of shame, but Qiao Ya smiled and explained, "Yes, he is a relative of ours who came from a rural area in Northeast China. We haven't seen each other for many years, so he came to the school specially to see our Ah Fu."

"I'm not, I belong to Yuanbao..."

"Shut up! Also, don't come to see me again. I don't want to see you at all. You look so disgusting that I want to vomit!"

Looking at her son who rudely interrupted her and didn't want to have anything to do with her, Shen Baolan's heart felt as if it was pierced by countless steel needles.

If she still had fantasies and expectations about her son before coming here, at this moment, she finally realized clearly and desperately that her son really did not intend to recognize her as his biological mother.

Her dream of becoming a noble mother by relying on her son was shattered.

…

Outside the school gate.

Qiao Ya handed a thick envelope to Shen Baolan with a smile of victory on her face: "You can see, it's not that we don't want to let you go, it's that Afu himself doesn't want to go back with you. It's not easy for you to come here, and you have suffered a lot outside these years. This ten thousand yuan is my personal gift. Take it back and live a good life. Don't come again in the future."

Shen Baolan glared at her with gnashing teeth, "Zhou Shuhuan is so heartless and has caused me to fall into this situation. You are not a good person either. Not only did you steal my man, but you also wanted to steal my son. Don't think you can get rid of me with such a small amount of money!"

"You think it's too little? Forget it. Just treat me as meddling in your business."

Qiao Ya slowly put the money back into her bag. "Brother Zhou won't give you a penny, and don't say anything like Brother Zhou harmed you. When we divorced, you teamed up with Gao Hualiang to cheat Brother Zhou out of more than five million. Have you forgotten so quickly?"

Shen Baolan was so angry that she cried: "Gao Hualiang cheated all the money, and I didn't get any!"

"That's your own fault for letting a wolf into your house because you were so obsessed with sex! God is fair. If Gao Hualiang can betray Brother Zhou for profit, he can also stab you in the back for money. Didn't your mother teach you such a simple truth?"

Although Qiao Ya's words were unpleasant to hear, they were true.

But if Shen Baolan had been aware of looking for the problem in herself, she would not have ended up like this.

"Qiao, stop talking to me about this useless stuff. Zhou Shuhuan made me a cripple, and you stole my man and son. Either you give me 10 million, or I will fight you to the death. Anyway, I have only one worthless life, and even if I die, it's worth it to take you two with me!"

Qiao Ya smiled: "Okay, then we'll just wait and see."

"Okay, okay! Just wait!"

Early the next morning, Shen Baolan ran to the gate of Zhou Shuhuan's electronics factory, holding a loud speaker, and announced to passers-by and employees of the electronics factory the whole story of her divorce from Zhou Shuhuan and how Qiao Ya became the mistress, determined to ruin Zhou Shuhuan and Qiao Ya's reputation.

Shen Baolan thought she was smart, but she underestimated Zhou Shuhuan's methods and cruelty.

Within half an hour, she was taken away by the police for provoking trouble, disrupting social order, and disrupting production and operations.

When Shen Hao received the news and rushed to the police station, he was told that Shen Baolan would not only be detained for 15 days, but also fined 200 yuan.

That night, Zhou Shuhuan treated the police station chief to a banquet at the best restaurant in Focheng. During the meal, he put two local specialties in the chief's trunk.

When I got home from the social event, it was already twelve o'clock in the night.

"Is it done?"

"Um."

Qiao Ya rubbed his shoulders and said with a smile: "I told you that I would share your worries. However, she has only grown older but not smarter over the years. She is still as stupid as before. I just provoked her with a few words and she fell for it."

Zhou Shuhuan sneered, "She has always been like this, reckless, doing things without thinking, and doing stupid things that hurt others and herself. When I think of the days when I helped her clean up the mess, it feels like a nightmare."

Qiao Ya comforted him and said, "Although she is in jail, her brother is not a good person either."

Zhou Shuhuan turned his head to look at her: "Do you have an idea?"

Qiao Ya was delighted by the admiration and expectation in his eyes. She bent down and kissed him on the lips. "Leave these small matters to me. Just focus on your career."

"Wife, thank you for your hard work."

"You're here again. I told you not to be so distant with me. We are a family. I take care of the internal affairs while you deal with the external affairs. The husband takes the lead while the wife follows. We work together. Only in this way can our lives get better and better."

Zhou Shuhuan hugged her passionately, like a child, with his face buried in her soft chest. With indescribable happiness and satisfaction surging in his heart, complicated thoughts inexplicably popped up in his mind.

He once made a wrong choice and gave such a good woman like Shen Mingzhu to Pei Yang.

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Fortunately, God treated him well and sent a virtuous wife like Qiao Ya to be by his side.

In this life, he and Pei Yang are evenly matched.

…

Early in the morning, Shen Hao was waiting at the door of Zhou Shuhuan's residence.

No matter how dumb he was, he could guess that his sister's detention was related to Zhou Shuhuan. He came here not to cause trouble, but to ask Zhou Shuhuan for mercy.

Knowing that Shen Hao was outside, Qiao Ya asked the nanny to bring him into the house.

When Shen Hao came in, Zhou Fu was about to go out to school. When he saw him, he got angry and said, "Why are you here again? I said I won't go back with you guys. Can you please stop bothering me in the future?"

Shen Hao was naturally upset because his nephew had no respect for him at all, but he couldn't care less about it at the moment. He said, "I'm not here to see you," and walked around Zhou Fu and entered the villa.

Zhou Fu stared at his back, curious about why he came, but had to go out to school at the reminder of the nanny.

…

"You haven't had breakfast yet? Let's eat together?"

In the living room, Qiao Ya greeted Shen Hao politely.

On the round mahogany dining table, there were a variety of breakfasts laid out, most of which Shen Hao couldn't name. The air was filled with the tempting aroma of food.

Hungry, he turned his eyes away from the dining table with difficulty and said to Qiao Ya, "Where's Shuhuan? I want to talk to him about something."

"Brother Zhou came home late last night and is still resting upstairs. I know why you are here. Let's go to the study to talk."

Entering the study, Qiao Ya took out the envelope that Shen Baolan had rejected before:

"I personally express my deep sympathy and regret for your sister's experience. This is 10,000 yuan, a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it and return to Fengcheng to live your life in peace. Don't harbor any unnecessary wishes. It would be best if everyone is happy. Otherwise..."

Qiao Ya smiled coldly, "You have to know that there are many evildoers in the detention center. Gangs and fights are common. If you are not careful, you may get hurt or even die." (End of this chapter)