453: C453 A Change of Heart

C453 A Change of Heart

"I think so too, so Grandpa Guan's plan needs to be changed. " Tang Wanting lowered her voice.

Her previous plan was to take care of Qiao Xiaomeng and Lu Wanxin, but now it seemed that it made Lee Yuzhen and Qiao Qingshan uncomfortable.

"Think of a way to inform Lee Yuzhen about Liu Zining and Qiao Qingshan's relationship. "

Guan Jie understood what Tang Wanting meant. She wanted to make Qiao Qingshan's backyard burn first, but would this method work?

He had been paying attention to Qiao Qingshan's family for the past two years and found Lee Yuzhen. She was a housewife and always followed Qiao Qingshan's orders obediently.

Qiao Qingshan often played with other women outside and had never seen Lee Yuzhen do anything.

What kind of methods and abilities could such a person have to make Qiao Qingshan's backyard burn?

He thought in his heart and immediately said: "Miss, Lee Yuzhen is just a housewife. She should not dare to disobey Qiao Qingshan, right?"

"You are wrong. Lee Yuzhen is not a simple person. As the saying goes, a little patience will cause chaos in the big scheme. " Tang Wanting paused for a moment.

"This woman was able to maintain a relationship with Qiao Qingshan for more than 20 years outside without being discovered by my mother and uncle. She must be a very powerful person. "

Tang Wanting had always felt that Lee Yuzhen was not a simple person. Just the fact that she could tolerate it was different from ordinary people.

"Even if my guess is wrong and she is really a useless woman, doesn't Qiao Xiaomeng still exist?"

Tang Wanting sneered. Qiao Xiaomeng was not simple. Looking at what she did back then, she was vicious, patient, and scheming. She was not an easy person to deal with.

With Tang Wanting's understanding of her, she had now turned the tables and became the young miss of Qiao family. She would definitely not let Lee Yuzhen suffer any grievances.

"Alright, I will make the arrangements right away!" Guan Jie immediately agreed.

Tang Wanting hung up the phone and leaned on the bed to think. Now she was waiting for Lu Wanxin to make a move.

After hearing that she was pregnant, she must have been so angry that she vomited blood. Lu Wanxin would definitely think of ways to get rid of the child in her womb.

And this was the result Tang Wanting needed. She was not afraid that Lu Wanxin would make a move now, but was afraid that she would not make a move.

Ye Zhiqiu must have promised Lu Wanxin something.

He was a person who kept his promise. People like Ye Zhiqiu would not be irresponsible to what he said, so he had never promised to marry her.

Even when he was in love, he also told himself that he wanted to marry Lu Wanxin.

Tang Wanting did not know why Ye Zhiqiu promised Lu Wanxin like this, but she knew that Lu Wanxin must have done him a great favor by making Ye Zhiqiu promise like this.

Tang Wanting had been planning for pregnancy for a long time. She did not care what kind of favor Lu Wanxin had done to Ye Zhiqiu.

As long as Lu Wanxin plotted against the child in her womb, she would not be able to win Ye Zhiqiu's change of heart.

Ye Zhiqiu had promised her before that all of his promises would not count because she touched his child.

This matter had to be resolved quickly and could not be delayed.

After all, she was not pregnant. The pregnancy caused by taking medicine would be exposed once the ultrasonography was performed.

Tang Wanting thought that the door was pushed open and Ye Zhiqiu walked in with a bowl of soup.

"This is the soup Mrs Zhang brewed for you. Drink it while it's hot. "

"I don't want to drink it. "

"Be good, drink it. It's good for the baby!" Ye Zhiqiu was extremely gentle. Tang Wanting looked at his gentle smile and the sense of self-blame in her heart actually rose again.0

If Ye Zhiqiu knew that she was not pregnant at all, how disappointed would he be?

If he knew that all of this was just a play that she used to plot against Lu Wanxin, he would definitely fly into a rage.

Would he kill him because of anger?

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