After the divorce, my ex-husband's cousin tricked me into getting a marriage certificate.

Qiao Ran's first thought was, "Could it be that lunatic Lin Mengchuan is here again?"

She peered through the peephole and was horrified to see a face that she found repulsive.

It was her mother, Song Yuhe.

How did Song Yuhe know she lived here?

It must have been Lin Mengchuan who revealed this; apart from him, no one else around Qiao Ran would contact Song Yuhe.

Qiao Ran held her breath and remained silent, trying to pretend that no one was home.

But Song Yuhe outside the door started banging on the door and shouting, "Qiao Ran, I know you're in there. Open the door now! If you don't, your brother and I will sit here and not leave!"

Qiao Ran was extremely frustrated. Song Yuhe was very stubborn; she was really capable of doing something like this.

What's meant to be will be, Qiao Ran decided to make things clear with Song Yuhe to avoid being entangled with her.

Just as Song Yuhe was about to sit down, Qiao Ran suddenly opened the door.

But they only opened a crack, and someone was blocking the doorway, clearly not wanting her and her son to go in.

Song Yuhe put her hands on her hips and said, "Qiao Ran, you've really grown up. You dared to secretly get a divorce certificate behind our backs. Do you think this is the end of it after you get the divorce certificate?"

"Otherwise what? What do you want?" Qiao Ran raised an eyebrow and glanced sideways at Song Yuhe.

Song Yuhe paused for a moment, then said, "What do you say? You come with me to see Meng Chuan right now, apologize to him, beg for his forgiveness, then remarry him, and promise to live a good life with Meng Chuan from now on."

Qiao Ran was not surprised by Song Yuhe's outrageous remarks. She ignored Song Yuhe and turned to look at Qiao Baocheng.

Qiao Ran: "Brother, do you also want me to remarry Lin Mengchuan?"

Qiao Baocheng was stunned, looking completely bewildered. Why was he being asked such a question?

He didn't want to get involved in such trouble.

Seeing that Qiao Baocheng didn't speak, Qiao Ran smiled and said, "Since you're here, I'll let you know that my lawyer will contact you in a few days about the houses you bought with the money I earned."

“I’m going to have my lawyer sue my mom and get those houses back.”

"What did you say?" Song Yuhe shouted, "You're going to sue us and take the house back?"

Qiao Ran stared intently at Song Yuhe. "Yes, Mom, you heard me right. You all saw it too. I'm divorced now, and I don't even have a place to live. I have to live with others. I also have to think about the rest of my life."

Song Yuhe gritted her teeth, "Qiao Ran, do you have any conscience? I gave birth to you and raised you, isn't it your duty to repay my kindness? You're a girl, you should just find a good family to marry into and enjoy a life of leisure."

"Why do you have to come back and try to take those houses from us? Your brother and I live off the rent from those houses. If you take them back, what will your brother and I eat? Will we starve?"

Qiao Ran looked at the two people in front of her with disdain. "You are strong and healthy, with hands and feet. You are not paralyzed in bed. Why don't you go out to work and earn money?"

"Ah, I remember now, Qiao Baocheng, I haven't settled accounts with you yet for the money you lost in business! Perfect timing, let's settle it all at once, I've been keeping accounts all along."

Qiao Baocheng panicked immediately, "Ranran, my good sister, you know that I've lost all the money in the business. I really have no money left."

Qiao Ran blinked. "Whether you have money or not is your business, but you have to return the money you took from me."

"Qiao Ran!" Song Yuhe interrupted, "I think you're possessed! After the divorce, you're causing trouble for us now. Are you never going to stop? Fine, go ahead and sue me. I don't believe I can't take your money because I'm your mother!"

Qiao Baocheng quickly pressed down on his mother, "Mom, please stop upsetting Ranran, okay? She's just upset about the divorce, that's why she's like this."

Song Yuhe shook off her son and pointed at Qiao Ran: "She's upset? Look at her, does she look upset? She seems very happy now, and her complexion is rosier than before, which means she's doing much better after the divorce."

"Mom, you noticed too?" Qiao Ran said, feigning surprise and touching her cheek. "I also feel that after I left that home, I really ate well, slept well, and was in a particularly good mood."

"So I really regret it. I should have gotten a divorce sooner. Why did I have to drag it out until now!"

Song Yuhe choked. She had dug a hole for herself; why did she have to say that?

Qiao Baocheng chuckled, scratching the back of his head. "I also think you look much better after the divorce. Didn't you just ask me if I wanted you to remarry Lin Mengchuan?"

“Actually, if Lin Mengchuan were an ordinary person, Mom would definitely support your divorce.”

"Qiao Baocheng! When did I ever say such a thing?" Song Yuhe almost fainted. "What nonsense are you spouting!"

Qiao Baocheng became serious, "You said it yourself, that it's normal for a man from such a good family like the Lin family to have affairs outside, and that all rich people are like that."

"It's different if it's an ordinary person. If an ordinary person cheats, it's absolutely unacceptable."

Song Yuhe searched her mind, but couldn't recall saying anything like that. She'd been forgetful lately, and she thought she might have actually said it.

He could only say, "Even if I said those things, was I wrong? Is the Lin family an ordinary family? They are a wealthy family, and countless women go to great lengths to marry into them."

“You,” Song Yuhe pointed at Qiao Ran, “you’re really something. You finally got married, and now you’re getting a divorce. Do you want to drive me crazy? You might as well just drive me crazy already.”

"Seeing you like this, I really don't want to live anymore."

Qiao Ran raised an eyebrow. "Then hurry up, but remember to go far away when you die, so I don't see you. It'll bring bad luck."

Song Yuhe stared in disbelief as Qiao Ran entered the house and slammed the door shut. It took her a long time to come to her senses. "Qiao Baocheng, look at your sister! What did she say? She told me to die?"

Qiao Baocheng sighed impatiently and scolded Song Yuhe: "Mom, look at you, you have to be so aggressive. If you push Ranran too far, and she really takes those houses back, what will we do?"

Song Yuhe thought Qiao Ran was just bluffing them. "She wouldn't dare! If she really dares to do that, I'll sue her for abusing me."

Qiao Baocheng frowned. "Mom, if you really do that, Ranran will be ruined. Don't forget, she's a public figure. Abusing her parents is big news. Do you really want to destroy your own daughter?"

Song Yuhe immediately deflated, "I was just saying that casually. Your mother has a sharp tongue but a soft heart, don't you know that? Unlike your sister, that heartless girl, how could she suddenly become so cruel?"

Qiao Baocheng shook his head and sighed, "It seems that Lin Mengchuan hurt her deeply, causing her to lose her mind and become like a different person. Mom, could Ranran have a split personality?"

Song Yuhe rolled her eyes. "What nonsense! If you used that brain of yours to figure out business, you wouldn't have lost so much money. At a time like this, why don't you help me think of a way to get them to remarry?"

Qiao Baocheng: "Mom, do you really want Ranran to remarry Lin Mengchuan? But Ranran seems to really not want to remarry. I'm afraid if you push her too far, she might bite someone."

Song Yuhe was unwilling to accept it. "I'll bite her if I have to make her remarry! How can she lose to that Lin Fei! If she really loses to Lin Fei, how can I ever hold my head up in front of anyone again?"