"Oh, that's right. If you can help your son find a mistress, how could you care about your husband having children with another woman?"
"Xiao Qiao..." Cheng Haoming saw that Su Qiao was going too far and couldn't help but look at her pleadingly.
"You..."
Madam Cheng pushed his son away hard and rushed forward to slap Su Qiao in the face.
Qi Muhan stretched out his hand to block her, and pushed her away with a cold face.
"Do you think I'm dead?"
How dare you attack his woman in front of him, you simply don't want to live anymore.
Madam Cheng took several steps back, staggered and almost fell to the ground, but it was her son Cheng Haoming who helped her up.
"Madam Cheng, why are you so angry? Mei Yuxin was the one you spent a lot of money to find to continue Cheng Family's legacy. Now she has helped Cheng Family give birth to an heir. Shouldn't you be happy?"
"You... you..." Madam Cheng pointed at Su Qiao, rolling his eyes in anger and almost fainting.
Cheng Haoming quickly comforted her.
Looking at his mother who was so angry that she couldn't help but look at Su Qiao again pleadingly. "Xiao Qiao, I beg you, stop talking, okay?"
Su Qiao's face turned cold and looked at him mockingly. "Cheng Haoming, now you know you can't stand it anymore?"
"What did you tell me back then? You said that after you and Mei Yuxin gave birth to a child, you would bring him back to me to raise and treat me as my biological son."
"Haha, why, it's your turn and you can't accept it? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"I..."
Cheng Haoming opened his mouth, but had nothing to say.
At the beginning, he had wishful thinking that Xiao Qiao would be willing to accept a child with his blood relationship because he could not have a child.
After all, in a big family, if a woman does not have a son, she will have no support in the future.
These are things he takes for granted.
Su Qiao sneered and continued, "You can ask me to raise a mistress's child as my own child. Why can't you accept a younger brother who shares the same blood as you now?"
"Don't you want an heir? Now, you have a younger brother, and Cheng Family also has an heir who shares responsibilities with you. How great!"
Madam Cheng finally regained his breath and spat hard and without any image. "You fart! That's a bastard, little bastard. We will never recognize him."
"Son, let's go. As long as mom is here, they can't even think of taking away a single cent from the Cheng Family!"
Cheng Haoming took one last deep look at Su Qiao and followed his mother into the car.
Xiao Qiao is right.
He can't afford to lose both talent and talent.
He must take everything Cheng Family away from his father.
*
Su Qiao squinted his eyes, turned around and got in the car.
Next, Cheng Family will stage a drama between father and son competing for family property.
[Host, you are not caring about him or encouraging him, but you want them to fight among themselves and bring down the Cheng family, right?]
"Don't talk nonsense, am I such a person?"
Su Qiao Take off the hat and put it on the back seat.
[It's weird if you're not...!]
Qi Muhan did not drive immediately. Instead, he took out the humidor, opened the lid, poured her a cup of ginseng tea, fed her to drink, and then said, "I feel a little better now that I'm out of breath."
Su Qiao showed a row of white and neat teeth to him. "It's not a little, it's a big one."
Her mission should be coming to an end soon.
In fact, even she didn't expect it to go so smoothly.
Qi Muhan smiled and stretched out his hand to scratch her nose, "Then can you go home with me in peace now?"
"Of course." Su Qiao nodded with a smile.