C13 Accident Accident

"Mom." Qiao Yuxi waved at Qiao Yumeng with a bright smile on her small face.

Qiao Yumeng looked at Qiao Yuxi. Her thoughts were drifting in her heart and suddenly there was an outcome.

On the way, Lu Chen did not ask Qiao Yumeng what she intended to do. Instead, he said, "Since you plan to live in Nancheng, then you must rent a house and give hope to find a kindergarten. Do you need my help?"

"No need." Qiao Yumeng shook her head. She never liked to trouble others. Moreover, if she had been close with Lu Chen, it would easily arouse Fu Qianchen's suspicion.

"If you need anything, you can contact me at any time." Lu Chen said.

"Yes." Qiao Yumeng nodded and asked, "Dr. Lu, have you not met a girl you like all these years?"

Lu Chen's hand, which was holding the steering wheel, froze unconsciously. He quickly smiled, "Yes."

"You must be asking for too much." Qiao Yumeng said.

"Probably." Lu Chen laughed at himself. Clearly, he did not want to continue this topic.

After Lu Chen saw Qiao Yumeng to the entrance of Cheng Nuo's residential area, he drove off by himself. After watching Lu Chen leave, Qiao Yumeng held Qiao Yuxi's hand and turned around. When she turned around, she saw Qiao Yurou.

"Mom, she is the bad auntie I was talking about!" Qiao Yuxi stared at Qiao Yurou and her small face was already on guard.

"Hi, Yuxi little darling." Qiao Yurou waved at Qiao Yuxi and walked towards Qiao Yumeng and her son.

"Bad guy!" Qiao Yuxi stuck out her tongue at Qiao Yurou and ran behind Qiao Yumeng to hide.

"Yuxi, I am your aunt. How can I be a bad person?" Qiao Yurou walked over with a smile and ignored Qiao Yumeng. She passed a Barbie doll to Qiao Yuxi, "Come, this is for you. It is limited."

"I don't want it." Qiao Yuxi directly refused and then tugged at Qiao Yumeng's clothes, "Mom, let's go home."

"Okay." Qiao Yumeng nodded and bent over to pick Qiao Yuxi up and directly walked towards the district.

"Big Sister, I came to look for you today because I have something to discuss with you." Qiao Yurou glanced at the Barbie doll and threw it into the trash can by the side of the road. "If you want to stay in Nancheng, you better listen to me."

Hearing her words, Qiao Yumeng stopped but did not look back.

"It's not convenient to talk here. Shall we go to the cafe opposite and talk about it in detail?" Qiao Yurou's lips curled up as a conspiracy flashed through her eyes.

In the end, Qiao Yumeng still sat opposite Qiao Yurou. Qiao Yurou looked at Qiao Yumeng with a smile, "Big Sister, you went to see your uncle just now."

Although Qiao Yurou's tone was very casual, Qiao Yumeng's hand under the table unconsciously clenched into a fist, "What's wrong? No?"

"No." Qiao Yurou shrugged. "I just want to tell you that Qin Yihang is like an ant to me now."

"What are you trying to say?" Qiao Yumeng looked at Qiao Yurou and really wanted to tear off her hypocritical face. How did she manage to make life so worthless?

"Let's make a deal." Qiao Yurou casually stirred the coffee, "You admit that you plagiarized and I will let your uncle go."

"Is plagiarism more important than plagiarism?" Qiao Yumeng herself did not want to care about this matter.

"Why is it not important? That is my engagement gift."

Qiao Yumeng was stunned and quickly sneered, "If you really care, why don't you design another one yourself?" It was already disgusting enough to take other people's work for your own and still try to flaunt it in front of her?

"But I like this one." Qiao Yurou knew that Qiao Yumeng designed this bracelet to marry Fu Qianchen, so she insisted on using that bracelet as an engagement gift.

"You're sick." After Qiao Yumeng finished speaking, she stood up and carried Qiao Yuxi away.

"Sister, you will regret it." Qiao Yurou laughed loudly behind Qiao Yumeng.

Qiao Yumeng's legs subconsciously trembled and she quickly left.

While comforting herself that this was a legal society, Qiao Yurou did not dare to be too presumptuous. At the same time, she even got a taxi and rushed out of the city.

After Qiao Yumeng arrived at the school, she asked the security guards at the school. The security guards said that Qin Yihang was cleaning at the school and did not attend classes during the weekends. Qin Yihang was not at the school.

After asking Qin Yihang's number, Qiao Yumeng called countless times but was unable to answer.

Just as Qiao Yumeng was considering whether she should call the police, the phone suddenly rang again.

"Hello." It was Qin Yihang's voice.

"Uncle, it's me." Qiao Yumeng only realized that she called Qin Yihang uncle after she finished speaking subconsciously.

"Hey, Meng," Qin Yihang said. Qin Yihang answered with all his strength and quickly threw away the bottle of mineral water in his hand. He raised his hand and rubbed it against his clothes. Only then did he take his phone seriously and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"It's nothing. Where are you?" Qiao Yumeng's messy breathing finally calmed down. Actually, when she thought about it carefully, Qin Yihang had always been good to her. It was just that she blamed Qin Yanran's death on him later on. That was why she hated him so much.

"I'm just on the side of the road. The weather is especially good. I came out for a walk." Qin Yihang kicked the woven bag containing the spring water bottle into the grass by the road.

"I'm here for you." Qiao Yumeng hung up the phone and walked quickly towards the road.

Qin Yihang looked at the phone hanging up in disbelief. Did he hear it wrong? His Meng said she was looking for him. Did she forgive him?

Qin Yihang found a bottle of mineral water that he had not drunk and washed his face. He tidied his messy hair and then stood there waiting.

On the other side of the road, Qiao Yumeng saw Qin Yihang standing there in a hurry from afar.

Just like what Lu Chen said, no matter what, Qin Yihang was her uncle.

What's more, he might have been a victim of what happened back then. If he hadn't been plotted against, Qin Yihang would still be the noble young master of Nancheng. How could he have become like this?

Thinking of this, Qiao Yumeng raised her hand and waved at Qin Yihang. "Uncle!"

"Meng. Qin Yihang walked towards Qiao Yumeng with a smile.

"No!" Qiao Yumeng's face suddenly showed fear. She rushed towards Qin Yihang without caring about her own life.