Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

The Ye family was really desperate.

Ye's stock price plummeted, creditors came to collect debts, and employees demanded wages.

Ye Zhiyuan was nowhere to be found, and Jiang Chen even paid for Ye's father's hospitalization expenses in advance.

However, Jiang Chen's own situation was not much better.

As soon as the news of Chajiu's pregnancy came out, Jiang Chen's seven brothers all changed their faces.

I used to support him so much, but now I have all kinds of yin and yang, cynicism and ridicule.

The enthusiastic father and mother of Jiang also became cold.

Ye Nianen estimated that it would be difficult for him to inherit his family's small company.

So she could only take the last step, coaxing Yun Yuqing to drink juice with sleeping pills, knocking her out, and brought her to the Jiang family and handed her over to Chajiu.

The unconscious Yun Yuqing was thrown on the cold floor by Mingcheng, her head hit the ground, she hit a big bag, and she moaned in pain unconsciously.

When Wen Xianqi saw her face, the cigarette burns on her skin couldn't help but start to itch.

The memory of fear and nausea slowly crept up my spine.

"Don't be afraid." Cha Jiu's calm voice came, with a soothing meaning.

Wen Xianqi took a deep breath.

The faint jasmine scent of his sister made him feel at ease.

The shadows that accompany growth also begin to dissipate.

Mingcheng brought a large basin of ice water and poured it directly on Yun Yuqing.

"Well..." Yun Yuqing began to wake up faintly.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, her vision blurred, and she vaguely watched a figure who looked like Mrs. Ye walking slowly towards her.

"Wen Erya..." Yun Yuqing mistakenly identified Cha Jiu as Mrs. Ye.

Cha Jiu and Madam Ye are [-]-[-]% similar in appearance.

And this is why Father Ye has always hated Cha Jiu.

As long as he sees Cha Jiu's face, Ye's father will think of his wife who became a vegetative state, and he will think of the unbearable past when he was laughed at and had a soft meal.

The effects of the drugs in Yun Yuqing's body had not yet passed, and she was in a daze.

She thought she saw Mrs. Ye's ghost, but not only was she not afraid, but she was also complacent.

"Wen Erya, I am the final winner."

"Your man loves me deeply. It is my child that you have loved and cared for since childhood. Now that she has grown up, she will become the most majestic rich lady. She will take me back to the Ye family to be the upright Mrs. Ye."

"So what if you were born noble? Not only can you be disliked by men and be as boring as a dead fish, but your biological child can only live in the gutter like a deformed mouse..."

Ye Nianen hasn't told her what happened recently.

So Yun Yuqing is still having sweet dreams.

Until Wen Xianqi could no longer listen to her slander against Madam Ye, he came up and kicked her several meters away, and fell to the ground in pain.

Yun Yuqing clutched her stomach and twisted, but her face kept looking in Wen Xianqi's direction in horror: "Yun Qi?!"

Wen Xianqi looked at her coldly: "What qualifications do you have to talk about my mother? You don't even deserve to mention her name."

Chajiu knew what Yun Yuqing cared about most.

Also knows how to cause her the most pain.

"Sister Nianen, your mother is in such pain, why don't you just take a look?" Chajiu smiled and waved to Ye Nianen.

Ye Nianen, who wished he could become invisible, could only grit his teeth and walk over.

Yun Yuqing was stunned.

She originally wondered why she was here.

Now seeing Ye Nianen's eyes averting, and thinking back to the glass of juice she drank before fainting, she suddenly understood everything.

Yun Yuqing's eyes turned red instantly. She looked at Ye Nianen painfully: "I am your mother. I have cared for you like a treasure since you were a child. How can you do this to me?"

Ye Nianen turned away and couldn't bear to look at each other: "Mom, I'm sorry, I have to do this for Mrs. Ye. If you really love me, you should be able to understand my choice."

Chajiu told Mingcheng: "Bring boiling water, the kind that has just been boiled."

Yun Yuqing was horrified: "What are you going to do? This is illegal!"

Cha Jiu sneered: "When you secretly changed your child, did you ever think about breaking the law?"

