"What evidence can you have?"
Guo Qiaoqiao had calmed down at this time and was sure that Su Qiao couldn't do anything to them.
Su Qiao gave her a wicked smile, "Guo Qiaoqiao, your father has been dead for more than half a year, and your mother has never remarried. So where did the three-month-old fetus in her belly come from?"
As soon as Su Qiao said this, everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Yang Yue'e's belly.
"What?"
"Fetus? More than three months old?"
"Isn't it possible?"
Yang Yue'e is thirty-seven or eighteen years old. Because he has been living a good life, not only does he look older than he is at all, but he has a charm that is not found in other village women.
It is now March and April, and the heavy coat has been taken off. At this time, Yang Yue'e is wearing a light rose-red coat of late spring and early summer.
If you don't look carefully, you really can't see anything.
"You... you are talking nonsense, you little bitch, how dare you throw dirty water on me to see if I don't tear you apart."
Yang Yue'e didn't know whether he was feeling guilty or angry, his cheeks were red, and his eyes staring at Su Qiao were about to burst into flames.
Old Lady Liu pulled his granddaughter behind him, his eyes wide with anger, as if he wanted to eat Yang Yue'e: "How dare you!"
"You are a shameless bitch who stole the rags of a wild man. You did such a dirty and shameless thing yourself, staining my Qiao'er eyes, and yet you have the nerve to scream here."
Liu Chunfang didn't react until this moment. She looked at Su Qiao with red eyes. "Qiao'er, your father and her are really..."
Su Qiao frowned slightly, a little disdainful of her being so cowardly.
"Mom, this kind of man has never protected you once, and has never felt sorry for you once. It's not worth being sad for him."
Liu Chunfang's eyes showed sadness, and he lowered his head and wiped away tears. "Mom didn't... Mom is just... just a little sad."
It turns out... it turns out that her man suddenly wanted to divorce her because he had another woman outside.
Moreover, she was even pregnant with the child, so she was just waiting for him to move her place for that woman.
She had given in and tolerated for so many years, but in exchange for such an ending, she... she felt really sad.
Su Qiao patted her shoulder helplessly. "There's no need to feel sad. It's okay not to want this kind of man."
As she said that, she suggested. "Old Village Chief, if she has a child in her belly, just ask Granny Li to see it and you will know."
"If you still don't believe it, you can go to town Health Clinic. If the doctor says it, no one will doubt it, right?"
Yang Yue'e's face suddenly turned pale and he grabbed his daughter's hand tightly.
Guo Qiaoqiao's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly understood something.
She bit it and took a deep breath. "Su Qiao, even if there is a child in my mother's belly, it doesn't prove that it is your father's."
"Haha, you said it's not my dad's?"
Su Qiao is like a hunter who slowly forces his prey to automatically jump into a trap.
"Okay, since the child is not my father's, then please call out the biological father of the child in her belly."
"I want to see which guy in the village besides my dad she has hooked up with."
"I don't know if the women in that family will be as gentle as us if they know about it."
Su Qiao said while slowly and meaningfully scanning the bodies of the surrounding villagers.
This made many village women become nervous, and the eyes they looked at Yang Yue'e began to become unkind.
Who would want their man to have an affair with a woman like Yang Yue'e?
Seeing that the effect was achieved, Su Qiao's eyes fell on Yang Yue'e mother and daughter again: