Distraught by Tan Qiuyu's anger, Tan Yuanyuan simply left Ke's house angrily, and went to meet with his mother to discuss countermeasures.

Seeing her daughter sad and irritable, Song Zhijiao was also quite worried about her daughter.

"Mother, what should I do now? Tan Qiuyu doesn't listen to me at all!"

Tan Yuanyuan stomped his feet anxiously, with a look of anxiety on his face.

Seeing that her daughter was in a hurry, Song Zhijiao hurriedly took her hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, you are pregnant with the Ke family's child, which means you are pregnant with the future heir of the Ke family. Are you afraid that Tan Qiuyu will take away what belongs to you?"

Tan Yuanyuan kept frowning, "Then Tan Qiuyu is too ignorant now. Brother Jing Xing is biased towards me in his heart, and I can't even teach her a lesson."

As he said that, Tan Yuanyuan slapped the table, and his injured hand suddenly felt a pain.

Tan Yuanyuan "hissed" a few times in pain, tears were about to splash out.

Seeing this, Song Zhijiao was concerned about her daughter, "Yuan Yuan, what happened to your hand?"

"It was not hurt by that bitch Tan Qiuyu!" Tan Yuanyuan said bitterly.

Song Zhijiao suddenly felt distressed, "Tan Qiuyu really dares to treat you so excessively?"

She really underestimated Tan Qiuyu's methods, and dared to treat her daughter so viciously!I just don't want to live anymore!

Tan Yuanyuan nodded aggrievedly, "It's not just that, she is against me inside and out, all the servants of Ke's family are partial to her, and I can't stay in Ke's house any longer."

Song Zhijiao rolled her eyes in resentment. She originally wanted to maintain a superficial harmony with Tan Qiuyu, but now it seems that it is unnecessary!
Just like her vixen's mother, she was hated by others!

"Yuanyuan, my precious daughter," Song Zhijiao comforted Tan Yuanyuan, "don't cry, mother has a way to deal with her. You cry so much that mother doesn't know what to do. You can raise your baby in Ke's house with peace of mind, now you The baby in the womb is the most important thing."

Tan Yuanyuan nodded while sobbing, "I see."

This child is related to the fate of their Tan family, even if you lose anything, you can't lose the child.

After Tan Yueming returned to Tan's house, he saw Song Zhijiao sitting on the sofa covering his face and crying, even his eyes were red and swollen.

Tan Yueming hurried forward to pay attention to the situation, wondering who else could bully Song Zhijiao's temperament?

"What's wrong?" Tan Yueming patted Song Zhijiao's back, feeling distressed.

Song Zhijiao cried and said, "Who else could it be? Didn't I feel sorry for our precious daughter? She was bullied at Ke's house, but I had no choice but to watch her being humiliated."

After speaking, Song Zhijiao cried even more sadly.

Tan Yueming was puzzled immediately, "Has Yuan Yuan been bullied? Or Qiu Yu?"

Song Zhijiao snorted secretly, how could Tan Qiuyu's tricky temper be bullied by others?

"Of course it is Yuanyuan! She has been kind-hearted and soft-tempered since she was a child. Even if she was bullied by others, she dared not speak out. I went to visit her today, only to find a few bruises on her hands and injuries all over her body."

Hearing what Song Zhijiao said, Tan Yueming was also shocked, "Who bullied Yuan Yuan?"

Song Zhijiao glanced at Tan Yueming resentfully, "Who else? The Ke family can't accommodate Yuan Yuan, and there is no one else except Qiu Yu."

Just after complaining, Song Zhijiao acted like a loving mother, "I understand Qiu Yu's feelings, but now that Yuan Yuan is pregnant and she is Yuan Yuan's older sister, how can she treat Yuan Yuan so viciously? If the child in Yuan Yuan's belly can't be kept..."

Before Song Zhijiao could finish speaking, Tan Yueming interrupted him decisively.

"What frustrating words are you talking about? The child in Yuan Yuan's stomach will be born safely!"

A trace of cunning flashed across Song Zhijiao's eyes, and then he became sad again.

"But Qiu Yu makes things difficult for Yuan Yuan everywhere, and Yuan Yuan's life in Ke's house is difficult."

"Then..." Tan Yueming thought, "What should I do? The child in Yuanyuan's stomach is important."

Tan Yueming frowned, full of anxiety.

Song Zhijiao took the opportunity to say, "Why don't you find a reason for Qiu Yu to move out of the Ke's house first? It won't be too late for her to move back to the Ke's house after Yuan Yuan's child is born."

Tan Yueming took a look at Song Zhijiao and thought it was a good idea.

"Okay, then let's do this. I'll tell Qiu Yu to let her move back home for a while, and I may have to trouble you for a while," Tan Yueming said.

Song Zhijiao pursed her lips in displeasure. She didn't want Tan Qiuyu to move back to Tan's house!

Wouldn't it dirty her eyes to hang around in front of her all day long?
"I think it's better not to let Qiuyi move back home." Song Zhijiao said hastily.

"why?"

"Yue Ming, you also know Qiu Yu's character. She is friendly with me on the surface, but she doesn't like me secretly. If she is allowed to move into Ke's house, wouldn't she have to meet me every day? I'm afraid she won't be happy. .”

Song Zhijiao explained in a difficult way, showing her empathetic side.

After listening to Song Zhijiao's consideration, Tan Yueming felt that it was not unreasonable.

"Thanks for your hard work. I am also very helpless with Qiu Yu's temperament." Tan Yueming said, holding Song Zhijiao's round and smooth lady's hand.

Song Zhijiao put on a loving smile, "It's not hard. In my opinion, why not let Qiu Yu live in our old house? The scenery there is not bad, which suits Qiu Yu's widowed personality."

Tan Yueming thought about it, and was a little entangled, "But that old house has been unoccupied all year round, and it is close to an abandoned house, and the facilities inside are not perfect. Isn't it inappropriate for Qiu Yu to live there?"

Song Zhijiao smiled, "Although no one lives in that old house all year round, it's a quiet place. Maybe Qiu Yu wants to go there?"

As she said that, Song Zhijiao shed a few more tears, "Do you think I want Qiu Yu to go to that kind of place? If it weren't for worrying about Yuan Yuan's child, I wouldn't want Qiu Yu to live there anyway! Qiu Yu is also my child."

Seeing Song Zhijiao crying, Tan Yueming softened again.

"Okay, just follow what you said, I'll discuss it with Qiu Yu."

"It's just," Tan Yueming was a little distressed, "How should I tell Qiu Yu about this? I can't just let Qiu Yu live there, can I? Qiu Yu will blame me for being partial."

What Tan Yueming is best at is putting on a hypocritical mask and pretending to be a sentimental and righteous hypocrite.

If it wasn't for profit, would he let Tan Qiuyu live in a simple old house?
For the sake of the Tan family's property, he worked so hard to conceal his pious nature.

Song Zhijiao was also worried, and suddenly saw Qiao's mother walking by with her clothes.

"Here, isn't there Mother Qiao?" Song Zhijiao deliberately pointed out.

Tan Yueming looked at Qiao's mother's weakened body, and suddenly had a solution in his mind.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like