Hug me, Master Qiao! - chapter 53

The ceramic piece that Ye Jiaqi was holding in her hand was very sharp. She looked at Fang Lan with a pondering expression.

It turned out that Fang Lan was no different from her imagination.

Harsh, cold-blooded and ruthless.

Fang Lan was, and so was Qiao Sinian.

“Ye Jiaqi, don’t act recklessly!” Fang Lan said in a slightly scared voice.

Her chest hurt from being scalded by the coffee. The clothes were stuck to her body, but she couldn’t feel that anymore. Her hands were shaking constantly.

A woman like Ye Jiaqi could do anything. She wasn’t scared of death or prison! What can’t she do!

Ye Jiaqi took a step forward and said, “Fang Lan, so you know that it’s been three years then? Apologize to me, and apologize to my baby.”

The sharp edge of the ceramic piece was pointed towards Fang Lan. Fang Lan took a few steps back in a hurry.

But behind her was the cold and hard wall, she had no way out.

Fang Lan took her phone out of her pockets and threatened Ye Jiaqi.

“Ye Jiaqi put the ceramic shard in your hand down. We can discuss what you want to say. Otherwise, I’ll call the police.”

“If I put the shard down, you’re going to call the police anyway. If I don’t, you will as well. So, do you think I will put it down?”

“Ye Jiaqi, look at how you are! No wonder Master Qiao dislikes you,” Fang Lan sneered. “If I were Master Qiao, I would have left you to starve on the streets when you were eight years old!”

“I would rather starve to death on the streets.”

Ye Jiaqi’s lips drew up a bitter smile. If she starved to death on the streets, she would never have to meet Qiao Sinian.

If she never met Qiao Sinian, then everything later would not have happened.

Fang Lan had secretly called Qiao Sinian’s mobile phone.

“Ye Jiaqi, I don’t know why you hate me. But Master Qiao raised you for twelve years. Are you not meant to be grateful and want to repay him?”

“I don’t owe him.”

Her baby was taken away by Qiao Sinian. How would she still owe him…

“You’re are an ungrateful woman!”

“I never begged Qiao Sinian to accept me when I was eight years old. If I could choose again, I won’t go home with him. To meet Qiao Sinian, was my greatest mistake.”

Qiao Sinian who was currently eating breakfast narrowed his eyes and gripped onto his phone.

To meet Qiao Sinian, was my greatest mistake.

Qiao Sinian’s hands were clenched together tightly and his facial expression was gloomy.

How did Fang Lan meet Ye Jiaqi? And why were they arguing?

Qiao Sinian kept silent and put his phone next to his ears.

Fang Lan sneered and picked up her phone. “Brother-in-law, help me. I’m in the VIP waiting room at the airport. There’s a lunatic in here.”

In Beijing, no one dared to mess with Qiao Sinian.

Fang Lan refused to believe that there would be a person who didn’t listen to Qiao Sinian. If she called Qiao Sinian over, Ye Jiaqi would definitely become manageable.

Ye Jiaqi’s hands shook a little. It turned out that Fang Lan was calling Qiao Sinian.

And she called him. Brother-in-law?

Sure enough, she guessed correctly.

Fang Ya was Fang Lan’s sister…

When she finished talking, she hung up the phone and looked at Ye Jiaqi provocatively.

“Do you think it’s useful to call over Qiao Sinian? If you don’t apologize before he comes over, do you think this ceramic piece is going to have eyes?” Ye Jiaqi threatened Fang Lan.

Fang Lan was near the wall and her entire body was shaking.

She didn’t dare to provoke Ye JIaqi anymore and her eyes showed panic and fear.

She could only pray that Qiao Sinian arrived quickly!

“Not talking anymore? Didn’t you talk a lot a while ago?” Ye Jiaqi said faintly. “Now apologize.”

“Apologize? I will not apologize to you. If you really want an apology, why don’t you go find Master Qiao? Why are you bullying me?”

“I told you, I will go find Qiao Sinian! I will find justice!”

“Ye Jiaqi, the person that you think about every day and love is disgusted by you. How do you feel? Are you upset? DO you know that Master Qiao and my sister are married?”

Ye Jiaqi’s heart skipped a beat. Of course, she knew about this already.

However, to hear it from Fang Lan’s mouth…

Her throat became bitter and that feeling spread to her heart as she knitted her brows.