"I don't want it!" Fu Jiaojiao stamped her foot, with reluctance written all over her face: "I'm not wrong, why should I apologize? I told the truth!"

"You shouldn't disrespect her so much."

Being scolded by Fu Beimo, tears welled up in Fu Jiaojiao's eyes.

Ye Qiaofei said coldly: "Where has Miss Fu's socialite education gone over the years?"

"No matter how much you hate me, I am Fu Beimo's wife. Anyone who sees me must respectfully call me young lady. You are unworthy of me. Doesn't it mean you don't take me and Fu Beimo seriously?"

Fu Jiaojiao's eyes widened. She did not listen to what Ye Qiaofei said, but only noticed that Ye Qiaofei actually called Fu Beimo by his first name.

Seeing that Fu Jiaojiao was stubborn, Ye Qiaofei continued: "Whether I am worthy or not, it is never up to you, Miss Fu, to decide whether I am worthy or not. This time, for the sake of Beimo, I will not argue with you."

As Ye Qiaofei spoke, he approached Fu Jiaojiao with a cold look in his eyes: "If there is another time, I won't have the patience."

The cold tone made Fu Jiaojiao shiver, but she still said unforgivingly: "Ye Qiaofei! Just wait and see!"

After putting down her harsh words, Fu Jiaojiao angrily tossed her skirt and left Fu's house cursing.

The farce ended quickly.

After Ye Qiaofei rested in the room for a while, he thought that he had now moved into Fu's house and planned to go back to Ye's house to pack his luggage.

She just stood up and walked out of the room. Her steps were so fast that she almost ran into Fu Beimo's arms.

Seeing Ye Qiaofei walking in a hurry, Fu Beimo's eyes darkened: "Are you going out?"

Ye Qiaofei didn't intend to hide it: "My things are still at Ye's house."

The implication was that she was telling Fu Beimo that she was going to go back to Ye's house.

"I'll see you off." Fu Beimo started. After he finished speaking, in order to avoid Ye Qiaofei misunderstanding, he added: "On the way."

"Then I'll trouble Mr. Fu."

"Yeah." Fu Beimo responded indifferently.

The two got into the car together, Ye Qiaofei sat in the passenger seat, recalling the life she lived in the Ye family in her mind.

Ever since she was brought back to the Ye family, she had been watching Huang Juan and Ye Chonghai doting on Ye Wanwan. When Ye Wanwan wore the princess dress that other girls could only dream of, she could only act like a tomboy.

When Ye Wanwan cried, there were many people wiping her tears for Ye Wanwan.

Even her fiancé was defeated by Ye Wanwan's pomegranate skirt in the end.

But no one cared about her, and she was even framed as a scapegoat and sent to jail.

Ye Qiaofei's demeanor became cold, causing Fu Beimo to look sideways.

Didn't she hear him remind her to put on her seat belt?

Seeing that Ye Qiaofei was absent-minded, Fu Beimo leaned in front of her and slowly approached her, his handsome face magnified in front of her eyes.

Ye Qiaofei was slightly stunned. The distance between them was so close that she felt that the temperature around her was rising.

"What do you want to do?"

Fu Beimo didn't answer. He continued to approach Ye Qiaofei and struck her shoulder with his big palm.

Ye Qiaofei rarely had contact with the opposite sex. She was a little resistant. When she was about to push Fu Beimo away, she heard a "click" sound and Ye Qiaofei felt like something was being strangled on her body.

I looked down and saw it was a seat belt.

As if worried that Ye Qiaofei would misunderstand, Fu Beimo explained: "You were distracted."

"Thank you." Ye Qiaofei responded politely, with some emotion in his heart.

After being in prison for several years, I had no contact with the outside world for so long that I temporarily forgot that I needed to wear a seat belt when sitting in the passenger seat.

Along the way, the two of them were silent, and the atmosphere gradually became solemn.

Fu Beimo opened his thin lips lightly and glanced at Ye Qiaofei inquiringly. He asked, "Is your imprisonment a man-made thing?"

"Yeah." Ye Qiaofei responded softly, his eyes becoming distant.

Fu Beimo was in a complicated mood. He heard this incident at the family banquet. Although Ye Qiaofei personally admitted it, he did not completely believe it.

It's just that Ye Qiaofei knows Miracle Doctor Y. Given his status as Miracle Doctor Y, he shouldn't get to know bad people.

Fu Beimo was doubtful and asked tentatively: "Want me to help you investigate?"

"No need." Ye Qiaofei said bluntly: "I will investigate it myself."

No one who hurt her can escape.

Fu Beimo was not surprised when he was rejected. After all, if Ye Qiaofei's identity was really that simple, how could he know Doctor Y?

After a while, the car slowly stopped at the door of Ye's villa.

Ye Qiaofei didn't ask him to accompany her back along the way.

Fu Beimo turned his head and looked at Ye Qiaofei, slowly opening his lips: "We're here."

Ye Qiaofei opened the car door, and just when he was about to enter Ye's house, Ye Qiaofei turned back and looked at Fu Beimo.

"Beimo, can you go back with me?"

When Ye Qiaofei said the word "Bei Mo", the last note rose up, like the tone of a guzheng lightly plucking the seven strings, which was charming and graceful.

Fu Beimo felt an inexplicable itchiness in his throat: "Yeah."

With Fu Beimo's agreement, Ye Qiaofei's smile became more sincere.

With Fu Beimo here, Ye Chonghai and Huang Juan had to cooperate with her in acting, no matter how much they disliked her.

This way, it would be much easier for her to take away her things.

The two of them entered Ye's house together. The Ye family was sitting on the sofa talking and laughing, and they didn't even notice that Ye Qiaofei and Fu Beimo had arrived.

Aunt Lin, who was waiting by the side, noticed that Ye Qiaofei was back. She immediately changed her expression and coughed: "Master, madam, second lady, the eldest lady is back."

After saying this, everyone on the sofa turned to look at Ye Qiaofei.

The bright chandelier on the ceiling illuminated Ye Qiaofei, and I had to admit that the light made Ye Qiaofei look so beautiful that she seemed to be glowing.

The already fair and flawless skin becomes even more crystal clear under the light, and the hair exudes the aura of a divine girl.

Jealousy flashed in Ye Wanwan's eyes, but she soon comforted herself. Ye Qiaofei only had this face, and he was not as good as her in other places.

"Mr. Fu, why are you here too?" Ye Chonghai noticed the tall man standing next to Ye Qiaofei. He put on a flattering smile and felt very happy.

I didn't expect that his daughter, who had just been released from prison, would be so capable and be able to climb into Fu Beimo and become the young lady of the Fu family.

Ye Wanwan stared at Fu Beimo infatuatedly, her heart beating faster.

The man in front of him has a handsome figure, like a bamboo, with three-dimensional and handsome facial features, a plain expression, and a cold color in his dark eyes.

Such a stunningly handsome face would make a woman's heart flutter just looking at it.

"I'm here to pick up my packed luggage." Ye Qiaofei interrupted Ye Chonghai's attempt to get close to Fu Beimotao: "It's time to give it to me the dowry my grandparents left for me."

"What dowry?" Ye Chonghai had no idea at all. He looked at Huang Juan with confusion, only to find that Huang Juan and Ye Wanwan beside her had extremely ugly faces.
Chapter completed!