Chapter 88 Taking the bait (thirteen more)

The old lady was waiting downstairs, her lips were tightly pursed, her face was so gloomy and ugly, Chun Mian stood beside her, her expression looked rather helpless.

Qiao Yan went downstairs, and when she heard the movement, the old lady raised her head, her eyes were instantly narrowed, and a dangerous breath seeped out from inside.

"Qiao Yan!"

Qiao Yan smiled: "Here."

Smiling when the other party is out of control is undoubtedly the most provocative behavior, and the old lady's face becomes even uglier in an instant.

"Who gave you the guts!"

Qiao Yan sat down opposite her and looked at her quietly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Don't pretend to be stupid!"

Qiao Yan didn't accept the offer, and took a sip of the black tea brought over by the servant. She was not in a hurry, and waited for the old lady to continue talking.

The old lady gritted her teeth angrily: "Why did you send back the servant I arranged for Yu Fang!"

"Send it if you want, do you need a reason?"

"you!"

The old lady was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and her face turned blue and white.

"Don't think I don't know what's on your mind!"

"Oh?" Qiao Yan raised her eyebrows, "Then tell me, what's on my mind."

Looking at the person in front of her, the old lady almost couldn't hold back and stepped forward to kill her face.

I have never seen such a difficult person at such a young age. Even if Yu Minzhi was so glamorous back then, she could handle it well, but this little girl didn't care about anything, and she didn't have anything to threaten her. Her handle!

The old lady knew that being angry was useless and would only make the other party more unscrupulous, so she tried her best to calm down.

"You want to be the heir of the Yu family?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"you……"

The old lady held back.

"How much do you know about Yu Fang?"

"No less than you."

The old lady squinted her eyes, and her hale and hearty eyes fell directly on Qiao Yan's face, judging the authenticity of her words.

"How did you know?"

How could she know the secret at such a young age? It must be her nonsense.

The old lady was testing, trying to find a flaw in her expression or words.

However, Qiao Yan said lightly: "No comment."

"you!"

No oil and salt!

The old lady and Chun Mian looked at each other, Chun Mian understood, and took a step forward with a kind smile on his face.

"I see that the young lady likes to put children very much..."

"Which eye of yours do I like that little devil?"

Chun Mian paused: "It's my eyes that are blind, Missy, don't be angry."

"You think I'm angry?"

Chun Mian's words were interrupted again, a little discouraged: "Miss, can't you listen to me?"

"Why should I listen to you?"

"I……"

Chunmian was completely at a loss for words.

She finally knew why the old lady and Miss Tingting couldn't get any benefit from her.

Qiao Yan stretched her waist, showing a bit of impatience on her face: "I still have something to do, please sit down slowly."

As she was about to get up, the old lady slapped the table heavily.

"Qiao Yan!"

Qiao Yan stopped, turned her head, and said coldly, "I don't like wasting time on people I don't like."

The old lady's face was ugly: "How long do you think you can be arrogant!"

Feeling that she was about to say something, Qiao Yan raised her eyebrows, her eyes were shining brightly, making her expression even more arrogant.

"I am the eldest lady of the Yu family, your son's only flesh and blood, and I can be arrogant for a day when the Yu family is alone."

After a pause: "And I have the right to be arrogant, don't I?"

The old lady's face was livid with anger: "Are you the heir of the Yu family?"

"I laughed so hard, you are a woman, so you are destined to never be the heir!"

A smile flashed in Qiao Yan's eyes: "No way, unless you let your son give birth to an heir, and it's a boy."

The old lady didn't pay attention to the calculation in her eyes, and the previous gloomy look disappeared, and she said with a smile: "Do you really think he only has you as a daughter?"

Qiao Yan smiled: "Isn't that right? Isn't Yu Xinting not related by blood? It's clearly written on the paternity test report."

The old lady sneered, seeing her complacent expression, her smile deepened, even with a hint of sarcasm.

"Wuzhi, in fact, he has a son, his own, don't you know?"

It was too late when Chun Mian wanted to stop her, so she closed her eyes and said, "Madam."

However, the old lady didn't hear the reminder in her words, and continued to look at Qiao Yan, enjoying her "strike".

"It's ridiculous for a girl to take Xiao Xiangyu's position as the heir of the Yu family."

Qiao Yan cooperated and made a surprised expression: "Son?"

The old lady snorted coldly, but she was not stupid, it was enough for her to teach her a long lesson.

"Be honest and obedient to me in the future, don't make indifferent struggles, you are destined not to be the heir of the Yu family!"

Feeling extremely comfortable in my heart, I finally suppressed her once in front of Qiao Yan.

"Obsessively marry to Zhou's family, let her go... to make room for the future heir, this is advice, if you still insist on doing it, the result will only be death!"

"Who do you want dead?"

A suppressed baritone voice sounded at the door, Qiao Yan lowered her head, and an imperceptible smile flashed in her eyes.

Fortunately, they arrived in time.

The old lady turned her head stiffly, and was stunned when she saw Yu Minzhi approaching with a sullen face.

"Minzhi, you... aren't you in the company?"

Yu Minzhi's eyes fell on the old lady with a bit of chill.

"What are you talking to the girl about?"

The old lady looked at Qiao Yan and squeezed a smile on her face: "It's nothing, just chatting with her about home affairs, you may have misheard just now."

Yu Minzhi's eyes fell on Qiao Yan. She was playing with the corner of her clothes with her head down, making her expression unclear.

"What were you talking about just now?"

Qiao Yan looked up, expressionless.

The old lady looked at her eagerly and motioned her to keep her mouth shut.

Qiao Yan sneered, looked at Yu Minzhi: "Speaking of your son."

Yu Minzhi was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she meant.

Qiao Yan smiled: "The old lady said that you have a biological son who can replace me as the heir."

Yu Minzhi's face darkened, and his eyes fell on the eldest lady, suppressed without anger and prestige.

The old lady's face turned pale, and then she smiled and said, "Just kidding, don't you know if you have a son?"

Suspicion flashed in Yu Minzhi's heart, and his eyes fell on Qiao Yan, who was looking at him with a smile.

Things won't be that simple.

His daughter is not an ordinary person, she even knows the secrets and scandals of the Lu family, so what about the Yu family?

"what happened?"

He thought it was impossible, maybe the Yu family had secrets that he didn't know about, but how could he not know whether he had a son or not.

Qiao Yan raised her eyebrows and looked at the old lady: "The old lady knows more about this than I do, doesn't she?"

The old lady looked into her eyes and felt a shock in her heart.

This look is too familiar, it was the look when she threatened her with Yu Fang's existence, the confidence of sure victory.

Did she not only know the existence of Yu Fang, but also the origin of Yu Fang?
(End of this chapter)

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