Tan Qiuyu returned to the old house after get off work, and Aunt Qiao was as usual.

That night, Tan Qiuyu had another nightmare.

The mother's ferocious face rushed towards her, and then she pinched her neck several times stronger than last time...

Tan Qiuyu shouted for help, but the feeling of suffocation became more and more intense.

Tan Qiuyu begged her mother to forgive her and let her go.But the mother was already like a complete demon, determined to put her to death.

After a long time, Tan Qiuyu was awakened by Aunt Qiao's nervous voice.

"Qiu Yu, Qiu Yu, wake up."

Only then did Tan Qiuyu struggle to open his eyes, as if fleeing from death.

The light in the room was on, and Tan Qiuyu looked out the window, but it was still dark.

It was still dawn, but she almost died in her dream.

Tan Qiuyu moved slightly, and there was a pain like tearing the skin on his neck.

After breathing evenly and steadily, Tan Qiuyu looked to the side and found Aunt Qiao staring at her worriedly.

"Aunt Qiao, why are you here?" There was a slight tremor in her voice.

Aunt Qiao frowned, "Do you know that you sleepwalked? Did you not have a good rest? How could this happen?"

"Sleepwalking..." Tan Qiuyu thought carefully, as if she did walk out of the room in the dream.

However, she has never had this habit, how could she sleepwalk tonight?

"Qiuyu, have you been under too much pressure recently? How about going to see a doctor tomorrow?" Aunt Qiao was very worried about Tan Qiuyu's situation.

Tan Qiuyu comforted Aunt Qiao with a smile, "Aunt Qiao, it's fine, maybe it's because I've been too tired recently."

"But Aunt Qiao is really worried about you. You have never been like this since you were young."

Tan Qiuyu hurriedly said, "Aunt Qiao, I'm really fine. I'll be fine after a few days of rest."

Aunt Qiao couldn't resist Tan Qiuyu, "Then go to bed early."

After finishing speaking, he turned to leave, but was stopped by Tan Qiuyu.

"Aunt Qiao, will you sleep with me tonight?" Tan Qiuyu pleaded.

She was terrified of dreaming that horror again.

Aunt Qiao quickly agreed, stood up from the wheelchair and slowly got on Tan Qiuyu's bed.

Her recurring leg injury is recovering pretty well, so she shouldn't have to bother Qiu Yu in a few days...

I hope that the young master of the Ke family will stop pestering Qiu Yu, and that Qiu Yu can find some good family.

Tan Qiuyu snuggled into Aunt Qiao's arms, acting like a child.

Close to Aunt Qiao, Tan Qiuyu's heart was relieved, and there were no nightmares for the rest of the night.

The next day, Tan Qiuyu went to work early.

Before noon, he received a call from Aunt Qiao.

Aunt Qiao's voice was urgent, "Qiu Yu, Song Zhijiao has brought someone to the old house, and she is going to destroy the old house."

"Aunt Qiao, I'll go back right away."

Tan Qiuyu put down her phone and hurried back, ignoring the lamentations of the dance team members.

On the way, she called Tan Yueming.

"Tan Yueming, Song Zhijiao is going to smash the old house, do you know about it!" Tan Qiuyu's tone was almost pressing.

Obviously, Tan Yueming on the other end of the phone didn't know anything about it.

"What did she go to the old house for?"

Tan Qiuyu was furious and shouted, "Ask Song Zhijiao this question! She is in the old house now, if she really smashes the old house, I will not let her go!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the phone on the co-pilot angrily.

If Song Zhijiao dared to hurt Aunt Qiao in the slightest, she would definitely make Song Zhijiao pay the price!
Tan Yueming was stunned after hearing Tan Qiuyu's words, and rushed towards the old house in a hurry.

I don't know what this woman Song Zhijiao wants to do!The old house must not be moved.

When they arrived at the old house, they saw that the old house was in a mess, and there were several slap marks on Aunt Qiao's face.

Like a shrew, Song Zhijiao stood in front of the servants with her hips akimbo, pointing at Aunt Qiao and yelling at her.

"You are a disabled person, why are you pretending to be noble here? Today I just set fire to this old house, what can you do to me?"

The image of the gentle and decent lady in front of Tan Yueming in the past disappeared, leaving only the bitter and mean old witch.

Tan Qiuyu pushed away the surrounding servants, pulled Song Zhijiao, and slapped Song Zhijiao hard.

The force was so heavy that even Tan Qiuyu's hand was shaking slightly.

Song Zhijiao didn't expect that Tan Qiuyu would dare to hit her. She covered her face and was about to fight back when Tan Qiuyu raised her hand to stop her.

"Tan Qiuyu, do you want to rebel?" Song Zhijiao still pretended to be a stepmother and stared at Tan Qiuyu.

"I think you want to rebel? How dare you move the old house, Song Zhijiao, have you forgotten who you are?"

Before Song Zhijiao could speak, Tan Qiuyu continued to sarcastically, "I'm telling you, you're just a mistress who can't stand up! A pheasant will never become a phoenix!"

Over the years, what Song Zhijiao tabooed most was the mention of her involvement by a third party. Now that she was insulted by Tan Qiuyu in public, she naturally couldn't swallow this bad breath.

"Tan Qiuyu, you really have wings. I've been too tolerant of you these years, haven't I!" Song Zhijiao's tone was sharp, like a powerful market woman.

"Shut up!" came the majestic voice, and Song Zhijiao hurriedly turned his head to look.

Why did Yue Ming come?Song Zhijiao panicked.

"Yue Ming..." Song Zhijiao hurriedly put on a mask, pretending to be a loving mother.

"Why did you come to the old house? You still destroyed the old house like this, who allowed you to do this?" Tan Yueming asked angrily.

For so many years, he was reluctant to touch the old house, Song Zhijiao dared to do this to the old house!

He always thought that Song Zhijiao knew the basics, but he never expected to do such a shameful thing.

That was the family property left by their ancestors of the Tan family, Song Zhijiao is too stupid!

"Yue Ming, listen to me, this girl Tan Qiuyu is always against me. I really want to teach her a lesson, and I don't intend to move the old house." Song Zhijiao hurriedly explained.

However, Tan Yueming didn't appreciate it at all.

To move the old house is to move his principles and bottom line.

"Enough! Qiu Yu is still a child, why do you have to argue with Qiu Yu everywhere! You are a mother, don't you have any tolerance at all?" Tan Yueming said in a cold tone.

Song Zhijiao trembled, knowing that Tan Yueming was really angry, so she didn't dare to resist.

"Go and clean up the old house for me!" Tan Yueming scolded the servant.

"You!" Tan Yueming pointed at Song Zhijiao, "During this period of time, you just stay in the Tan's house honestly, and if you dare to leave the Tan's house, don't blame me for not being a husband and wife!"

"Yue Ming, listen to my explanation..." Song Zhijiao still wanted to defend herself.

She really didn't expect Tan Yueming to come, otherwise, she would never have done such a thing.

Turning his head, seeing Tan Qiuyu's gloating and mocking, the hatred in his heart couldn't help but grow stronger.

"Come on, take Madam back!" Tan Yueming ordered in a frightened voice.

Song Zhijiao reluctantly followed the servants out of the old house.

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