Especially those eyes, almost carved out of a mold.

Obviously, this woman is most likely the noble woman who appeared in Fu Mengyao's mouth when she was a child and told her that Grape was dead.

My father not only came here, but also arrested this woman.

Tang Yaoyao looked at Jiang Ci, and he nodded slightly to show respect.

When Qiao Yong saw her, he was also shocked. There was no tenderness in his eyes, only anger and coldness, and his hands clenched into fists.

The hatred in the eyes was like wishing her to die.

Qiao Yong almost gritted his teeth and said, "Meng Qingyue, do you dare to come to Rongcheng!?"

Meng Qingyue's question to him was unheard of, and she swept through everyone in the room, and finally turned her gaze on Tang Yaoyao. There was no surprise in those eyes, let alone fear.

It seemed that everything was in her expectations.

Qiao Yanzhi looked at Fu Jiang, "Is she Fu Mengyao's biological mother?"

Fu Jiang nodded: "Yeah."

Afterwards, Chao Qiao Yanzhi walked over and sat down between the mother and daughter.

My father came suddenly, not only came, but also gave such a big gift.

Tang Yaoyao was at a loss for the first time.

He looked at Qiao Yong, his voice was still bitter, and Dan Feng's eyes remained cold: "Old Qiao, where are you talking?"

Qiao Yong looked at Meng Qingyue, unable to recover for a long time, breathing heavily.

In his opinion, his life was completely ruined by this woman named Meng Qingyue.

He didn't answer Fu Jiang, but walked over in twos or twos, strangling Meng Qingyue's neck and pressing her on the desk.

Both hands pinched her forcefully, a pair of eyes filled with strong hatred, and the murderous aura suddenly spread.

"Did I say that as long as I see you again, I will kill you?"

Meng Qingyue dropped her hands naturally, without struggling, but smiling at the corners of her mouth, looking at him with anger on her face, as if she was enjoying a beautiful scenery.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Ci and Xu Feng stepped forward to pull him away.

Before the matter was completely understood, Meng Qingyue could not die. After pulling away, she said: "Mr. Qiao, I hope you will think about your wife. You are already unfaithful to her, and you become a murderer. Think she can stand it?"

Qiao Yong seemed to be frozen by his words. For a while, he opened his mouth, but he was too painful to say a word.

Qiao Yanzhi asked in a cold voice: "You two, who will speak?"

Meng Qingyue looked directly at Qiao Yanzhi's eyes and laughed: "Since you have all caught me and found your daughter, is the truth so important? Can it make up for your 20-year pain?"

At least, you have to give Yaoer an explanation and Mingzhu.

"Qiao Yong, you have no choice."

Qiao Yong sank down on the sofa, his eyes flushed, and there was a drop of tears. After choking for a long time, he said in pain, "I have to start talking about it 21 years ago."

No one interrupted him and listened to him.

Twenty-one years ago, his company had just started, and he needed to find a reliable partner. At that time, Meng Qingyue worked as the secretary to the president in the company he chose.

Because of work, after eating a few meals, I came and went and met.

Meng Qingyue also wanted him to cooperate with their company, and did his best to negotiate, and finally reached a consensus.

He and Meng Qingyue became half colleagues. In the work, they didn't look up and saw each other.

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