After her rebirth, she became an unattainable woman.

Chapter 36 A woman has been to the house.

After a short pause, Jiang Ming brought breakfast upstairs.

"Honey, did you buy breakfast?"

Song Qiao looked at the breakfast in his hand: "Where did you go to buy breakfast? It took you so long to come back?"

"The breakfast shop downstairs was packed today. I had to wait in line for ages to get my food. I went to wake Ranran up so we could eat and go back to our hometown."

Song Qiao snorted. She knew that the breakfast shop was busy from Monday to Friday, but not so busy on weekends, but she didn't expose him.

Thinking back to the scene of Jiang Ming and Zhao Xiaoya doing illicit things on her bed last night, Song Qiao went into the bedroom to lift the sheets and found a woman's panties under the covers.

"Jiang Ming, come here!"

Zhao Xiaoya is openly declaring war on her.

"What's wrong? Why are you making such a fuss so early in the morning? Song Qiao, what's gotten into you..."

Then, his gaze fell on the bed, and what was on the bed left him speechless.

"Isn't this yours?"

"Jiang Ming, when did I ever wear this kind of lace? Did you bring someone home with you?"

Song Qiao stared at Jiang Ming, waiting for his answer.

"Honey, how could that be? Did you bring this home on purpose to cause me trouble?"

"Okay! Then come with me and see what this is?"

Song Qiao pulled Jiang Ming to the bathroom, pointing to the lump of stuff in the trash can: "Did I bring this home too? Jiang Ming! Give me a reasonable explanation!"

Jiang Ming looked at Song Qiao. The underwear on the bed was left by Zhao Xiaoya. As for the thing in the bathroom, he clearly wrapped it up and threw it in the trash bag that morning. How did it end up here?

When Jiang Ming saw that Song Qiao was angry, he quickly put his arm around her shoulder. Song Qiao told herself to "be patient and bear it."

Jiang Ming then pulled her into the living room.

"Honey, you weren't home last night. I had some drinks with clients, and when I got back I couldn't control myself. I was afraid of making a mess, so I used this. I need to make this clear to you, I really used it myself."

Upon entering, Song Qiao couldn't control herself when she saw Zhao Xiaoya's provocation. Now that she thinks about it, wasn't this the perfect opportunity for her to find evidence?

If she were to have a falling out with Jiang Ming now, and he were to file for divorce, all the money in her father's company, as well as their family's assets, would be in Jiang Ming's hands, and he might have already transferred them away.

Now is not the time to vent her anger; she must endure it.

"Is that really true?"

Song Qiao looked up at Jiang Ming behind her and asked, suppressing her nausea.

"Really? How could I lie to you? As for those panties, I remember now, it was Old Li playing a prank on me last night, he deliberately put them in my pocket."

Jiang Ming's lying skills are getting more and more sophisticated. Song Qiao continued to watch him write: "Back then, we were making a bet to see whose wife trusted her husband more. I guess that's when Lao Liu put it in my pocket?"

Song Qiao stared at Jiang Ming for a long time: "Where did Old Liu get this? How old is his wife? Why is she still wearing this?"

Song Qiao's suspicions were reasonable. Jiang Ming helped her sit on the sofa and said, "Don't you know? Old Li has a thing for that kind of thing. I wonder which club he got this from?"

When Song Qiao heard Jiang Ming say this, she glared at him with annoyance: "You should spend less time with Lao Li in the future. He's so old and still so improper. If I ever see his wife, I'll expose all the things he's done."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ming quickly stopped her, saying, "Wife, you can't spread this around. If Old Li's wife makes a scene at the company, it won't be good for the company."

How come she didn't see through Jiang Ming's fickle and capricious nature in her past life? Song Qiao angrily pushed Jiang Ming away: "Get away from me, you're such a scumbag."

In front of Jiang Ming, Song Qiao went into the bedroom, picked up all four bedding items from the bed, and threw them on the floor: "You threw them all away when you went downstairs, they're filthy!"

Seeing that Song Qiao had stopped making a fuss, Jiang Ming realized that these things didn't matter and stopped caring.

"Okay! I know you're a germaphobe, but I don't want it anymore, I'll get a new one!"

Upon hearing this, Song Qiao took out her phone and said, "Transfer some more money to me. I'll buy a new one when I go to my mom's later."

Jiang Ming looked at Song Qiao and realized she was like a completely different person, but it was all Zhao Xiaoya's fault for leaving such a time bomb behind. They had no choice but to replace her.

Okay! How much will I transfer to you?

"Fifty thousand!"

When Jiang Ming heard Song Qiao ask for 50,000, his eyes widened: "50,000 for a set of bedding?"

"Why can't it be used? The one I bought is better than the original, and 50,000 might not even be enough."

Jiang Ming had no choice but to transfer 50,000 yuan to Song Qiao. He had already transferred all the 500,000 yuan from the bank card that Song Qiao's parents had given her, leaving only 8 yuan. He was afraid that she would take it out and expose the truth.

He didn't want to make a mistake at this point, as Song Jianguo hadn't yet given him the chairman's position.

"Forward it! I'll forward it to you."

After Jiang Ming transferred the money to Song Qiao, he woke Jiang Xiaoran out of bed, dragged her to the restaurant, and coaxed her to eat and leave as soon as possible.

After breakfast, Song Qiao saw Jiang Ming helping Jiang Xiaoran put on her coat and quickly reminded her, "When you go downstairs, take this down with you and put it in the trash can."

To avoid arousing Song Qiao's suspicion, Jiang Ming quickly agreed, "I understand!"

After Jiang Ming carried the bedding and garbage bags downstairs with Jiang Xiaoran, Song Qiao tidied up the house.

The whole room was disinfected. After opening the windows for ventilation, her phone rang when the lights came on. She saw it was Lu Mingxuan's number and answered it.

"Hey! Mingxuan."

"Qiaoqiao, I'm all ready. When do we leave?"

Song Qiao decided that finding her child was the priority. She knew Lu Mingxuan well in Zhoucheng, so she thought for a moment and said, "Wait for me at the hospital entrance in half an hour. I'll drive over to pick you up."

Dongqiao just bought a car and wanted to test his skills, so he decided to drive to Zhoucheng himself.

Half an hour later, at the entrance of Jiangcheng Hospital, Song Qiao parked her car next to Lu Mingxuan and rolled down the window: "Get in!"

Lu Mingxuan looked at it and said, "I'll drive. Zhoucheng is a long way, and you're not familiar with it."

Song Qiao thought for a moment and got out of the car: "Okay! You drive then."

This car is indeed a sports car. In the summer, the windshield can be raised, and in the winter, it can be lowered. Lu Mingxuan got into the driver's seat and started operating it very skillfully.

Song Qiao glanced at him: "You know this car so well?"

“I used to have one… no! My friend had one of these types of cars, and I drove it.”

Actually, Song Qiao didn't know that Lu Mingxuan liked collecting cars, and his family owned several luxury cars. He had owned a car like this one several years ago.

"Does your friend also own one of these? What does he do for a living?"

"My friends abroad, starting companies!"

Lu Mingxuan explained, one hand on the steering wheel, glancing back at Song Qiao: "I'm sorry about last night, what happened to my parents?"

Song Qiao smiled and said, "We've never really been anything, and I'm not afraid of your parents misunderstanding. Lu Mingxuan, once I find the child, I think we should have less contact to avoid misunderstandings!"

"Misunderstanding? Am I afraid they'll misunderstand? Didn't we agree yesterday that you'd give me a chance after your divorce?"

Lu Mingxuan was clearly anxious; his expression and tone were quite serious.

"What I said yesterday doesn't count. We're not a good match. I've been married before and have had children. Your parents definitely won't approve of us being together."

Lu Mingxuan fell silent for a moment. After about ten minutes, he turned to look at Song Qiao and said, "I've decided. I'm going to start pursuing you from now on!"

Song Qiao was stunned when she heard this. After she came to her senses, she said, "I'm not divorced yet. Is it appropriate for you to pursue me?"

"Then wait until you get a divorce! Anyway, I'm never letting you leave me again this time."