"I... I believe it."
Jiang Yihan was afraid that she would be unhappy, so even though he was still very uncertain, he nodded.
Su Qiao also knew that he couldn't change in a short time, so he could only touch his head helplessly:
"If you dare to doubt my words again, you will be punished. Remember?"
"Yeah." Jiang Yihan obediently lowered his head to make it easier for her to rub him.
"Ahem... who... who are you?"
Jiang Meng recovered, slumped on the sofa, holding his neck, and stared at Su Qiao with a gloomy face.
Jiang Yihan stared at her warily. Just as he was about to pull Su Qiao behind him, Su Qiao stood in front of him first.
She stared at Jiang Meng coldly: "I am the person in this painting."
"It's you?"
"You are the one who seduced my son and made him... make him dare to lay hands on a mother like me!"
Jiang Meng had already guessed that Su Qiao had a special relationship with her son, but she didn't expect that she was the girl who caused her son's personality to change drastically. She was immediately furious.
Su Qiao sneered arrogantly:
"It's me. What's wrong? Ms. Jiang, do you want to hit me like you hit him?"
"You have to think about this carefully. If you dare to touch me, I will make you die without knowing how you died."
"Also, if I wasn't afraid that he would get himself involved, I wouldn't have tried to persuade him just now."
"People like you are just wasting air and polluting the environment. Your twisted and perverted heart is more disgusting than the maggots in the toilet."
“You…you…?”
Jiang Meng was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.
Su Qiao ignored her completely, bent down to pick up Jiang Yihan's schoolbag, and held his hand again:
"I've taken the person away. If you want to call the police, go ahead. We can calculate what the crime of long-term beating and abuse of a minor is and how many years of imprisonment he should serve."
Jiang Meng stood up with a sullen face:
"I'm his mother, so what if I hit him a few times? Isn't this all for his own good?"
Su Qiao sneered: "Humph, for his own good?"
"I think you are incompetent and can't hold your man's heart, so you vent all your anger on an innocent child?"
"When it comes to incompetence and trash, no one is more incompetent and trash than you."
"If I were you, I would only think about how to cripple that man and the mistress, instead of bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and transferring all the hatred to my only son."
"What a waste!"
With a contemptuous snort, Su Qiao pulled Jiang Yihan out.
Xiao Si, please help me check if Jiang Meng has any close male friends, even men who have intentions towards her.
He couldn't beat her, nor could he kill her. Su Qiao felt that the best way was to marry this woman again.
Regardless of whether the other party is good or bad, Su Qiao decided to get rid of this woman as soon as possible.
Okay.
444 also hates that woman Jiang Meng very much and plans to find her a weirdo, preferably a pervert.
"stop!"
"Jiang Yihan, stop right there!"
Watching her son run away with another woman, this scene seemed to overlap with the scene more than ten years ago when her man left with another woman.
Jiang Meng chased out anxiously and angrily.
"Jiang Yihan! If you dare to go with her, don't even think about entering this door again. I will treat you as if I don't have a son like you."
Su Qiao turned around and snorted, "I couldn't ask for more."
What's the point of having a mother like this
Jiang Meng gritted his teeth and sneered: "Without money, I wonder how you two kids can live."
Su Qiao thought this woman was really ridiculous.
Did she think that Jiang Yihan would not be able to survive without her
Does she think that she is the only one who can make money