Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

  Chapter 187 Mrs. Yan is here, the image of a shrew (2 more)

  Cloud City

  At the beginning of the new year, the fireworks and firecrackers in Cloud City rang out in the middle of the night, and Qiao Aiyun cleaned up the house last night.

  It was nothing more than Song Jingren’s clothes and some daily necessities, which should be thrown away, and some were packed in woven bags. They were originally intended to be sent to him. Song Jingren said that he would take them by himself.

  Qiao Wangbei said directly that he could throw the trash can, and packed it up for him.

  Qiao Aiyun just smiled. Once this person thinks that he is cut off, he really feels that this person is unnecessary, and packing her clothes is like packing her past.

  She put the woven bag at the entrance of the door and glanced at her watch. She had an appointment with Song Jingren at ten o'clock. It was still early.

   "I'll go to the store and have a look. If Song Jingren dares to do anything to you, you can call me again." Qiao Wangbei put on his coat and prepared to go out.

  Yutang was beaten up before the spring. On the first day of the new year, it re-opened and there were some New Year's Day activities. He is a brother who has never taken care of the business in the store before, so he naturally wants to check it out this time.

   "Yeah." Qiao Aiyun is not afraid of what Song Jingren does. If he dares to act rashly, she will not be merciful.

  Qiao Wangbei went to the kitchen to turn around for a long time, took a rolling pin and put it behind the door, "If he dares to do anything to you, or if he speaks rudely, you can beat him out."

  Qiao Aiyun smiled and nodded, "Then you go to the store first, and I'll be there when I'm done."

  Qiao Wangbei told her again, and Shi just left.

  **

  Qiao Aiyun waited until a quarter past ten, but he was not there yet. Just when she wanted to call him to urge her, she heard the sound of cars coming from the door. She opened the door and saw an old white van parked at her door.

  Four wheels were wrapped in muddy water, and half of the car body was dirty. She frowned slightly when she saw someone pushing the door and getting out of the car.

  Three men got out of the car. One of them was about sixty. He was bloated, dressed thinly, and had sparse hair. The eyes looked at her with resentment and fierceness.

   "Uncle Cousin." Qiao Aiyun took a breath. This is Song Jingren's relative. She usually lives in the country and doesn't move much, but he must come here for a happy event, or building a building to buy a house.

  Song Jingren has good face, even if he is a distant relative, as long as he comes to ask for help, he will always give money.

  Qiao Aiyun is not happy, and often argues with Song Jingren over this matter.

  If you don’t borrow money, they will say: Developed countries do not recognize poor relatives and engage in moral oppression. If they take the money, they take it for granted. Instead of mentioning money back, they will be more diligent.

  Qiao Aiyun didn't usually interact with them, but when she came over at this time, she looked angry again, fearing that the person who came was bad.

The old man headed by   , listened to her call to herself, snorted coldly, and walked into the house without waiting for her to say hello.

  Qiao Aiyun gritted her teeth while looking at the row of footprints on the white porcelain floor tiles.

   "Uncle Cousin, why are you here?" Even the relatives of the Song family are elders. She greeted them politely and poured tea for the three of them.

   "Ai Yun, I heard that you and Jingren are going to get a divorce?" The cousin said while holding the air. He was considered the elder of the Song family, and he was very high in rank, so he was naturally a little pretentious.

"Ok."

   "You have been married for more than 20 years. What are the obstacles that you can't overcome. You have to get divorced and beat him on TV. He is a man. How can you ask him to raise his head to see people in the future."

  He suddenly got into trouble, and Qiao Aiyun frowned slightly.

  "Don’t blame your cousin for speaking badly, our Song family has never seen a wife like you, and actually beat your own man? Still clamoring for a divorce."

   "The ugliness of the family should not be publicized. It is good for you. You have to make the family affairs clear. Now the whole village knows that our Song family has a powerful daughter-in-law!"

  Qiao Aiyun chuckled lightly.

   "Then do you know what he did outside?"

   "He even led the illegitimate daughter into the door blatantly. In your eyes, wouldn't this lose the Song family?"

   "Or, this kind of scandal is nothing in your eyes?"

  The elder did not expect that she would dare to talk back, tap the coffee table, and jump up, "He is a man!"

   "Men? So his cheating is not a crime. Women should be depraved? They deserve to suffer?" Qiao Aiyun was dissatisfied with him for a long time, and his words completely annoyed her.

   "Cousin, how do you talk." The two juniors beside them also got up and scolded her.

  "I’m here today, let’s not talk about you and Jingren. I heard that you divorced, and he gave you the homestead? Are you going to sell the land?" Song's cousin asked.

   "Hmm." Qiao Aiyun did not deny it.

  Song Jingren gave her all his real estate, naturally including his homestead in the country.

  Uncle Song's cousin immediately exploded when he heard this.

   "It's the land left by the ancestors. It belongs to our Song family. What qualifications do you have to sell? You are disrespectful to your ancestors."

   "He gave me this land, so I will take care of it with full authority. If it is disrespectful, Song Jingren is the one who humiliated the ancestors of the Song family." Qiao Aiyun directly pushed back.

  The Song family cousin sneered, "I know, you woman has never looked at our Song family, now it's fine, let's expose her nature, she actually talked to me like this."

   "Before that kind of virtuous and virtuous, I think it just pretends."

   "I tell you, if you dare to move the land of our old Song family, I will fight with you."

  ……

  If I say no, I start threatening.

  Qiao Aiyun had been fed up with the family for a long time, and took a deep breath.

   "If you are finished, the door is here."

  She has a cold tone, which is clearly expelling them.

  The Song family's cousin trembles with anger, "This is our Song family's house, what right do you have to drive me away? It's just the opposite..."

  Qiao Aiyun sneered, "Don't go, then we will settle the accounts."

   "For so many years, your son got married, daughter married, and renovated a new house at home. Even your dad died, he would come here to blackmail a sum of money. As an elder, do you want to have a face?"

  "Song Jingren and I have already divorced. It seems that you are an elder, so you are polite and treat you with courtesy. Didn't you let you play around here and yell at me by pointing your nose?"

   "You have a temper, go to your nephew, you are not qualified to blame me, and I have no reason to be so angry."

  "If you really want to stay away, I'll call the police, don't embarrass you!"

  Qiao Aiyun's face was cold, and she never gave them a half-sounding expression.

   "Why do you talk to my dad."

A middle-aged man next to    jumped out and wanted to do it directly with Qiao Aiyun.

  The place where she was standing at the moment was very close to the door, and she directly picked up the rolling pin that Qiao Wangbei had taken before and hit him.

  People are all mortal wombs, how can they be beaten with a stick? Qiao Aiyun went down with a stick, making him scream.

   "It's crazy, it's the opposite!" Uncle Song's cousin saw that his son was beaten and stamped his feet with anger.

The other person beside    also hurried up to help.

  Qiao Aiyun is holding a stick, not showing any mercy. If you dare to come over, you will surely beat your mother without knowing it.

She held a stick and beaten a few people. She felt angry. In order to maintain this family and deal with these people over the years, she could not hold back anymore, and just took advantage of this time to vent her anger. .

   "Oh, I'm crazy, someone is going to kill someone." The Song family's cousin was over 60, so naturally he didn't dare to go up to help, pushed the door and ran out, trying to call for help.

  ……

  As soon as he opened the door, he almost ran into a man's arms without running two steps.

   "...you help, go in and see, that crazy woman is going to kill."

  At this moment, Song Jingren, who is hiding in the dark, has been waiting for an opportunity. He saw his cousin coming out and was about to go in and help. Someone had already stepped into the house.

  What's so special? It's him again!

  This Yan Wangchuan doesn't go to work all day, so does he go around Qiao Aiyun?

   Yan Wangchuan heard the words of murder, and heard the shouts of disputes in the house, for fear that Qiao Aiyun would be bullied.

  As a result, as soon as he entered the house, he saw her holding a stick and beating two adult men repeatedly begging for mercy.

  She seemed to be blushing, she couldn't stop at all, and the living room was a mess.

   "Ai Yun." Yan Wangchuan walked over, pressed her arm, and continued to kill her.

  Qiao Aiyun's hair is messy, her breathing is not smooth, she is obviously short of breath.

  The two people breathed a sigh of relief when they saw someone blocking them, but they were saved.

