It’s just a spare tire

Yao qiwen glared at Wen Qiao angrily. you’re young, but you’re very scheming. You’ve planned this from the start. You took advantage of my son’s low IQ, so you deliberately got close to him and even took away his custody in the end, just so that he’d be your blood cow. That way, no one would be able to stop you. You’re so evil.

Wen Qiao wasn’t angered by her and said calmly, ” I only need 600 milliliters of Jun He’s blood. I’m not going to ask for his permission.

his mental age is only five years old. Of course, he’ll agree to it when you’re pretending to be nice to him.

he agreed only because I, Chicheng, have treated him well. Ms. Yao, before you do anything, please reflect on what you’ve done. I didn’t hide my purpose from you from the beginning, and I’ve already explained it to Mr. Xiao. I admit that I had a purpose in mind from the beginning, but my concern and sympathy for Junhe is also real. As an outsider, what I’ve done for Junhe is much more than what you, his biological mother, have done for him. So, in the future, don’t come to my house and act presumptuously. Otherwise, you’ll lose even more.”

“Are you threatening me?” Yao qiwen’s face turned pale.

“I’m not threatening you. I’m just asking you not to shoot yourself in the foot,”

“You’ve made me suffer,” Yao qiwen pointed at her.

Wen Qiao looked at her coldly. you’ve shirked all your responsibilities. If you’d known your place from the start, if you hadn’t been two-timing, if you hadn’t abandoned him before giving birth, and if you’d hidden it from your current husband, all of this wouldn’t have happened.

Yao qiwen’s legs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face.”What else can I do? You don’t know what kind of life I lived when I was young. My mother was a dancer in a dance club, and I don’t even know who my father is. I’ve been living a precarious life since I was young. I just wanted to marry into a rich family, am I wrong?”

Wen Qiao stood under the tree, looking at the wailing woman. Her emotions were complicated, and she didn’t know what to say.

they all look down on me. Those rich ladies and socialites all smile at me on the surface, but when they turn around, they say behind my back that I’m delusional. They say that I’m delusional to marry into a rich family with my status. I just want to prove to them that I’m wrong.

Wen Qiao sighed silently in her heart with mixed feelings. She indeed knew how high and mighty the people from this prestigious family were usually, and she was often discriminated against by others.

The difference was that she didn’t take it to heart, while Yao qiwen was always holding back her desire to prove herself.

The only difference was that she had met Fu Nanli, while Yao qiwen had met Xiao liangyan.

She was indeed miserable.

“I’ve suffered so many contemptuous looks and suffered so much. Was Xiao liangyan not wrong? He said from the start that he would marry me into the Xiao family. He said that he has no feelings for his current wife.”

“Then why didn’t you break up with your boyfriend then? Wasn’t this a sign of lack of confidence? Deep down, you didn’t believe that Xiao liangwan would marry you, and your boyfriend was your backup, right?”

These words were straightforward, but they also hit the nail on the head.

Yao qiwen sobbed and said, ” Xiao liangyan was simply cold-blooded and heartless. My boyfriend at that time, who is now my husband, was very good to me. He loved me very much and took care of me in every possible way. Do you think I don’t feel guilty? ” I’m just too conflicted, I’m too conflicted.”

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