On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

Qin Kun couldn't help but look into Xing Mingyu's eyes. When he met that deep gaze that was looking at an unknown place, he was speechless.

But he was still wondering in his heart, when had Xing Mingyu ever eaten at someone else's house?

This is a rare occurrence these days.

Zheng Qingge sat there, still saddened by her son's inability to distinguish right from wrong and how stupid he was.

I suddenly saw Xing Mingyu coming. Just standing there, he was already dressed in a suit and looked very handsome.

"Comparing people will lead to death, and comparing goods will lead to throwing them away."

Zheng Qingge couldn't help but sigh and spoke.

Then he complained from the bottom of his heart: "If Ah Chuan could be half as mature and steady as Ming Yu, his father and I would have to worry less."

Qin Kun did not refute his wife's words.

Zhao Xi cried until her nose and eyes were red. She looked pitiful and spoke for the man holding her: "Auntie, Ah Chuan has been very outstanding since he was a child."

There is a sigh in this sentence.

It seems like they are sighing and accusing you, as parents, how could you look down on your own son and instead praise others.

Of course Zheng Qingge also heard the hidden meaning in Zhao Xi's words, but when she said something to her son, when was it Zhao Xi's turn to talk back?

"Zhao Xi, you should be the person in this world who wants me and his father to die the most..." Zheng Qingge shook his head in disbelief, and was not polite.

The two annoying parents are dead. With her acting skills, how can she not control their son well?

The other three people in the box got to watch the show for free.

"Aunt, what unforgivable thing have I done to make you always prejudiced against me? Today, I am also a victim..." Zhao Xi felt so aggrieved that tears flowed again. She stayed in Qin Chuan's arms, looking so weak that she seemed like she would break at any time.

Qin Chuan felt uncomfortable at the moment, and stopped her, "Mom, can you please stop talking?"

Zheng Qingge had a blank expression on his face: "Why, can't I say a few words to her?"

Qin Chuan turned around and stared at his mother with cold eyes.

Seeing this, Zhao Xi sneered in his inner heart which no one could see.

I thought, even if he is your son, he will still be the same as he was in the past, and will become cold to you because of me, or even become your enemy.

Since you all don't accept my flattery and don't recognize me as your future daughter-in-law, I can only try my best to compete with you for your son.

Zheng Qingge felt a chill in her heart when her son stared at her.

Her heart began to feel uncomfortable. She raised her hand and slammed the table angrily. Veins popped out of her forehead as she said, "Why are you staring at your mother with such murderous eyes? What have I said about her and you that was wrong?"

"Ming Yu was attending a financial conference today, but what was my son doing? He was photographed having an affair with a scheming female celebrity! Not only did he cause such a big mess, he almost ruined the family business, but after finally dealing with the mess, he indiscriminately blamed Chihiro who was willing to help!"

Even though this help was conditional, she really took advantage of her husband Qin Kun without regard for status.

However, after Zheng Qingge and her husband came downstairs and sat in the car, they were no longer angry with Jiang Qianxun after they calmed down.

Qin Chuan said sarcastically: "Is she helping? She is taking advantage of the situation and will not do business at a loss."

Qin Kun sat there, looking up at the unfilial son who said stupid things: "Your mother and I appreciate people like Qianxun who have their own ideas no matter how big the problem is. For people in the business world, cunning is never a derogatory word, it is the most useful."

"On the contrary, the most useless and the most despised people are those who are weak and delicate and only know how to cry and act pitiful to gain sympathy when encountering problems, so as to gain the favoritism and love of men when they lose their ability to think!" Zheng Qingge said to Zhao Xi, and then he covered his heart with his hands feeling uncomfortable, frowned and fell to the ground.

"Honey, are you okay?"

Qin Kun stood up worriedly and was about to help his wife leave the quarreling place quickly.

At this time, the man standing at the door of the messy box broke the deadlock.

"Aunt Zheng, why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup first? Heart problems can be serious or minor, so there's no time to waste."

Xing Mingyu's voice is deep and pleasant. Compared with Qin Chuan, the aura and steadiness and maturity he exudes are much more mellow and restrained.

"It's okay, Auntie can hold on."

After Zheng Qingge finished speaking, she felt even more disappointed. Other people's sons knew how to care about her, but her own son only knew how to hug that little white lotus.

"Uncle, take Aunt Zheng to the hospital." Xing Mingyu spoke again. His warm concern melted the freezing atmosphere in the room.

