Wang Yiting couldn't control herself emotionally, but she forced herself to hold it back rationally. She took a few deep breaths, her mind failing.

Not only that, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt aggrieved, and I couldn't help but express my anger.

Wang Yiting: [My son won’t let me see him, but I don’t dare to vent my anger on my husband. After all, my daughter is my own flesh and blood. Both of them are rich young ladies. I won’t bear to beat or scold them...]

Looking around, Wang Yiting directed all her anger at Qin Yu.

Wang Yiting suddenly found the center of the artillery fire: [Yes! That's her! It is this vixen who makes our Zhao family sleep on the street! 】

"I hit you like a vixen, but it was all because of you being a house disturber! Our family used to live a good life, we had to eat and be clothed. Xiao Qiao was very good to our family!"

Wang Yiting rolled up her sleeves, walked over quickly on her high heels, and grabbed Qin Yu's long hair.

"It's you, you are the one who instigated Zhiguo to follow the second and third sons to seize power! Ah! Our Zhiguo is such an honest person, but you are so obsessed with this vixen!

Let's have a good life, but we have to follow the second and third sons into this muddy water! This time it’s better, I stole the chicken but lost the rice, I didn’t catch anything, and I lost everything!

I see, you don’t really want my family’s good, you are the second and third son sent to drive a wedge between our Zhao family and Xiao Qiao! "

Look what this says! Otherwise, how could Wang Yiting be able to maintain her status as the rich wife of the Zhao family for decades?

Not to mention that in her early years, she single-handedly defeated the two first wives, and then she took over and gave birth to a son and two daughters.

Another thing is that when Xiaowu gave birth to a child, she could still welcome him in with a smile. The whole family lived happily together, and she also firmly occupied the position of the Zhao family's boss wife. This kind of nourishing Qi and temperament is not ordinary people.

Just what he said in the phone call just now can completely defeat Zhao Zhiguo!

What a vixen, an honest man, a slugger, a second-in-command and a third-in-law... The implication behind his words is nothing more than: the reason why Zhao Zhiguo wants to usurp the throne is entirely because of Qin Yu!

She is also very likely to be the undercover agent of Uncle Zhao’s second and third uncle!

Ruan Qiao was amazed in her heart: [Tsk, tsk, tsk... 9527, look at my little aunt's words, how come I almost believe it? 】

System: [Tsk, tsk, host, let’s not talk about you. I wonder how Qin Yu defeated Wang Yiting in a previous life! 】

Wang Yiting found the focus of her venting, and in an instant, as if she had been injected with chicken blood, she opened her mouth and fired laser-like shots at Qin Yu's wooden gun.

Qin Yu... Qin Yu lowered his head, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes. When he looked up again, two lines of silent tears slowly flowed from his eyes.

Not only that, she secretly used force again and pinched the child hard!

"Wow!" The child cried louder.

The child's mother held the baby in her arms aggrievedly and whispered: "I don't have it."

"Okay, don't make trouble at this time." Zhao Fucong struggled to get up, wrapped the child from Qin Yu's arms, and coaxed softly.

"Don't scare the child." He said, holding the child and sitting back on the sofa, comforting him gently.

Although Ruan Qiao turned his back to the Zhao family, his ears were never idle. Such a wonderful farce, if you don't listen attentively, you will never encounter it again.

But Zhao Fucong's operation was really unexpected. No matter how calm and ruthless Ruan Qiao was on the face, he was still murmuring in his heart.

Mr. Ruan frowned: [Ah... this? System, what's the matter? 】

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