After rebirth, the ascetic Mr. Li stepped down from the altar for me

Hearing this, Chen Bihua's body began to tremble.

She subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, her eyes so scarlet that she was about to bleed, "The child... is gone. He was beaten away with one punch after another."

She had always wanted to give Qiao Zhihai a son.

Because she believed that this would definitely change things, Qiao Zhihai insisted on letting Qiao Mian take over the Qiao family.

She has a constitution that makes it difficult to get pregnant.

Now that I'm forty, it's even harder to get pregnant.

Now, she finally got pregnant, but she lost it again.

In the future, if you want to get pregnant again, it will be even harder than climbing to the sky.

Qiao Li immediately hugged Chen Bihua tightly and choked with sobs, "You have suffered. Don't be too sad. Just pretend that we have no fate with this child."

Qiao Li can imagine how painful it would be to have a child beaten away.

My mother is lucky to be able to survive this time.

Chen Bihua hugged Qiao Li tightly, as if she had no bones in her body, "How can I not be sad! Li Li! You know how much I have high hopes for this child!"

Things shouldn't have developed like this!

Qiao Mian should have been designed by them to completely lose Qiao Zhihai's heart!

Not only is it infamous! And lose the position of heir!

She, Chen Bihua, should give birth to a boy and inherit the family business!

Among wealthy people, who doesn’t want to pass on the family fortune to their sons?

Although Qiao Zhihai doesn't say it, he is very traditional.

If Qiao Li hadn't been a daughter, he might not have blindly favored Qiao Mian, his original wife!

But now, they didn't eat the flesh of mother and daughter, but they got into a fishy mess!

Qiao Li nodded heavily, sniffed, and said, "I know everything."

Chen Bihua frowned bitterly, gently held Qiao Li's face, and whispered -

"What if you were a boy? The family property would be yours, and we wouldn't have to go through all the trouble just to target Qiao Mian."

Chen Bihua's few words aroused Qiao Li's deep sense of inferiority.

Growing up, her mother had never concealed her preference for boys over girls.

Therefore, she has been proving her abilities to her mother since she was sensible.

She wanted to tell her mother who said women were inferior to men.

Qiao Li didn't speak, just lowered his head silently.

The driver stuck his head out of the car window with an impatient expression and scolded, "Grudges, I'm leaving, you can stay in this ungrateful place by yourselves!"

Qiao Li was already very angry and wanted to find an outlet to vent his anger.

She immediately scolded, "Are you polite? Believe it or not, I will file a complaint against you!"

This way, she no longer looks like the well-known Shuyuan she usually was.

The driver snorted coldly, "Courtesy is for people, not dogs. You two idiots are the only ones worthy of me being polite to you? I wish I didn't give you two big mouths!"

Then the driver stepped on the accelerator and left.

The endless anger was choking on the chests of mother and daughter. They were really going to explode!

Qiao Li stamped his feet fiercely and said hysterically, "Ah! Die!"

At this time, a row of black Rolls-Royce Cullinans stopped in front of Qiao Li and Chen Bihua.

First, a large group of bodyguards filed out.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the car directly opposite them was opened quickly.

The next second, the figure of Li Yehan's mother Bai Yihan appeared in front of their mother and daughter.

Bai Yihan wore a white silk suspender skirt.

She has long flowing hair, exquisite makeup, graceful figure and full of fairy spirit.

Forty years old, face of twenty-five or six years old.

Qiao Li and Chen Bihua were both shocked and full of questions.

What did Bai Yihan come to see them for?

Is it because they know that they and Qiao Mian are mortal enemies, so they want to unite with them to knock Qiao Mian down?

After all, Qiao Mian had committed such a big death on Weibo before.

The husband can bear it, but how can the mother-in-law bear it?