When Qin Kun helped his wife up and prepared to leave, the man said softly again, "Leave it to me."

Qin Kun said with emotion: "Thank you, uncle. I will take your aunt Zheng to the hospital for a heart check first."

When there were only five people left in the box, the atmosphere became even weirder than before when the elders were there.

Ling Yue came to watch the fun.

But Xing Mingyu, who was standing in the front, had a rare gentle and elegant temperament, but his aura was too strong, making him look like the only elder in the box.

It is also clear that we are all of equal generation.

Seeing that the Didi taxi was about to capture her, Jiang Qianxun stopped wiping her clothes, picked up her personal belongings, and left the box.

Zhao Xi was still crying breathlessly in Qin Chuan's arms, but she was very patient. She didn't make any sound and didn't make any ugly gestures. She just remained dignified and sensible despite her grievances, and looked pitiful without making any noise or making any noise.

Qin Chuan was much taller than Zhao Xi. He bent over to coax the woman, wiping away the tears on her face with his thumbs: "Don't cry, okay?"

Ling Yue couldn't help but "tsk tsk" twice, turned around and left the private room. The smell of vinegar and ginger in the room was too strong.

Xing Mingyu lowered his head and put a cigarette between his lips. He lowered his eyes and fiddled with his lighter while speaking in a low voice, "Take care of her first. I'll take care of the other one for you."

Qin Chuan nodded and focused on coaxing Zhao Xi in front of him.

The negative public opinion has dealt a heavy blow to Zhao Xi. If she loses any role to play because of this, she may not be able to do other work in peace since her face is so familiar to the public.

Xing Mingyu turned around and walked out of the box.

Zhao Xi caught a glimpse of the tall and cold man walking out to send Jiang Qianxun away. Her sad mood finally warmed up a little.

Everyone who knows Xing Mingyu knows and has experienced his personality and temper.

As calm and composed as he appears on the surface, he is vicious and violent inside, and his tongue is even more venomous and merciless.

I wonder how long Jiang Qianxun, who went out proudly, can continue to be proud?

In terms of closeness, the Xing family and the Qin family have been friends for generations, and by the generation of Xing Mingyu and Qin Chuan, their relationship has become stable.

Jiang Qianxun took advantage of Qin Chuan's father so blatantly and caused so many troubles. It goes without saying that Xing would not let her have an easy time.

Jiang Qianxun washed her hands patiently in the bathroom outside.

I just wiped the stains off my clothes and the smell got on my hands too. There's nothing I can do about the clothes, I have to change them.

However, as soon as she finished washing her hands and turned around to walk out of the bathroom, she saw Xing Mingyu standing there behind her.

He looked gentle and modest, with an unlit cigarette between his lips and a palladium lighter in his slender hands, which he was playing with out of boredom.

Jiang Qianxun raised his eyes and stood still for a moment.

She didn't know how to start the conversation. Whether she admitted that Jiang Qianxun was Director An or not, it wouldn't change the fact that she had already been discovered.

Things in this world are bound to come to light, so how can there be a long-term and perfect concealment?

Jiang Qianxun thought calmly: "Mr. Xing, I didn't mean to..."

Xing Mingyu took a step forward slowly, took out the pocket handkerchief from the upper left pocket of his suit with his long fingers, and wiped away a drop of water on her forehead from washing her hands.

He bit the cigarette, looked down at her and smiled faintly, "I've been in a meeting for almost a whole day, and I came here specially. I stood with you for a long time, and I'm a little tired."

Jiang Qianxun didn't understand what the man meant.

"Would you like to find a place to eat and talk? I'm very hungry, and you didn't ask me, so how do you know I'm not on your side, huh?"

Xing Mingyu raised his eyebrows and patiently advised her, his whole body showing the gentle and elegant demeanor of a gentleman.

Jiang Qianxun was a little uncomfortable, but she really needed to have a chat.

Her position in the company is not low.

Regarding identity fraud, the crime could be serious or minor, and it was just a matter of a word from him as the boss.

Jiang Qianxun nodded reluctantly, intending to go downstairs with him.

In the elevator.

Xing Mingyu and Jiang Qianxun stood in the front, and leaning against the back was Ling Yue, who looked pleased with himself.

Just now at the bathroom door, Xing Mingyu pretended to be gentle and elegant, like an old man who was trying to sell candy and toys to a three or five-year-old girl. He spoke in a soft voice, smiled warmly, and coaxed and deceived her.