This is what happens in the world. People are always used to measuring something with money.

If it were not for Song Xian to marry Qiao Tianyu with a betrothal gift of 100 million yuan, but for Qiao Tianyu to marry Song Xian with a dowry of 100 million yuan, Zhang Xiaoting would probably not be so arrogant!

Zhang Xiaoting initially agreed that Qiao Tianyu and Song Xian were together because Qiao Tianyu was born and generous, so she didn't care about her young age.

But she never thought about what her son could give to Qiao Tianyu.

Therefore, when she heard that Song Xian used 100 million yuan as a betrothal gift, she immediately turned her back without thinking about it, thinking that Song Xian had lost a lot.

Now that I think about what Jiang Nanxi said, this is true.

However, I didn’t know that Qiao Tianyu had been kidnapped at that time. Even if he was not forced, it would be better if he fell into the hands of the kidnappers?

Even for Qiao Tianyu's wealthy family, she felt very disgusted. After all, Song Xian is no longer the same as before. He cannot marry a woman who uses taintedness to ruin his reputation!

But if the two really break up, will Ye Beixiao really turn against each other and withdraw his investment?

Zhang Xiaoting was speechless, but her heart was in trouble and she had no idea for a moment.

Seeing that she seemed to be moved by herself, Jiang Nanxi continued, "Auntie, you can think about it carefully. Our Xiaoyu chose Song Xian because it was easier and happier to be with him. If everyone was unhappy because of what happened ten years ago, she would not have to be Song Xian!

After all, Xiaoyu's parents disagree with their relationship. Uncle Qiao's offer of 100 million yuan was also a test for Song Xian. Now, it is still unknown whether Song Xian can pass this test!

In addition, today I came, not Uncle Qiao, because Xiaoyu did not tell Uncle Qiao about what happened yesterday, otherwise..."

Jiang Nanxi smiled and didn't continue. She thought that Zhang Xiaoting should be able to think of the consequences.

Her words undoubtedly added another layer of pressure to Zhang Xiaoting, which made her face turn a little white.

"One hundred million, don't mention it, but Qiao Tianyu after all..." Zhang Xiaoting lost confidence and her tone became weaker.

Jiang Nanxi interrupted her righteously: "No, after all! Xiaoyu was just a ten-year-old child back then, but was kidnapped and extorted, and no dirty things happened! If the aunt kept thinking about her like this, it would be better to let them break up in one go, and we Xiaoyu would not be angry!"

After she said that, she turned her head to look at Qiao Tianyu and said with pain: "Xiaoyu, things have come to this point, and there is no need to hide them from Song Xian. I will call him now and ask him to come over. If he minds what happened back then and is so ungrateful, then he is not worthy of your love!"

She felt that Song Xian had to know about this matter, and now was the best time to let him know!

"Sister..." Qiao Tianyu's lips trembled and his eyes were sad.

She was not afraid that Song Xian would know about this, but she was not mentally prepared to let him know about this.

She doesn't want to face all this now!

Tears were spinning in his eyes, Qiao Tianyu was as delicate as a broken doll, his voice was broken: "Sister, I'm not perfect, let's forget it, let's go home!"

She is no longer the perfect girl in Brother Song’s heart, she is a murderer!

Her perfection was shattered by Zhang Xiaoting's vicious words!

Jiang Nanxi felt extremely distressed by Qiao Tianyu, and understood that although she had not fallen into autism again, her heart had suffered huge trauma, which made her lose her courage and confidence in the future.

She got up and hugged her in her arms, and said with pain: "Okay, let's go home!"

She said to Zhang Xiaoting again: "Auntie, since you don't tell me, I will find out who gave you these so-called evidence! The harm you caused Xiaoyu is immeasurable, so I will not let that person go!"

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