After her rebirth, she became an unattainable woman.

Chapter 71 Escape

Jiang Ming was firmly under Jiang Feng's control. Wang Hongmei led Song Qiao out of the bedroom, followed by Zhang Dalan, who was wailing like a banshee.

"You two wicked siblings, where are you taking her? She's my granddaughter's mother! What will happen to my granddaughter if you take her away?"

Song Qiao glanced at Jiang Ming, then looked at Zhang Dalan: "From now on, I will not come back to this house. I want a divorce from your son!"

Upon hearing the word "divorce," Jiang Ming, who was on the sofa, quickly looked up and asked, "Song Qiao, are you having an affair?"

Then she turned to look at Jiang Feng: "Is it this bastard?"

Song Qiao pointed to the injuries on her face: "I'm going to get a forensic examination tonight. You're abusing me, and I'll file for divorce tomorrow!"

After taking a few steps, Song Qiao turned back to look at Jiang Ming: "Also, the company's accounts are still under investigation. If I find out that you embezzled funds, Jiang Ming, I will be the first to sue you and put you in jail!"

After leaving these words, Song Qiao, supported by Wang Hongmei, walked out.

"Song Qiao, you went to find another man, brought him home and beat me up. I'm going to hire a lawyer and sue you tomorrow. Aren't you getting a divorce? I'm going to make sure you leave with nothing."

"Fine! I'd like to see how you plan to sue me and leave me with nothing. I'm definitely getting a divorce."

Not only does she want a divorce, Song Qiao also wants him and Zhao Xiaoya to pay a price.

Jiang Feng, watching Song Qiao walk to the door, let go of her hand, looked down at Jiang Ming on the sofa, and warned, "Go ahead and sue me, I'm waiting for you, you scumbag!"

"Who are you calling a scumbag?" Jiang Ming stood up from the sofa and stared at Jiang Feng with fierce eyes.

Jiang Feng suddenly turned around and pointed at his nose: "I'm talking about you! You still dare to be arrogant with me? Do you believe I'll cripple you!"

As he spoke, he took a step back.

Seeing her son being taken advantage of, Zhang Dalan picked up a teacup from the table and threw it at Jiang Feng: "I'll fight you to the death, you adulterous couple! You'll both die a horrible death!"

Jiang Feng glanced at the old woman, then, too lazy to argue with her, turned and walked out.

Song Qiao was helped downstairs by Wang Hongmei and took out the keys: "Hongmei, help me drive the car away."

Wang Hongmei knew about Song Qiao buying a car. She looked at her cousin who was coming downstairs and said, "You go by yourself. I'll drive Qiao Qiao's."

Jiang Feng agreed and watched the two get into Song Qiao's car. Just as he was about to get in, Jiang Ming chased after him with a stick.

"Song Qiao! Come back here right now."

Wang Hongmei saw Jiang Ming at the stairwell, stepped on the gas, and drove away from the parking space.

Seeing Song Qiao leave, Jiang Ming grabbed a stick and went to Jiang Feng's car, yelling, "I'm going to fight you to the death today!"

As he spoke, he swung the stick at Jiang Feng, who dodged it with a quick movement.

"You still dare to come down? Tonight, I'll let you taste my Iron Palm."

Jiang Feng turned around and walked towards Jiang Ming.

During their fierce fight, Jiang Feng struck him with a stick.

Song Qiao, who was in the car, saw what was happening in the courtyard: "Xiao Mei, go back and see how your cousin is doing?"

"Don't worry, Jiang Ming is no match for him!" Wang Hongmei didn't stop the car and continued driving away. She knew that Jiang Ming's target was Song Qiao, and as long as they were safe, Jiang Feng could get away.

The sounds of Jiang Ming and Jiang Feng fighting in the courtyard attracted the attention of the upstairs residents. Everyone drew back their curtains and peeked out to look down, making all sorts of guesses.

"Isn't this Jiang Ming?"

"How did you get into a fight?"

Should we call the police?

"What are you reporting? You're always so arrogant. Haven't you seen his mother? She acts like her son is some big shot."

Jiang Feng didn't linger in the fight. He snatched the wooden stick, threw it away, and pointed at Jiang Ming lying on the ground: "If you don't want to die, you'd better behave yourself."

