After her rebirth, she became an unattainable woman.

Chapter 67 Taking the Opportunity to Let Her Go Home

Jiang Ming also realized that Song Qiao had begun to suspect his affair with Zhao Xiaoya, but due to a lack of evidence, she had no choice but to divorce him.

But she never seemed to doubt whether the child was her own.

A few days ago, because Jiang Xiaoran hit Tong Yao, Song Qiao received 500,000 yuan for nothing, and she didn't complain at all. If she weren't her own daughter, would she be so generous?

Furthermore, even if she herself was too busy to pick up Jiang Xiaoran after get off work, she would remind him several times every day, which shows that Song Qiao had no idea that the child was not her biological child.

Since Song Qiao cares about the child, he can just use the child to keep her tied down.

If she comes back tonight, he'll have a way to stay home obediently.

Thinking back on the past few days, Song Qiao had someone check his accounts, returned the office to Song Jianguo, and embarrassed him in front of so many people during the meeting. Jiang Ming has already reached his limit in his tolerance towards her.

After making the call, I turned on my phone's security camera and saw that Song Jianguo was still there, working alone in his office. I glanced at his two offices, gave a cold laugh, and turned off my phone.

Next, he's going to put a surveillance camera in Song Qiao's car. This is called "an eye for an eye," since she put it in his car.

He'll have to take a good look at it then and see where it would be more suitable.

When Song Qiao heard Jiang Ming say that Jiang Xiaoran was sick, she deliberately looked nervous and said, "Okay! I'll go home right away."

Is Jiang Xiaoran sick? What trick is Jiang Ming up to now?

After leaving the garbage dump, Song Qiao drove away.

Afterwards, Tong Yao's mother stopped watching Song Qiao leave.

Since her husband lost his fertility, she has treated Tong Yao as her own child. If Song Qiao came looking for the child today, she would forget that she was the one who found the child.

At this point, Yang Yuling suspected that Song Qiao knew about Tong Yao's background, and she even suspected that the 500,000 yuan she gave her was to get her child back.

She cannot admit that Tong Yao is her daughter.

From childhood to adulthood, this child has been close to her. People in the sanitation department say that this child came to repay a debt of gratitude, and that the elderly couple had given birth to a good daughter.

Actually, nobody knew that the child was adopted. When Tong Yao was taken home, she was still collecting recyclables. She only started working at the sanitation department when the child was three years old.

On her way home, Song Qiao thought for a moment and then called Wang Hongmei.

"Xiaomei, I'm not going to your place tonight. Jiang Ming called and told me to go home."

"Qiaoqiao, what did you say? Jiang Ming wants you to go home, is he going to hurt you? I think you'd better not go back, and divorce him as soon as possible!"

Wang Hongmei's voice on the phone was full of worry.

"Xiaomei, Jiang Ming wouldn't dare do anything to me. Don't forget he's still working at the city construction company. I went home to check on things; otherwise, when would I get the evidence of his infidelity?"

Song Qiao had another purpose for going home: to put the camera that Lu Mingxuan had given her back on.

Jiang Ming already put it in her office, right? It's only polite to return the favor, so she'll find a more secluded spot and put it there for him again.

"Then you pay attention to safety!"

When Wang Hongmei heard that Song Qiao insisted on going home, she could only give her some advice.

"I see!"

"I'll call you in a bit, and if I can't get through, I'll call the police!"

Wang Hongmei gave Song Qiao one last piece of advice.

"Okay! It's settled then."

There's a saying: "Nothing ventured, nothing gained." Since she didn't want Jiang Ming to succeed, she had to fight him until she made him pay for everything she had suffered in her past life.

She asked Attorney Zhang yesterday, and he said that filing for divorce would take at least three months.

In order to obtain strong evidence as soon as possible to get Jiang Ming to leave the house with nothing, she must go home.

Song Qiao drove her own car back to the neighborhood where she had lived for six years.

After locking the car, Song Qiao put the keys in her bag and went upstairs with the bag.

As soon as they reached the second floor, Liu Yan opened the door and met Song Qiao. Song Qiao's face lit up with a smile: "Little sister, you really helped your sister-in-law a lot this time. Your brother Zhang told me about the job transfer when he came back. I was just about to go up and thank you."

Song Qiao glanced at the two boxes Liu Yan was carrying, quickly pulled her aside, and whispered, "What else did Brother Xiaodong say to you?"

Liu Yan was stunned for a moment: "He only said that he was transferred to another job and that his tasks would be heavier in the future, but he didn't say anything else."

Song Qiao was relieved and whispered a reminder to Liu Yan: "Don't mention this in front of my mother-in-law. You know what kind of person she is. And don't mention this to my husband either. If he finds out, his mother will find out too."

Hearing Song Qiao's words, Liu Yan seemed to understand and looked up at her: "I understand, I won't say anything."

When Song Qiao returned home this time, she sensed that nothing good was coming. With a worried look on her face, she said, "Sister-in-law, I can't talk to you anymore. Jiang Ming called me and said that Xiao Ran has caught a cold. I have to go back and check on her."

With Liu Yan's quick wit, she would definitely understand what Song Qiao meant. Her child had a cold, wasn't this the perfect opportunity for her to express her gratitude?

"Okay! You go home first, I'll come over to check on the kids in a bit."

Song Qiao said goodbye to Liu Yan and hurriedly went upstairs.

Using her key, Song Qiao opened the door and found Zhang Dalan sitting on the sofa. She looked up at Zhang with a dark expression and said, "So you finally know how to come home? I thought you'd died out there! You're a mother now, spending the night out, are you out with some random guy?"

Zhang Dalan already disliked Song Qiao, so she had to give him a good scolding to vent her anger.

"Song Qiao, I'm warning you, if you ever cheat on my son, I'll kill you!"

As she spoke, she tossed the cushion in her hand over. Song Qiao glanced at it but didn't pick it up. Instead, she called out, "Ranran."

"Ranran is lying in her room. She caught a cold and had a fever because of you." Zhang Dalan looked at Song Qiao with hatred in her eyes.

Song Qiao didn't want to indulge her anymore: "Aren't you the one taking care of the child at home? Isn't it your responsibility if the child catches a cold?"

The old witch kept talking so irrationally, so Song Qiao immediately retorted.

"You dare talk back? If you didn't stay out overnight, would the child wake up in the middle of the night looking for her mother? Would she catch a cold if she didn't look for you?"

In Song Qiao's memory, Jiang Xiaoran never got up to look for her in the middle of the night. Her mind was full of Zhao Xiaoya, her mother. She always spoke to her in the tone of a young lady and a servant, but Zhang Dalan said it was as if she were her own daughter.

"Xiao Ran is looking for me? What does she want? Shouldn't she be looking for you, her loving grandmother?"

Song Qiao was furious and retorted to Zhang Dalan.

Seemingly hearing Zhang Dalan's speechless reaction outside, Jiang Ming's voice came from Jiang Xiaoran's bedroom: "Song Qiao, come in!"

Song Qiao told herself: "A small act of impatience can ruin a great plan."

Song Qiao glared at Zhang Dalan and went into Jiang Xiaoran's bedroom.

"What's wrong with Ranran?"

Song Qiao pushed open the door, but Ranran wasn't inside; only Jiang Ming was there.

Song Qiao realized that Jiang Ming had lied to her, and turned to leave.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Ming asked, standing up.

"Where's Ranran? Didn't you say she was sick?"

Song Qiao quickly left Jiang Xiaoran's room and went to the living room.

One of her tasks upon returning this time was to install surveillance cameras, specifically one in the bedroom, so she could monitor the activity on the bed.