After being reborn, the scumbag CEO begs me to remarry him every day.

Since the old lady's birthday banquet that day, Mrs. Song has come to the studio to see Tang Xia almost every day.

He would either bring her homemade soup or introduce her to high-quality customer resources.

Almost everyone envies her for having such a good background.

But Tang Xia herself felt uncomfortable.

“Mrs. Song, you’ve introduced me to enough clients lately, and you’re wasting your time traveling back and forth every day.”

"How could that be?" Madam Song seemed not to understand her implied meaning and said with a smile, "Your studio is just starting out, how can you complain about having too many clients? Otherwise, I can introduce you to a few more designers, and you can be a boss and not have to work so hard drawing here every day."

"Really, it's not necessary, Mrs. Song. I didn't open this studio entirely to make money. Architectural design is something I enjoy, and I also like drawing. I don't feel tired at all because of my hobbies."

But Madam Song was unwilling to listen carefully to what she had to say.

He simply waved his hand and said, "You're still too young. You'll understand in the future that making money effortlessly is what you should be thinking about most."

Tang Xia just smiled and didn't refute it further.

"By the way, now that you're with Jin Xinghan, shouldn't you bring him out so we can meet him?"

“Mrs. Song, as you know, Xinghan has been abroad recently. I will definitely bring him here when he returns.”

"Good good."

Madam Song said "good" three times.

But Tang Xia always felt that her attitude towards Jin Xinghan was a bit strange.

Hearing that he had been abroad, I was neither angry nor regretful; on the contrary, I was somewhat happy.

But I've never heard of any business conflicts between the Song family and the Jin family.

Tang Xia didn't understand business matters, but she was still careful.

He then told Jin Yao about it.

That day, Tang Xia took Niannian to the hospital to get vaccinated.

As expected, I ran into Qiao Zhiyu again.

After the blow of his father's death, he seemed to become even more gloomy.

He used to have a warm and welcoming smile for everyone at the hospital, but now he is unpredictable and feared by everyone.

Even behind his back, people were laughing at him for misjudging people and losing the big picture for small gains.

He actually divorced Tang Xia for Lin Yiyue.

"I really don't know what Dr. Qiao was thinking. Lin Yiyue isn't as pretty as the original wife, and she's a divorcee. What did he see in her?"

"That's not all. Ever since Cong got married, his current wife has been checking up on him all the time. It's ridiculous. She sees every woman as a rival. Last time, I happened to be wearing the same brand of clothes as Dr. Qiao, and she spread rumors that I was seducing Dr. Qiao. It's really too much. A jealous woman like that would be a disaster if I married her."

"By the way, I also heard that Dr. Qiao's first wife was just reunited with her biological parents, who are one of the wealthiest families in S City. Dr. Qiao must be regretting it to the core right now, right?"

"That's for sure."

After the two gossiping people left, an old man with a hunched back and a full head of white hair emerged from the corner.

She bit her lip hard, tears of regret streaming down her face.

If she hadn't insisted on driving Tang Xia away back then, the Qiao family wouldn't be in this predicament now.

Some left, some died.

Even her son has become such a wretched figure.

There was no trace of his former high spirits.

The elders are right: having a virtuous wife is like having a treasure.

Just as Qiao's mother was about to go back, she suddenly saw two familiar figures, one big and one small.

Ignoring his leg injury, he immediately gave chase.

"Xiaoxia! Xiaoxia!"

Upon hearing the sound, Tang Xia instinctively stopped in her tracks.

But when she turned her head and saw who it was, she immediately tried to leave.

But by the time they stopped, Qiao's mother had already caught up with them.

Mrs. Qiao looked her up and down. She was exquisite and elegant, completely different from that unkempt housewife.

Looking at the child in her arms, he was now plump and healthy, no longer the tiny, lifeless baby he had been at birth.

Tang Xia looked at her warily: "What are you planning to do now?"

"I didn't... Xia, I really know I was wrong. We were sorry for what we did to you. I just wanted to see the child. After all, I, as her grandmother, haven't even held her for a single day..."

"No need." Tang Xia took a step back while holding the child and refused directly: "This child's surname is Tang, and he has nothing to do with your Qiao family. In the future, no matter what the occasion, I think it's best if we pretend we don't know each other."

Having gone through so much during this time, Tang Xia has finally figured things out.

Anything related to the Qiao family always turns into a bad thing for her.

If that's the case, then it's better to completely eliminate the problem at its root.

After saying that, Tang Xia left without looking back.

It's as if a virus is following behind it.

But Qiao's mother just stood there and sighed deeply, no longer harboring any resentment.

After delivering the soup to Qiao Zhiyu, she casually brought up the matter.

A glimmer of light finally appeared in Qiao Zhiyu's calm and unwavering eyes: "Mom, you said you just saw her at the hospital?"

"Yes, she brought Niannian with her, probably to get vaccinated."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Qiao Zhiyu got up and rushed to the pediatrics department without even having a sip of soup.

Unexpectedly, he actually ran into it.

"Xia!" Qiao Zhiyu's excited expression seemed genuine.

But when Tang Xia saw him, she frowned deeply.

She had already sped up after bumping into Qiao's mother, but she still couldn't dodge it.

She texted Aunt Ruan, urging her to come up quickly.

On the other hand, he also kept his distance from Qiao Zhiyu.

She said coldly, "Qiao Zhiyu, I remember telling you that if we ever met again, we would be strangers. How can you go back on your word again and again?"

"Xia, we were husband and wife after all, and I am still the child's biological father. Even if you say that, can you really sever the kinship between us?"

After saying that, Tang Xia's face darkened even more.

Seeing that his attempts to appeal to family ties had failed, Qiao Zhiyu could only resort to other means to provoke her.

"Actually, I'm looking for you about something else."

"what's up?"

"Do you remember what I told you before, about what I found while dealing with your parents' funeral arrangements? I wasn't lying, it's just that this matter is too big, and I didn't want you to be sad."

Tang Xia frowned: "What do you mean?"

Qiao Zhiyu opened her phone and found the appraisal report saved on her phone.

First of all, the possibility that Tang Xia and her father are related by blood is basically zero.

Tang Xia found it utterly ridiculous.

"So you knew all along? You kept it from me for so many years... Qiao Zhiyu, you really have a kind heart!"

Qiao Zhiyu had no idea why she was angry.

"Tang Xia, you've now found your biological parents, and they're even from such a wealthy family. What more could you possibly want?"