Hong Kong is in full swing

It took a lot of effort to snatch the newspaper from Yang Shiyu's hand. After taking a closer look, he was so angry that his breathing became rapid.

She threw down the newspaper and slapped Qiao Heng in the face.

"So it turns out that you, a scoundrel, have been plotting to murder my son!"

The Qiao family villa suddenly became a mess.

The first wife, Wen Huiying, and the second wife, Yang Shiyu, were fighting over Qiao Heng, one trying to teach him a lesson, the other trying to protect him. The scene was a chaotic mess. Yu Wan, originally the one being interrogated, was now in the opposite position. She picked up the crumpled newspaper on the floor, sorted it out, and sat at the coffee table, leisurely watching the excitement.

"Hahaha."

The unconcealed laughter made Qiao Peifeng unhappy, and he asked with a gloomy look: "What are you laughing at? Do you feel happy to see the two brothers fighting to the death?" Yu Wan was indeed very happy.

She slowly put down the newspaper, propped up her chin with her hand, and said, "I'm laughing, not for anything else, but because I find it ironic. Third brother worked so hard to set up a trap to frame me, but in the end he couldn't hide his tracks well enough, and his private dealings were caught on camera, giving outsiders something to make up. They fabricated stories about discord in our Qiao family, saying that our family traditions are not right, and that the incident that caused eldest brother to go to jail has become such a big deal, it's hard to deal with."

Yu Wan chuckled twice and looked at Wen Huiying and Yang Shiyu who were tearing each other apart. "But isn't our Qiao family also doing well? It's so warm and cozy."

Yu Wan's sarcastic tone made Qiao Peifeng furious. He leaned on his crutches and angrily scolded Wen Huiying and Yang Shiyu: "Enough, what are you doing? Fighting each other is disgraceful!"

This rebuke attracted the servants in the villa, and a group of people hurried forward to separate the few people.

Wen Huiying was pushed back into her chair, but she wanted to stand up in anger, complaining, "Get out of the way! I don't know who dares to stop me today. Qiao Lao San has harmed my son like this. Even if I kill him, it would be justified!"

Yang Shiyu flew into a rage upon hearing this. He jumped up from his chair and retorted sharply, "Your son broke the law and discipline himself, and he deserves to be arrested. It's unacceptable not to give my son an award, and you still want to touch my son? How can this be justified!"

Wen Huiying turned pale with anger upon hearing this. She struggled to stand up from the chair and pointed a trembling finger at Yang Shiyu, "Okay, okay, you vicious woman who confuses right and wrong! I, I will fight you!"

She was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Qiao Peifeng's stern voice, "Enough! Can't you hear me?!" Wen Huiying glared at Qiao Peifeng, "Shucheng has been harmed to this point by them, how can I expect you to endure it?"

"I will definitely take care of Shu Cheng's matter. If I can get him out of the prison on Xingdao Island, I can do it in Pengcheng too!" Qiao Peifeng said impatiently, "Just wait patiently at home!"

Wen Huiying couldn't stand it any longer, so she simply turned around and left, clutching her handkerchief. She left behind only a resentful and unwilling sentence, "I've always sided with them since I was a child, and this time is no different."

Qiao Peifeng frowned tightly. At this moment, Yang Shiyu wanted to find an opportunity to speak, "Master..."

"Is there any place for you to speak here?" Qiao Peifeng scolded sternly. Yang Shiyu smiled awkwardly and dared not say a word anymore.

"dad……"

Qiao Peifeng glanced at him with disgust, cursed him as "bastard", and left with his crutches. Qiao Heng immediately felt relieved.

Yu Wan watched with great interest, clapping and laughing, then stood up from her chair. "This is truly wonderful! I haven't seen such a lively scene in a long time."

Yang Shiyu raised his head and glared at her. "Fourth Miss, please be quiet. I'm afraid you're not innocent in this matter either."

"Whether I'm innocent or not, as long as the trouble doesn't fall on me, it doesn't bother me." Yu Wan looked at Qiao Peifeng with a smile, "Third brother, how come you're so old and still do such dirty things?"

"What are you so proud of?" Qiao Heng got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and sneered, "Even if I'm exposed this time, so what? After this, no one will be able to compete with me for the giant sail order. From now on, I will be the only one in charge of the Qiao family's business."

The middle-aged man's ambition was clearly revealed. Yu Wan smiled lightly, "That's hard to say."

Qiao Heng glanced at her with disdain, "Why, Fourth Sister wants to compete with me?"

"Third brother, you should know best. I'm afraid I'll never get involved in the Qiao family's business in my lifetime. I was just laughing..." Yu Wan blinked. "You said this matter has become such a big deal. The boss of Jufan values ​​his reputation the most."

She said with a smile on her face, "I wonder if our third brother will end up with nothing?" Qiao Heng's face darkened.

"Third brother, think about it carefully. I'm leaving." She waved and walked upstairs, leaving Qiao Heng downstairs with a gloomy expression. Yang Shiyu was a little worried, "Xiao Heng..."

"I'll go check it out first."

Yu Wan went up to the third floor, fished out the key from under the carpet outside the door, and sneered.

The Qiao family's methods of torturing people have never changed. While they said that Yu Xinxin should go back to her room, they locked her door from the outside and moved her to another place to keep her as a prisoner.

He said he was imprisoned, but he carelessly put the key under the carpet. He was really unscrupulous.

Yu Wan unlocked the door, pushed it open and walked in. The room was pitch black. Suddenly, a cold hand grabbed her wrist from below. "Baby."

The door was open and the light from the corridor shone in. In the light, Yu Wan saw Yu Xinxin squatting on the ground.

She slowly squatted down and asked her softly, "Do you know that I'm back?"

"I hear you."

"Is that the sound of my footsteps?"

"No." Yu Xinxin said, "I heard everything downstairs too." She looked at her straight with her dark eyes, "So they bullied you again?"

Although the Qiao family villa has a history of more than ten years, the sound insulation effect is still good. Yu Xinxin can hear those things in the room. Her hearing is a bit too good. Yu Wan can't even imagine how much malice she has silently endured over the years because of her keen hearing.

Yu Wan paused, walked around behind her, gently leaned on her shoulder, and whispered, "But I've taken care of it, don't worry, okay?"

Yu Xinxin didn't say anything, and seemed to have fallen into a trance again, neither speaking nor moving.

Yu Wan reached out and felt her breath. When she felt the faint breathing, the stone in her heart gradually fell.

Yu Wan pressed herself against her back, her mouth almost touching her ear, and whispered, "I'm telling you, Qiao Lao San wanted to pick a fight with me today, so he brought that woman from Xingdao here, thinking he could blame me for bringing down Qiao Wang."

She scoffed, "But I didn't even pull the strings myself."

"hey-hey."

Yu Wan chuckled twice, revealing a hint of malicious intent. She asked in a delicate voice in Yu Xinxin's ear, "Mom, do you think he's silly but cute?"