  This woman is going crazy, she's so desperate.

   "You dare to say that I am a lunatic, come to our house to be arrogant, what are you guys, you still want to do it with me?"

  "Have you been hit?" Yan Wangchuan asked.

   "It's just being bumped twice, it's okay." Qiao Aiyun drew her hair casually. The two sides argued, it was inevitable to be caught and bumped.

   "The relatives of Song Jingren's family didn't allow me to sell the homestead. They came and pointed at me."

   "I still want to hit me. It's also arrogant. Because of the large number of people, I think I am a woman so bullying." She spoke with panting, intermittently...

   Yan Wangchuan's complexion became more and more gloomy.

  The two of them were just about to get up from the ground. They never thought of the "savior" in their eyes, and suddenly raised their feet...

   Kicked towards them suddenly.

  The strength is ferocious, which is incomparable with the female generation like Qiao Aiyun.

  Qiao Aiyun had run out of strength after hitting the back, and the start was not as heavy as at the beginning. The man kicked over, as if he was about to kick their bones apart.

   "Ah—" one of them yelled violently.

  Who is this special?

  The Song family's cousin thought that he had asked someone for help, but he never thought that this person would be more ruthless.

  Don't say anything, just get started.

   "...You, are you the adulterer?" The Song family's cousin just remembered now. He appeared on TV and stood by Qiao Aiyun.

   Yan Wangchuan squinted, adulterer?

   "Dad, call the police, call the police..." One of the men had been beaten and screamed again and again.

  Dad?

  Naturally, Yan Wangchuan would not do anything with an old man in his sixties, so he would use his son to vent his fire.

  At the end, Yan Wangchuan originally came to persuade him to fight, but instead it turned into Qiao Aiyun holding him tightly.

  This person is too heavy, I really want to beat them up.

  If something really happened, their urine **** would definitely depend on them.

  ……

  About ten minutes later, the security guard and the police appeared at the door of the house.

  "Comrade police, you have to call us the shots. This woman and his concubine are lunatics. Look at what they beat my son..." Cousin Song saw the police and rushed over, just crying.

  The police squinted their eyes. They were managing this area. When they saw Yan Wangchuan, they immediately got a headache.

  How can it be him again?

   "姘头? Can you say another word?" Yan Wangchuan's tone was cold.

  "Comrade police, look, what's the matter, we talked to them in such a good voice, but it became like this..."

   "Speak nicely?" The policeman raised his eyebrows and looked at Qiao Aiyun, "Which one of you moved the hand first?"

   "It's her, still holding a stick." The Song family's cousin first made a noise.

  The police looked at his sloppy appearance and knew that this old man was not easy to be annoyed. There was no monitoring in the living room of Piansheng Qiao’s house, and no other witnesses. The testimonies of the two parties were inconsistent, and they were not easy to mediate.

   "Are there anyone else present?" the policeman asked.

  Qiao Aiyun shook her head. After the accident, the servants in the family were dismissed. Even Aunt Liang gave her a vacation and went back to her hometown to rest. No one else could witness it.

   "This..." The police had a headache, and it looked like a difficult case.

   "Let's do it, you all return to the game with me to make a transcript."

  A group of people was about to go out, only to see two people standing at the door...

The old lady standing in front wore a dark purple embroidered cotton-padded coat, new hibiscus flowers, big and big flowers, very eye-catching, gold-rimmed glasses, short hair with ears, and the new curls, which looked very foreign and leaning on a thin line. Crutches, his expression was indifferent and quiet.

"Comrade police, I'm a witness. I saw what happened just now. I was outside and through the window. I basically saw it." The Song family grows orchids and has a large floor-to-ceiling window for the flowers and plants. The curtains are opened during the day. of.

   Yan Wangchuan's body became stiff when he heard this voice.

  Qiao Aiyun's heart trembled even more, this is not...

  Did she see it all?

  She was chasing people with a stick just now, and this time she was so embarrassed to see people.

  Not seen for more than 20 years, she must feel that she has become a shrew at the moment.

  The expression of Mrs. Yan: (⊙o⊙)...

  Qiao’s mother is: (╯︵╰)

  Brother Yan: (T＿T)

  (End of this chapter)