At Qiao's ancestral home, Jiang Peiyun asked the servants to prepare soup, not for them, but for the old man.

Today, after she announced Qiao Yu's evil behavior in the hospital, their two rooms naturally want to behave differently. No matter whether the old man can wake up or drink when he wakes up, the important thing is that they are more filial than Dafang.

"Is the soup ready?" Jiang Peiyun shouts in the direction of the kitchen.

"If you go back to your wife, the soup will be ready in about half an hour." Answered the servant.

Jiang Peiyun looked at the next time, it's four o'clock in the afternoon, she frowned and said: "don't cook, help me install it." Anyway, it's just a show. She just put on a hose. Who knows.

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At this time, Qiao Zhiming came in from the outside, and Jiang Peiyun immediately went forward and asked, "how do you know what happened to Manman?"

"Xia Ling accused Manman of blackmail and slander, and Manman has pleaded guilty." Qiao Zhiming said dejectedly.

"What did you say?" Jiang Peiyun's sharp voice suddenly raised, "is man man crazy? Can this also admit guilt?"

Qiao Zhiming looked at her and said: "Xia Ling got the audio of her phone call with man man man. There is evidence of man man extorting her. As for the accusation of defamation, the police also found out that man man was behind the scenes. Man man man pleaded guilty and hopes to reduce the penalty."

On hearing this, Jiang Peiyun trembled and stepped back.

Qiao Zhiming immediately came forward to help her, "Peiyun."

Jiang Peiyun shook off his hand, "don't touch me. You are useless. If you are half useful, our children won't be like this. I was blind before I married you."

This is not the first day that Jiang Peiyun criticizes Qiao Zhiming like this. However, he used to hate iron but not steel at most. Now he is full of resentment.

Thinking of her exiled son and her daughter in prison, Jiang Peiyun felt very sad and threw all her hatred on Qiao Zhiming.

In the past, Qiao Zhiming could distinguish two sentences, but now he chose to be silent. Maybe it was these things that made his little fighting spirit and unwillingness disappear.

At this time, the servant came out of the kitchen with a heat preservation bucket, looked at Jiang Peiyun and said, "madam, the soup is ready."

"Pour it for me. What kind of soup are you going to prepare at this time?" Jiang Peiyun roared.

The servant shrunk and said, "yes!" Turn around and get ready to go into the kitchen.

"Wait!" Jiang Peiyun suddenly called out.

The servant stopped and looked at her. "What can I do for you, madam?"

"Give me the soup!" Jiang Peiyun said.

The more time it is, the more calm it is. Her son and daughter are not around now. As a mother, she needs to stand up. Only she can help them.

Jiang Peiyun took the soup from the servant's hand, picked up the bag on the sofa, looked at Qiao Zhiming and said, "go to the hospital with me to see Dad."

"Dad, didn't you wake up?" Qiao Zhiming looked at the heat preservation bucket in Jiang Peiyun's hand and frowned.

Jiang Peiyun sneered, "say you stupid, you don't believe it, he didn't wake up, we all prepared soup, doesn't that mean we expect him to wake up? Compared with Dafang's indifference, who is the filial son? Thanks to Dad's previous pain, now it seems that he really hurts the wrong person. "

Being scolded by Jiang Peiyun, Qiao Zhiming had a sharp pain on his face. He nodded and said, "go."

Jiang Peiyun looked at Qiao Zhiming's cowardly appearance, but she didn't like him any more. She went straight outside.

What they didn't expect was that Qiao Yu was there when they arrived.

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