"Did you ever think of breaking the law when you poured boiling water on a child's leg?"

Yun Yuqing could no longer answer.

Because Mingcheng had already poured boiling water on Yun Yuqing as instructed.

How she treated Mrs. Ye's children back then, now she herself is receiving the same evil retribution.

Yun Yuqing's painful wails echoed throughout the living room.

Ye Nianen couldn't bear to turn his back, but didn't say a word to stop him.

Wen Xianqi watched coldly, finally letting out the turbid air that had accumulated in his chest for many years.

Chajiu sat on the sofa and watched the evil people suffer, silently comforting Mrs. Ye's spirit in heaven.

A gentle palm gently covered her eyes.

Jiang Tingxu didn't know when he came to her.

"Don't look at these dirty things, they will scare you and the children." He was referring to Yun Yuqing's flesh that had been burned red.

Cha Jiu leaned gently into his arms.

Jiang Tingxu hugged his little wife distressedly.

Yun Yuqing was tortured to the point of embarrassment, and Mingcheng carried her down.

"You can go." Jiang Tingxu said calmly to Ye Nianen.

Ye Nianen's first concern was not Yun Yuqing's fate, but Ye's: "Then Ye's capital injection..."

Jiang Tingxu interrupted her: "Of course, we will keep our promise."

Ye Nianen was relieved.

She took one last look at Yun Yuqing who disappeared around the corner, dying and covered in burns.

"I'm sorry, Mom, just treat it as the last time you pave the way for me."

She thought sadly in her heart, and finally turned around and left alone.

……

Yun Yuqing fell into Jiang Tingxu's hands and was destined to have no way of survival.

However, there were too many dark details, and Jiang Tingxu did not intend to reveal them to Cha Jiu in detail.

But Mrs. Jiang was very unhappy about this matter.

Mrs. Jiang is Jiang Tingxu's mother, but because of her health condition, she lives in the Chinese-style courtyard behind the main house of the Jiang family all year round and rarely goes out.

She is not very satisfied with Cha Jiu, her new daughter-in-law.

I heard that he worships money and is also perverse.

Soon after arriving at the Jiang family, she persuaded Jiang Tingxu to drive away Jiang Chen, ruined her family's company, and even coaxed her son to willingly hand over half of the Jiang family.

Now it's killing people.

If Mrs. Jiang hadn't been ill and couldn't afford to leave, she would have come to the main house to see who this new daughter-in-law was.

"Are you sure the child she is carrying is yours?"

In the study room, Mrs. Jiang was always doubtful.

It's not that she's verbose and sensitive, but it's about the future inheritance of the Jiang family, so she has to be cautious.

"I'm sure." Jiang Tingxu said.

Her son's determination made Mrs. Jiang's expression soften a little.

"That's okay." Mrs. Jiang said, "I heard that her character is very bad, but if she can really give birth to a child for you, then I can endure anything."

As long as her willful and domineering behavior does not harm the fundamental interests of the Jiang family, Mrs. Jiang can turn a blind eye and ensure Cha Jiu's status and wealth throughout her life.

Jiang Tingxu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Who did you listen to? She has a very good character."

On the other side, Cha Jiu was sitting in the living room, reading a magazine.

She guessed that the secret conversation between Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Tingxu in the study must be about her.

She could also see that Mrs. Jiang was not satisfied with her.

Seeing people's hearts over time.

Several adopted young masters brought by Mrs. Jiang were playing in the living room. They were all estimated to be seven or eight years old.

One of the young men with thin bangs on his forehead jumped up to her and asked her innocently: "Little aunt, are you carrying a boy or a girl in your belly?"

Chajiu turned the page carelessly: "Guess."

"I guess he must be a younger brother. Bingxue is smart and will inherit the Jiang family in the future."

As an eight-year-old child, his speech is already impeccable and full of meaning to please.

No wonder Mrs. Jiang indulges them so much on weekdays.

Who wouldn’t be happy to have these well-spoken, lively and energetic children by your side?

"Auntie, I have a gift for my little brother."

The young master lowered his bangs to hide the dark light under his eyes.

Chajiu pretended not to see his plan: "Okay, what gift?"