After driving the car out, seeing Wang Hongmei roll down the window, he quickly said, "Let's go, it's alright!"

When Jiang Ming saw Jiang Feng, he wiped the blood from his mouth and took out his phone to check the surveillance footage inside the car.

At this moment, Wang Hongmei in the car was giving Song Qiao advice: "Just file for divorce directly. Doesn't he already have a child with Zhao Xiaoya?"

Jiang Ming stared wide-eyed, waiting for Song Qiao's answer, but she said, "It's all baseless, just rumors spread by people in the company. Even if it's not true, he hit me tonight, and I'm divorcing him."

Jiang Ming looked at the surveillance footage on his phone with a look of surprise, thinking to himself: Song Qiao, it's a good thing you're so dense, otherwise, if you knew about the child, how would I ask you for child support? Even if you want to divorce me, you still have to pay to raise my child with Zhao Xiaoya?

Wang Hongmei glanced back at Song Qiao, and her phone flashed in front of her, displaying the words "There is surveillance in the car."

Song Qiao doesn't plan to remove the surveillance cameras for the time being. She wants Jiang Ming to think she knows nothing and continue to associate with Zhao Xiaoya.

Wang Hongmei stopped talking and focused on driving.

That night, Song Qiao stayed at Wang Hongmei's house, and her cousin Jiang Feng also went home.

Song Qiao expressed her gratitude over the phone and said she would treat Jiang Feng to dinner another day.

"Song Qiao, how are things going between you and Lu Mingxuan? If you're not interested in him, why don't you consider my cousin? He's always liked you."

Sitting on the sofa, Song Qiao glanced at Wang Hongmei and said, "Don't try to play matchmaker here. I'm a divorced woman, and all I want is to find my daughter and raise her. I don't want anything else."

Wang Hongmei looked at the bruises on Song Qiao's face and said, "So what if you're divorced? Our beautiful Song was the school beauty back in the day."

Song Qiao touched the spot on her mouth where she had been slapped, and looked at Wang Hongmei: "What you're talking about is what happened back then. Now it's nothing. Her marriage was a complete failure, and she's been a housewife for six years. She's nothing."

Seeing Song Qiao's miserable look, Wang Hongmei sat down opposite her and asked, "Are you really not going to look anymore?"

"I'm not looking anymore!"

"Okay! From now on, I won't look for anyone else, just for the two of us. Once we find Niu Niu, we'll raise her together."

Hearing Wang Hongmei call their child Niu Niu, Song Qiao felt a sense of purpose: "Great! When we get old, we'll have Niu Niu take care of us!"

Song Qiao decided to ask Lu Mingxuan to do a physical examination tomorrow, which would also serve as evidence for their divorce.

Before going to bed, she sent Lu Mingxuan a text message, saying that she would come to see him tomorrow. Then Song Qiao turned on the surveillance camera.

To her surprise, no sooner had she left than Jiang Ming summoned Zhao Xiaoya, who was now sitting in the living room, plotting something.

Song Qiao watched the scene on the monitor, waiting for the "exciting" scene to appear.

Just as Song Qiao was staring wide-eyed, she realized that there was no sound in the monitor. Could it be that she hadn't turned on the sound?

Song Qiao regretted not adjusting the settings, then switched the camera to the bedroom. The bedroom was empty, there was no one on the bed, but the rope that had bound her was still on the floor.

When Song Qiao turned the camera back to the living room, she found that Zhao Xiaoya and Jiang Ming were gone, and only Zhang Dalan was sitting there.

Where did Jiang Ming and Zhao Xiaoya go?

Just then, she received a WeChat notification and saw that it was from Lu Mingxuan, so she quickly opened it.

"Qiaoqiao, are you asleep?"

Upon seeing the message, Song Qiao quickly replied, "No!"

Lu Mingxuan immediately sent a text message: "Have you found out where Zhao Xiaoya is staying?"

Then he sent me a picture with the sign at the entrance of the "Moon Palace" residential complex.

Moon Palace? Isn't that the most expensive villa area in Jiangcheng?

Imagine living in the small house your parents gave you as part of your dowry, raising their children, while they live in an upscale neighborhood and fool around.

Song Qiao gritted her teeth and sent Lu Mingxuan a message: "I'm at Wang Hongmei's house. Can I go to the Moon Palace with you tonight?"