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89. Drive away the mother-in-law, and the scumbag will starve.

 Qiao An wants to laugh.

It’s more convenient to torture her!

The car stopped, but Qiao An didn't get out of the car. Instead, she put forward her harsh conditions to Li Zecheng: "I don't want to live with your mother. So you have to tell her not to come to our Xingyue Mansion again, so as not to end up with her."

I had a fight and hurt my fetus."

Li Zecheng gritted his teeth: "Qiao An, you are going too far. That's my mother. Can't she come to her son's house? Besides, she came to Xingyue Mansion to take good care of you, a pregnant woman. Don't be ignorant."
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Qiao An rolled her eyes at him.

If they have a good plan, she will use the wall ladder.

Qiao An said calmly: "Okay. Then I will pick up my dad later. Anyway, after I get pregnant, I still count on my dad to take care of me."

Li Zeen stared at Qiao An in disbelief. His face was uglier than eating Xiang.

Li Zecheng indirectly killed Qiao's mother. Since then, his relationship with his father-in-law has deteriorated rapidly. When Qiao's father saw Li Zecheng, he wanted to kill him. Li Zecheng became frightened when he saw Qiao's father. How dare he live under the same roof with him?

"Qiao An, you've gone too far." Li Zecheng said angrily.

Qiao An said: "Li Zecheng, the marriage law stipulates that the mother-in-law can live in the son's home, but the father-in-law cannot live in the daughter's home? Li Zecheng, don't have double standards."

Li Zecheng: "..."

After Qiao An finished speaking, he opened the car door and got out.

Li Zecheng smoked a cigarette in the car before getting out of the car.

Qiao An swaggered past the third lady and entered the house without saying a word.

The Third Madam used to hate Qiao An's groveling attitude towards her. No matter how she scolded her, hurt her or manipulated her, she was like a boneless pug. She would always be respectful, polite and smiling towards her.

But now the third lady, inexplicably misses the soft and cute Qiao An who had no temper. Unlike the current Qiao An, her heart is cold and she can't cover it up.

"Stop." The third lady shouted to Qiao An.

Qiao An stopped moving forward and didn't look back. He just stood there quietly waiting for her to attack.

The third lady walked over shyly. Now that she knew that Qiao An was a tough guy who couldn't be offended, her attitude towards her was not as arrogant as before. But she didn't get too warm either.

Speaking of which, the third lady is weak when she encounters strength.

"Qiao An, I am your mother-in-law. When you see me, you should say hello to me, right?"

Qiao An said perfunctorily: "Oh, my mother-in-law is fine."

Third Lady: "..."

"Forget it, why force it if you are so reluctant? From today on, I will live in Xingyue Mansion. I hope you can respect me as your mother-in-law..." The third lady kept chattering about the rules.

Qiao An gave Li Zecheng a meaningful look and then said goodbye to the third lady: "Mother-in-law, I'm a little tired. If you have anything to say, you can tell your son and let him tell me."

After saying that, Qiao An walked away.

The third lady's breath was choked in her throat and she couldn't get in or out. She was so angry that her eyes rolled back.

"It's so rude." The third lady said angrily.

Li Zecheng walked up to his mother with an ugly expression on his face, as if he was hesitant to speak.

The third lady looked at Li Zecheng, and Li Zecheng boldly said: "Mom, you should go back to the Li family villa."

The third lady suddenly became angry, "What do you mean? Don't you know that your eldest aunt and second aunt are always targeting me recently? I came to you to relax, and you let me go back?"

The third lady suddenly came to her senses and said angrily: "Is that what Qiao An meant? Isn't it? She wants to drive me away, right?"

Li Zecheng said: "She said she doesn't need your care."

The third lady had never thought about taking care of her, but she just used the excuse of taking care of her to move in in a grand way.

Now that Qiao An doesn't appreciate it, she is very angry.

"Who wants to take care of her? Who cares about taking care of her? This is my son's house. I can live in it if I want. Can she take care of it?"

Li Zecheng has one head and two heads.

"Mom, if you don't leave, Qiao An will pick up her father. You also know that her father hates me. If he comes, will I dare to enter this house?"

The third lady cursed and said: "We bought this house for you with our money. The Qiao family didn't pay a penny, so why should they come in? How can they have the nerve to come and live in it?"

Her voice was extremely loud, and she deliberately spoke to Qiao An in the room.

Qiao An was not angry. She leaned against the door and looked at Li Zecheng with a deep smile. Her face was full of disdain and sarcasm, which made Li Zecheng feel ashamed for his legally illiterate mother.

Li Ze Chengyu said to the third lady with sincerity: "Mom, although the Li family bought this house, the Qiao family also paid for the decoration. Besides, this is our asset after marriage, so Qiao An's share is logical. Since there is

For her sake, she has the right to pick up her father."

The third lady’s face turned black to ashes.

She glared at Qiao An fiercely and left angrily.

Qiao An returned to the house with a smile on her face and curled up comfortably on the sofa.

Li Zecheng walked in with a sullen face and said in a cold voice: "I sent my mother away. Are you satisfied?"

Qiao An said: "I'm doing this for your own good too. You said she lives here, but she doesn't like me anyway. She makes me unhappy. Can I make you happy?"

Li Zecheng sat down, and he didn't know whether it was to take revenge on Qiao An, or because he was the second generation ancestor and was lazy, he ordered Qiao An very domineeringly: "I'm hungry, make dinner."

In the past, Qiao An always took care of all his food, clothing, housing and transportation tasks. So Li Zecheng became accustomed to relying on her.

But he didn't know that when he gave up on Qiao An in the ruins, Qiao An had already given up her love for him at the same time.

Qiao An rolled her eyes at him and said: "Li Zecheng, I am not your nanny. I have no obligation to cook for you."

Li Zecheng looked at Qiao An in astonishment as if he had heard a fairy tale. Then he said confidently: "You are my wife. If you don't cook, who will?"

He is a playboy. He has lived a life of reaching out for clothes and opening his mouth for food since he was a child. He does not know how to wash or cook at all.

Qiao An said: "Don't you have long hands? Why can't you cook by yourself? Do you expect me, a soft pregnant woman, to help you cook?"

"I married you just to have you serve me. Otherwise, what would I do if I married you?" Li Zecheng said displeased.

Qiao An rolled her eyes at him and said bitterly and sarcastically: "Other men marry their wives for pain. You marry your wife to make a living. Li Zecheng, whoever marries you will be unlucky."

Li Zecheng's face was dark. With a hint of anger, Li Zecheng said angrily: "Qiao An, you can just give up. Sooner or later you will regret it."

Then he walked away.
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