After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

Those who knew the inside story didn't know how to laugh at them privately. The problem was that the Zhao family was large and there were many daughters in every branch!

This Zhao Fei has single-handedly ruined the reputation of all the daughters of the Zhao family.

Zhao Dian, who was still unconvinced after the bandage was done, came over with a face full of medicine, "Third brother, what have I done to you? If we don't sort things out today, it won't end. Father, mother, you guys make the decision for your son. You can't be partial to him just because you love him."

"Bullshit! If I only loved the third child, I should have thrown you, an unfilial son, into a dung bucket and drowned you when you were born." Old Madam Zhao was so angry that she didn't care about being dignified and elegant, and even cursed like a fart.

These troublesome people should be thrown into the dung bucket and drowned. The old lady was really angry. She hadn't cried for many years, but today she was so angry that she cried.

Zhao Dian was dumbfounded. “…” His eyes were filled with confusion and clear stupidity.

Zhao Yuan felt sympathetic for a few seconds, but he was the head of the family and the eldest son, and he couldn't always make his parents worry.

Besides, Li Qingdai and her daughter were indeed extremely bold. Not only did they disregard ethics, but they also brought shame to the family. This was something he could not tolerate.

He said with a gloomy face, "Second brother, do you know what Li Qingdai and Zhao Fei did?"

Zhao Dian was still confused, "What did they do?" He covered the corners of his mouth which was in pain while speaking, but his expression did not seem fake, it seemed that he really didn't know.

But he finally understood that he was beaten because of Li Qingdai.

Zhao Dian looked at Li Qingdai angrily, "You, did, what?"

Li Qingdai's eyes flickered and she didn't dare to look at him. What was there to not understand? This woman really did something that made the third brother angry behind his back.

"Speak..." Zhao Dian yelled, not caring about the pain in his mouth. He was holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent it. Was it unfair for him to be beaten for nothing?

Li Qingdai shuddered, and the sweat on her head fell to the ground. She kept hypnotizing herself in her heart: It's okay, it's all expected. As long as I get through this, Fei'er will have the best future. The humiliation I suffered today is nothing, compared to what Fei'er has gained, it's nothing.

But hypnosis couldn't let her avoid Zhao Dian's questioning. She hesitated and couldn't say anything. Zhao Yuanfeng stood up helplessly. After all, he was the eldest son of the second wife and the only son.

But he was not only the eldest son of the second wife, he was also a descendant of the Zhao family. He shared the honor and disgrace with the Zhao family. Unfortunately, he understood it a little late. If he had told his grandparents earlier, perhaps the situation would not have come to this. He was also one of the sinners.

"Grandfather, grandmother. Yuanfeng is guilty. Father, don't ask mother, ask me! I know everything." Zhao Yuanfeng walked out and knelt in front of Zhao Qianfan.

"You, you, you participated in it too?" Zhao Qianfan's face turned pale. He leaned dejectedly in the chair. He was too disappointed with his descendants to scold them anymore.

"Wuwuwuwu, wuwuwuwu. What have I given birth to? What have I taught me?" Old Madam Zhao collapsed. She was really sad!

First, Zhao Fei and her daughter made her angry, then the third child beat up the second child, and then the fourth grandson Zhao Yuanfeng also said he knew, and he knew everything. How failed she must be to raise such children.

The old lady's cry was so loud that all the children and grandchildren in the hall, regardless of age, even those who were two or three years old, knelt down in unison.

For a while, the only sound in the hall was the old lady's crying. The children and grandchildren dared not even breathe, nor did they dare to persuade her. They all knew that it was better for their mother (grandmother) to cry out, and holding it in might make her sick. Zhao Qianfan also remained silent with a depressed look on his face.

Now it is not just a matter of the cousin stealing the cousin's fiancé. Through this incident, the Zhao family has seen the unbearable and serious side of the Zhao family.

The old lady waved her hands and regained her sanity, "Get up! You are all grown up now, you don't have to take an old man like me seriously."

After the old lady said this, no one dared to stand up.

"Zhao Yuanfeng, tell me everything you know. If you miss even one word, you will no longer be a member of the Zhao family." Everyone knew that Zhao Qianfan would keep his word and there was no room for maneuver.

Zhao Yuanfeng ignored Li Qingdai's gnashing teeth and said, "This story starts from the birthday party of Mr. Hu's family fifteen years ago."

What? Everyone looked at Li Qingdai with a different look. They thought Zhao Fei and Hu Qingshu had only hooked up in recent years, but it turned out that the mother and daughter had planned it long ago. Everyone was terrified, wondering if they had offended the second wife. Was there anything unusual in these years?

There was no other way. How could they not be afraid of someone so harmful around them? Even Wang Zhitao, who was next to Li Qingdai, felt his hair stand on end. He moved aside without leaving a trace.

"That day, my mother took me and Hu Qingshu..." Zhao Yuanfeng didn't dare to hide anything. He knelt there and told her everything he knew.

But he still didn't dare to tell her the more exciting thing, which was that Zhao Fei was pregnant. He was afraid that his grandparents would not be able to bear the blow and something bad would happen to them. He didn't dare to think about the consequences and couldn't afford them.

But this is already shattering.

Li Qingdai induced the young Hu Qingshu to instill in the child the idea that Zhao Youyou was not a good match, and told him that Zhao Fei was better than Zhao Youyou. She also tricked Hu Qingshu into giving his identity jade pendant to Zhao Fei.

If Mr. Hu knew that the Zhao family was scheming against his descendants, would the Hu and Zhao families go to war? I used to think Hu Qingshu was shameless for having an unfaithful fiancee, but now I feel a little sympathetic. What's going on?

Then the nature of this matter is different. The Hu family is not responsible for much! Most of the responsibility lies with the Zhao family. Anyone with a sense of values ​​thinks so.

"No, that's not right. Hu Qingshu gave the jade pendant to Zhao Fei. Then whose jade pendant is in my daughter's hand?" Zhao Yi murmured as if he had just woken up from a dream. His head was buzzing and cold sweat was pouring down his forehead.

His daughter's reputation and life event would not be ruined because of this! Zhao Yi's face turned pale.

"Yes, both our families were there at the time. Whose jade pendant does it belong to?" Wang Zhitao looked at Zhao Yuanfeng.

Zhao Yuanfeng's heart was beating like a drum. He didn't dare to drag Hu Changqing into this, but he couldn't hide it anymore.

He nodded his head to the ground, the sweat on his head already soaking the ground, because he knew the seriousness of the problem, the Hu and Zhao families might turn against each other because of this.

Then the second branch of their family would be the sinners of the Zhao family. No, they have become so now.

"Tell me! What time is it?" the old man said weakly.

Zhao Yuanfeng swallowed hard, "It belongs to Fourth Master Hu, Hu Changqing."

Buzz! The hall suddenly became chaotic.

"Mother……"

"grandmother……"

The old lady fainted from the excessive stimulation, and the hall was suddenly in chaos.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, where's the doctor? Find the doctor." Mrs. Zhao's voice was almost broken. The old lady fainted, and for a moment, the whole situation was in chaos and no one cared about the second wife's family.

Zhao Qianfan was even more frightened.