Chapter 568 She's not my mother, she's just a nanny. You're my mother.



The hand gripping Fei Yun loosened at the sound of the scream, and Fei Yun opened her eyes and coughed twice.

As she watched countless familiar bodyguards burst through the window, and then looked at Fei Song, who was wearing a T-shirt and stood tall and straight, Fei Yun's eyes reddened, and she called out to him like a younger sister would to her older brother, "Brother."

Fei Song gently stroked Fei Yun's head as before and said in a tender voice, "It's okay, don't worry."

In his heart, his younger sister will always be his younger sister.

Even if she's seventy or eighty years old, she's still his sister, and he should protect her.

When he saw Su Qingqing choking his younger sister through the glass window, he almost impulsively rushed in.

Fei Song's men subdued Su Qingqing. The driver tried to escape but was punched in the stomach by a bodyguard and curled up on the ground.

Fei Song helped Fei Yun up, and only then did Fei Yun remember Su Nian, "Brother, Qiao Qiao is not my daughter, Su Nian is."

"Take me to Su Nian," Fei Yun pleaded, gripping Fei Song's arm tightly.

“I’ve already sent Tiger to find Su Nian,” Fei Song said.

“On the way here, a friend asked me to watch Master Jiang’s live stream in Pingyin. He said that you were doing a live chat in the live stream, which seemed to be dangerous,” Fei Song explained.

He watched the live stream for a while in the car, and when he saw Su Qingqing having someone chop down the door with an axe, he knew he had to be quick.

Knowing that those people would target his niece if they targeted his sister, he sent someone to find Su Nian first.

“We could have done it faster, but the door was locked and we couldn’t get in. We had to find a way to climb up. We also made some preparations to break the window, which took a little longer,” Fei Song added.

They should have rushed in a few minutes earlier, but because the door was locked, and it was a high-quality nanmu door, breaking in would not only alert the enemy, but also make things more difficult.

They had no choice but to break the window.

"The door is locked?" Fei Yun frowned.

Logically speaking, since she was trapped in the room and the house was full of Su Qingqing's relatives, she had no reason to lock the door.

Fei Song helped Fei Yun toward the hall, where they saw a small chair behind the closed door.

That little chair is Qiaoqiao's special chair. She usually likes to sit on that little chair when she draws or does her homework.

Qiaoqiao wasn't tall enough to hook the top lock on the door, but if she stood on a chair and tiptoed, she could reach it.

“There are traces of a child’s footprints.” Fei Song walked to the small chair, squatted down to examine it, and said.

In an instant, Fei Yun's heart sank.

She gives Qiao Qiao whatever she wants, no matter how expensive it is.

After all, she earns money so that her daughter can spend it; if her daughter is happy, she is happy too.

But unexpectedly, he wasn't her biological son.

She raised her for so many years, spending so much time together day and night. Even if she wasn't her biological daughter, she still had feelings for her.

Unexpectedly, she even covered for Su Qingqing by locking the door to prevent her brother from rescuing her.

Beep beep beep—

Fei Song's phone vibrated.

Fei Song glanced at the number and answered.

His expression changed slightly, and he said to the person on the phone, "Understood."

After saying that, he hung up.

"Tiger picked up Su Nian. He said Su Nian was almost taken away by Qiao Yu, so he beat Qiao Yu up and tied him up." Fei Song looked up at Fei Yun and said truthfully.

Fei Yun's expression changed slightly.

Qiao Yu went to find Su Nian, which was clearly either because he saw the live broadcast or because Su Qingqing notified him to go find Su Nian, intending to bring Su Nian to her and threaten her.

"Brother, let's call the police," Fei Yun said calmly.

Call the police and bring them to justice.

"Mom, Mom, please don't call the police, please don't call the police!" Just after saying "call the police," Qiaoqiao, who was hiding under the stairs, suddenly crawled out and cried.

At this moment, she no longer had the self-righteousness she had shown towards Fei Yun before; she was only afraid.

She used to think that she was Fei Yun's child. No matter what tone Fei Yun used to talk to her or kicked her out of her room, she was not worried that Fei Yun would abandon her because she was her mother and the child she had carried for ten months. She would not abandon her.

But now, she's afraid.

Do not call the police, you must not call the police.

Fei Yun and Fei Song both looked at Qiao Qiao, who was crying with snot and tears streaming down her face.

Fei Yun showed no pity or sympathy. "Your mother is there."

Fei Yun shifted her gaze from Qiao Qiao to Su Qingqing, who was being escorted down from the second floor by bodyguards.

That was her mother.

She is not.

Her biological daughter is Su Nian.

No, you should call her Fei Niannian from now on.

"No, no, she's not my mother, she's just a nanny. You're my mother..." Qiao Qiao followed Fei Yun's gaze and glanced at Su Qingqing, her eyes filled with nothing but disgust. Then she looked at Fei Yun and slowly approached her, mimicking her previous coquettish manner.

As she reached out to grab Fei Yun's hand, Fei Yun raised her hand and slapped her.

Snap—

Qiao Qiao's face burned, bearing a mark. She looked at Fei Yun in astonishment.

No matter how outrageous her actions were before, she never hit her.

“This slap is for myself,” Fei Yun said coldly.

Although she was only an eleven-year-old child, she knew that Qiaoqiao knew everything and was fully aware of it.

She said that Su Qingqing was not her mother, but in her actions she still sided with Su Qingqing and wanted to help her harm her.

"Mom, Mom, Qiaoqiao was wrong, Qiaoqiao was wrong, don't abandon Qiaoqiao." Qiaoqiao covered her face with her hands, tears falling like pearls down her cheeks as she trembled.

“I told you your mother is there. I am not your mother, and I could not have given birth to such a vicious daughter as you,” Fei Yun said coldly.

Having witnessed her ruthlessness, how could she possibly be fooled again?

Afterwards, Fei Song called the police.

After the police arrived, they took the group away, and even Qiao Yu was taken to the police station by bodyguards from Fei Song's company.

Inside the live stream room.

After the live stream suddenly went offline, viewers were worried about Fei Yun's safety.

They just saw it: Su Qingqing rushed up and grabbed Fei Yun's hair.

[I hope nothing happens to Sister Fei Yun!]

[Please, please don't let anything happen to her! My parents love watching opera. If something really happens to Fei Yun, what will they watch in the future?]

I also hope the young woman is alright, and that her brother can arrive in time.

[Master Jiang, will something happen to Sister Fei Yun?]

"Don't worry, she's fine."

"She and her brother are giving statements at the police station right now. As for Su Qingqing and her gang, they have no way to deny it in the face of the evidence, and all that awaits them is sentencing."

Jiang Yuan answered, and the viewers breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that everyone is safe and sound.

Just then, Fei Yun was prompted to enter the live stream room.

Before anyone could react, Fei Yun showered Jiang Yuan with several yachts worth tens of thousands of yuan.

Fei Yun: [I just finished giving my statement. I was worried that Master Jiang and everyone else might be concerned, so I borrowed my brother's phone to log into my account and give you all an update.]

Fei Yun: [I'm fine, everything's alright, but if anything happens to them, I will pursue the matter to the end.]

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