Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 811 has always been the most special existence

She walked aimlessly in the wisps of rain.

He also followed her all the way, silently shielding her from the wind and rain.

She looked at the misty winter scenery in the distance, her voice was hoarse, "If you are willing to help me, I will repay you in the future, but apart from business matters, don't worry about anything else."

He looked ahead and said in a low voice, "With your strength, you can't beat the Yao family."

"Don't tell me you want to help me deal with the Yao family?" Qiao Yi tilted his head, seeing that he pursed his lips and said nothing, he couldn't help but sneered, "Just because of the woman you dumped, you don't hesitate to offend people in the underworld and cause trouble for yourself?"

Jiang Yuting looked sadly and said: "Your mother has always been the most special existence to me."

"Death is like a lamp. When you chose to give up on her, it's been more than [-] years now. Don't mention any feelings to me. She died so humiliatingly, maybe she doesn't want you to know at all!"

Jiang Yuting bent his lips, "Don't just listen to one side of things, maybe the truth back then had something else hidden."

"What do you mean?"

"Go and look it up again, and time will give you the answer." Jiang Yuting looked into Qiao Yiren's eyes and said with deep meaning.

Qiao Yiren looked at him, "Of course I will investigate. But my mother's death is absolutely inseparable from the Yao family. I will avenge her revenge without outsiders' intervention."

Jiang Yuting frowned, "If this matter is not handled well, you will put yourself in it, don't be impulsive."

"It doesn't matter, now I have nothing but Qiao's and my life." Qiao Yi took out a slender lady's cigarette from his bag, lit it with the exquisite lighter Mu Yunchuan bought before, took a sip, and Smoke clouded her eyes.

"I'm afraid of dying, so I won't come to this day. Qiao's got it back now, and the next thing is the lives of those people, and I will take them away one by one."

Jiang Yuting reached out and snatched the cigarette from her hand, threw it on the ground, and crushed it with the tip of his toes. Qiao Yi glanced coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Good girls don't smoke."

Joyman sneered and opened his arms, "Look at me like this, can I still be a good girl?"

"Yes." Jiang Yuting nodded seriously.

Yi Ren stared at him strangely, wondering where he got the confidence to believe things that even she didn't believe.

She walked into the rain curtain, raised her face, and opened her arms to meet the pattering cold rain.

Jiang Yuting's eyes showed distress.

The tightness in the chest became more and more intense.

It seems that it is already doomed in the dark.

And fate is reminding him of a very important thing.

He still can't figure it out.

Until the next morning, when the Joeys came to the door of the warehouse, the men inside flocked to the door, scrambling to speak:
"We've already taken care of that bitch Yao Mei, Miss Qiao, please let us go, at least give us something to eat."

"We are starving to death, we can give some steamed buns!"

"Please, it's Yao Mei, a bitch, who asked us to bully you. It's all her idea. She wants to hurt you, not us."

Aken was carrying a basket in his arms, while Joy was weighing a white steamed bun in his hand, "How did you serve that Ms. Yao yesterday?"

"Honestly, absolutely honestly."

"If you are obedient, you must be obedient."

Like throwing a pot, the Joey threw steamed buns one after another into the small window on the iron gate, "Continue to work when you are full, and try to feed my stepmother!"

Soon there were scolding voices fighting for food.

No one cares whether Yao Mei is dead or alive.

(End of this chapter)