Chapter 427 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 429

Qin Qiao obediently rested her pillow on Uncle Jiu's lap, her tearful eyes looking cold.

next day

After Qin Qiao closed the door and went out, Zhan Qing, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and sat up.

He whispered not to worry about it, so how could he ignore it? No matter how capable he was, he would still be fragile after all.

Zhan's old house courtyard

Qin Qiao's eyes were still a little red and swollen, and her face looked particularly bad.

Looking at Song Yiren with a smile on her face, Qin Qiao's eyes were locked on her belly.

"Just tell me if you have anything to say, I get tired easily now!" Song Yiren spoke softly, as if her voice would scare her if she spoke louder.

"I don't want to make you vomit if I see you!" The smile on Qin Qiao's lips was extremely cold.

"Qin Qiao, let me tell you, don't go too far. Without me as your mother, you are nothing. You will have nothing!"

Song Yiren said angrily.

"Then let me show you, if I didn't have you as my mother, I would be nothing, would I have nothing!" Qin Qiao sneered, her stomach started to hurt again.

"Qin Qiao, let me tell you, I am pregnant now. I will definitely give birth to a son this time and inherit the Zhan family. From now on, I will be the mistress of the Zhan family. Don't talk to me in this tone..."

Seeing Qin Qiao's sneer, Song Yiren couldn't help but take a step back.

"You're so damn disgusting. You haven't even entered the Zhan family yet." Qin Qiao clenched her fists and her eyes were scarlet.

"I feel sick? Yes, every time I think of you, I feel sick. Why would I raise something like you that is neither male nor female..."

Before Song Yiren could finish her words, Qin Qiao slapped her in the face, causing her to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

"You used my son, who is neither a boy nor a girl, in exchange for the Qin family's property, and you can squander it as you wish."

"You little pretty boy, you hit someone with a bottle of wine and you insisted that I was the one who hit you. It's my son who is neither a boy nor a girl. He was sent to the juvenile hall to take the blame for you..."

When Qin Qiao mentioned these things, she wanted to vomit.

This was her mother who used her from childhood to adulthood.

Is she neither a boy nor a girl? Who turned her into this?

"Qin Qiao, how dare you hit me? What I am carrying in my belly now is the Zhan family's child, the future heir of the Zhan family..."

Song Yiren protected her belly tightly. This was the child she had worked so hard to conceive, so nothing could happen to her.

"It's really sad to think that your children are just tools to inherit property. If you have another daughter."

"Do you still have the ability to lie to everyone in the Zhan family that she is your son?"

Qin Qiao felt cold all over when she thought about the life she had lived since childhood.

"Shut up, I will definitely give birth to a son this time, it will definitely be a son."

"I have my own son, and I don't need you anymore..."

Song Yiren roared at Qin Qiao.

"Ha... you finally said it, Song Yiren. From this moment on, you and I will break away from the mother-daughter relationship. I, Qin Qiao... will no longer be your daughter!"

This was the first time Qin Qiao said the word "daughter". It was the first time since she was a child, and it was also the last time.

Song Yiren sneered, "I have a real son. Do you think I still need a loser like you? You are the same useless loser as your father."

"If he was capable, how could he be framed by you?"

After Qin Qiao finished speaking, Song Yiren's eyes flashed with panic.

Then, he yelled, "What are you talking about? He committed suicide!"

"Song Yiren, when I get the evidence, I will personally convict you and let you die clearly!"