Chapter 63 God is blind! How can this be so unfair!

Xiaoqin is a little shy, and her face turned red instantly when she heard this.

Xiao Shi, being the boldest one, immediately retorted with a chuckle, "That's not necessarily true. Not just anyone can give birth to such a beautiful child."

She jokingly remarked with a self-aware air, "Anyway, I think this life might be difficult for me. Let's see in the next life, maybe I can be reborn as a prettier person and find an equally good-looking partner."

Her words made the others burst into laughter.

The atmosphere was harmonious at the time.

Suddenly, a woman's voice rang out from the other end of the corridor: "Pei Anting! How can you be such a shameful father! Look at your son like this, how can you act like nothing happened!"

The woman's shouts were loud and sudden, filled with anger and accusations, which startled Qiao Qiao.

The intern policewoman holding her felt her shiver and quickly patted her back to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's not about you."

"Is this Sister Xiang? When did you arrive?" someone in the office asked.

Someone lowered their voice and explained, "You've been here for a while. You probably went to the cafeteria to get food and didn't see us."

"I saw it. She came with Pei Yuanfan. Our young master Pei's face is covered in bruises. He probably got into another fight, but he didn't come out unscathed this time."

Qiao Qiao's uncle-in-law, Meng Zhengcheng, is now the deputy director of the county police station.

The director's surname was Pei, and his name was Pei Anting.

His wife's name was Xiang Dongyan. She was a sent-down youth who was sent to the countryside back then. I heard that her family was very powerful. She had two sons after marrying Pei Anting.

No one knows the eldest son's name, only that he is fifteen years old this year. He was sent to his parents' home by Xiang Dongyan when he was ten years old and has never been brought back.

The youngest son, Pei Yuanfan, is thirteen years old. He's the one Xiang Dongyan mentioned in the office, and he was just brought from Kyoto to their small town this year.

Maybe because they come from a big city, they look down on their small town and are always making a fuss about going back. It's only been half a semester since the start of the semester, and they've already gotten into seven or eight fights.

Qiao Qiao perked up her little ears, listening intently as the police officers in the room gossiped about the director's family affairs.

The door to Pei Anting's office opened, then bounced off and slammed against the wall behind it with a loud "bang".

Then came the thumping sound of high heels on the cement floor.

Everyone in the office, including Qiao Qiao, instinctively looked over.

Then a slender woman came out.

The woman was around thirty years old, with bright and beautiful features, and sported the currently trendy big wavy curls.

She wore a polka-dot chiffon blouse, the hem of which was tucked into a pair of jeans, making her waist look slender. She walked with a graceful sway in her high heels.

The woman walked towards us against the wind, looking very energetic.

As I reached the end of the corridor, I suddenly stopped, and my eyes lit up like 100,000-volt electric bulbs.

Then--

"Aaaaaah!"

"Whose house is this?!"

"Aaaaaah!"

"What a waste!"

"How could such a beautiful child crawl out of someone else's belly!"

"God is blind! How can this be so unfair!"

"Aaaaaaah!"

"This should be my future daughter!"

The woman instantly lost her previous charm and, like a madwoman, rushed towards Qiao Qiao, her hands outstretched as if to snatch her away.

Xiaoqin and Xiaoshi, who were surrounding Qiao Qiao, were so startled that they quickly shielded Qiao Qiao in the middle.

He tried to persuade the woman, saying, "Sister Xiang, Sister Xiang, calm down. You're scaring the young girl."

Qiao Qiao: She was indeed a little scared, really.

She had never met a woman like this before. Her third aunt, Fang Zhengnan, was the epitome of a virtuous wife and loving mother, with a gentle personality and a perpetually smiling face. She was the best to her.

Karen Mok has a cheerful personality and is taller than most women. She disciplines her third cousin with a stick, but she is incredibly gentle with her.

Qiao Xiaoyun goes without saying; she's shrewd and capable. She can be a bit sharp-tongued with others at times, but she's incredibly kind to them.

This was the first time she had ever met such a fiery, somewhat eccentric woman.

"What? Is this your daughter?" Seeing the two girls protecting Qiao Qiao in the middle, Xiang Dongyan asked in a sour tone.

The two shook their heads repeatedly.

"No, no."

"Then what are you doing? Why are you blocking my way?" Xiang Dongyan snorted, initially intending to pout unhappily.

But when he turned his head and saw Qiao Qiao in the middle of them, his eyes started to light up again, or rather, they lit up like a wolf's eye!

She beckoned to Qiao Qiao like a wolf in sheep's clothing, and asked in a tone meant to lure Little Red Riding Hood, "Little darling, what's your name?"

"Oh, by the way, Auntie has some chocolate at home. Do you want some? Auntie will take you home to eat chocolate, okay?"

As Xiang Dongyan spoke, she clapped her hands, as if she was about to hug someone.

But a pair of large hands, even faster than her, swept the person away.

Xiang Dongyan watched helplessly as the girl she was about to win over flew away, flew away...

She turned around angrily.

Then she heard the heartbreaking address: "Dad, Uncle."

This time, Xiang Dongyan's eyes were truly filled with tears.

This little baby is truly someone else's!

Waaah!

Why can't it be hers!

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