Qiao Dongliang was depressed. Qiao Zijin was even more depressed. As soon as she returned to the Qiao family's residence, she threw the dried food onto the table and went straight to her room. She plopped on the bed and cried her guts out.
"Zijin, what's wrong with you? Didn't you come back from your dad's house? Why did you cry? Did someone bully you on the way back? Tell me, who was it? I will go with your dad to get back at him." In that case, she could make use of this chance to look for Old Qiao. "By the way, nothing happened to that wretched girl, right? I bet she couldn't stand it that I have reconciled with your dad, so she deliberately went against me."
She and Old Qiao had been married for so many years. There was no way that that wretched girl could sow discord between them.
A man could not be without a woman. Old Qiao treated her very well yesterday.
