Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

"mom……"

Qiao Manxue had planned not to admit it, but the family looked at her with the eyes of the prisoner, and Qiao Manxue had to admit it.

"Well, I did let this news go out, but Mom, isn't it all for Jing Yi, okay?" Qiao Manxue said, still aggrieved.

"Oh, for Jing Yi's good? Are you talking about why you are for Jing Yi?" The old lady said nothing.

Qiao Manxue said in every possible way, "Mom, think about it, the marriage between Jing Yi and Tang Nuan painting has already made our family shameless, so I don’t have to hurry up to find a scandal partner for Jing Yi so that others will think Don’t our Li family really care about that girl from the Tang family?"

"Furthermore, I think the daughter of the Shen Group is also quite good. She is kind and gentle, and gets along well with Jing Yi, right?"

"mom!"

Li Jingyi couldn't listen anymore, and couldn't help but reprimand in a deep voice, "I told you a long time ago that I can solve my problem by myself. You don't need to intervene. Why do you want to be nosy?"

"Nosy?" Qiao Manxue's expression became stiff when she heard these four words.

Qiao Manxue thought he was deliberately planning for his son, but his son actually disliked him for nosy. For a while, these four words hurt Qiao Manxue somewhat.

"I think what Jing Yi said is right!"

The old lady couldn't see what Qiao Manxue did, and she helped to scold him, "Manxue, even if you are for the good of your children, you should discuss it with us. How can you go your own way?"

"Do you think that by creating a scandal for my grandson, you can make others think that my grandson is generous and has not been affected by the previous marriage at all? I tell you Man Xue, you are totally wrong to think so!"

"Any man who has just repented of marriage can't start the next paragraph so quickly, but you arranged a scandal for Jing Yi so soon, what does the outside world think of us Jing Yi? They just think Jing Yi is casual and treats feelings as Child's play!"

"Thank you for reading so many books, Man Xue, what are your brains for?"

The old lady scolded her head and face, and she was about to be killed by Qiao Man.

"Mom, I, I didn't mean it." Qiao Manxue also recognized her mistake at this time, a little ashamed.

"Oh..." The old lady sighed.

At this time, Qiao Manxue suddenly justified and defended, "However, Jing Yi's recently is indeed very close to the daughter of the Shen Group. I think Ms. Shen is pretty good in all aspects, so I thought of giving Jing Yi Find the other half."

"Furthermore, did the stinky girl of the Tang family dump us Jing Yi, and Jing Yi can't start the next relationship?"

"You're still sophistry!" Seeing that Qiao Man's feelings were still in the air, the old lady immediately glared at her again.

Qiao Manxue was frightened and quickly bowed her head to apologize, "I, I was wrong, mom, don't be angry."

How can the old lady not be angry? She was almost dying of anger, but she still had to calm her breath, and then said to Qiao Manxue earnestly, "Manxue, you will remember it to me. You must never do anything to interfere with Jing Yi in the future, otherwise, , My grandson doesn’t know what you are going to do!"

"Yes, I see." Qiao Manxue was so frightened that she could only obediently agree.

Then, the old lady looked back at Li Jingyi very gently, "Grandson, this matter is your mother's inadequate consideration, but after all, she is also for your own good, so don't blame your mother."

"So?" Li Jingyi looked at the family coldly, he was really angry this time.

Even though Tang Nuan painting had been away for many days, he could not hold any woman in his heart.

Even if there are women around him, he will feel a little repulsive, let alone making such a scandal.

As for the daughters of the Shen Group, they are just the customers they met during their business talks these days. There was nothing between them. How could Li Jingyi accept the occurrence of such a vain scandal?

"Don't worry, kid."

The old lady suddenly said earnestly at this moment, "I watched you grow up, and I know everything you think in your heart. I will immediately ask the media to withdraw those lace news to ensure that you will not see any of them tomorrow. How about the little traces?"

This is the best way the old lady can come up with.

After all the news has been released, it is almost impossible to want nothing happened.

For the current plan, all the news about the news is deleted completely, and it will be forgotten over time.

After hearing this, Li Jingyi didn't say anything, but took a deep look at Qiao Manxue, "Mom, I hope this is the last time."

This extremely cold expression made Qiao Manxue amazed.

Then, Li Jingyi left without looking back.

Qiao Manxue was stunned for a while in her seat, until she heard Li Jingyi's car go completely away, and the hanging heart fell.

Looking back at the food on the table, Qiao Manxue felt that his appetite was lost inexplicably, so he simply put down his chopsticks, "I'm not eating anymore, dad, mom, husband, you eat slowly!"

After speaking, Qiao Manxue also turned upstairs.

"Oh, this is really unnerving for mother and child!" The old lady was also helpless.

...

The next day, Country S.

Tang Nuanhua slept until three poles in the sun before getting up. After getting up, he moved his body, and then took breakfast to the dungeon to visit Song Yijun.

Hungry for a day and a night, Song Yijun was exhausted at this time, and was restrained in place almost fainting, with all his strength overdrawn.

Under the messy hair, Song Yijun's dark circles under her eyes are no different from panda eyes, and her face and clothes are dirty.

Due to excessive struggling, the original white wrists had already been struck out with a clear red circle by the iron chain. The bare feet were already numb after stepping on the cold ground overnight.

Song Yijun at this moment is no different from a walking dead.

Even if he heard someone open the door of the cell, Song Yijun could barely lift his head, and then saw Tang Nuan's painting coming in like a spring breeze with blurred eyes.

"Morning Song Yijun, did you sleep soundly last night?"

When Tang Nuan painting walked in, his face was full of smiles.

In addition, she was holding a glass of milk in her left hand, and a plate of breakfast in her right hand, with sandwiches and poached eggs on it.

At first glance, Song Yijun's eyes fixed on those breakfasts and couldn't move away.

"Tsk tusk, do you really want to eat these breakfasts?"

Tang Nuanhua noticed Song Yijun's reaction and smiled heartlessly.