After her rebirth, she became an unattainable woman.

Chapter 74 Intentionally Exposing Oneself to the Camera

Lu Mingxuan didn't think that the money was a problem; for him and Song Qiao, their family's wealth was more than enough to spend.

“No, even if I manage to get the property, I will donate it to the welfare home and not leave it to him.”

Song Qiao had not forgotten her death in her previous life. After Jiang Ming had plundered her, she died in an unfinished building.

"But that's too dangerous."

Knowing that Lu Mingxuan was worried about her, Song Qiao quickly said, "I won't go back to that house before I get a divorce."

The operating room was quiet. Lu Mingxuan treated her wounds up close. He wasn't wearing a mask, and Song Qiao could feel the hot breath coming from his mouth.

As he spoke, water sprayed onto her face, and Song Qiao blushed instantly.

Lu Mingxuan paused, his hand holding the tweezers still, his gaze fixed on her shy eyes. He slowly lowered his head, about to kiss her, when Song Qiao dodged away.

"I have to go now!"

Seeing Song Xiao hurriedly dodging away, Lu Mingxuan quickly put down the tweezers: "I'll give them to you!"

As the two walked out of the operating room, Lu Mingxuan said, "Come for a forensic examination tomorrow. I'll be waiting for you at the hospital."

"it is good!"

The two entered the elevator while talking.

“Lu Mingxuan, I went to the garbage dump again today. There I ran into the mother of the classmate who was beaten up in kindergarten.”

Hearing Song Qiao's words, Lu Mingxuan looked down at her and asked, "What is she doing there?"

“She said she was a sanitation worker and went to take out the trash, but the trash could clearly be dumped into the garbage bin. She probably went to collect recyclables.”

Song Qiao looked up at Lu Mingxuan and told him her doubts: "I wonder if she has heard of any families adopting children?"

Lu Mingxuan understood Song Qiao's meaning and asked, "Didn't you ask her?"

"I asked her, and she said she didn't know."

Song Qiao lowered her head with a look of melancholy: "I just don't know where my daughter is now. I have no clue at all."

Seeing Song Qiao's heartbroken expression, Lu Mingxuan advised, "Don't worry too much, you'll find it eventually."

After the two went downstairs, they glanced at the quiet hospital courtyard, where two security guards were patrolling.

"Get in the car!"

Lu Mingxuan opened the car door for Song Qiao, and she got in.

When Song Qiao returned to Wang Hongmei's house, she opened the door and saw Wang Hongmei sitting on the sofa, already asleep.

Where have you been?

Wang Hongmei looked at Song Qiao with a worried expression and asked.

"I received information that Zhao Xiaoya lives in the Moon Palace, and I'm going to find evidence."

Wang Hongmei looked her up and down: "You went by yourself?"

"No, Lu Mingxuan and I went. When I left, I found you were asleep, so I didn't disturb you."

"Lu Mingxuan?"

When Wang Hongmei heard that it was Lu Mingxuan and Song Qiao who went, she was a little surprised, but her worried expression disappeared.

“It was him. He had someone find out where Zhao Xiaoya lived.”

Wang Hongmei realized what was happening and exclaimed, "You mean Jiang Ming bought a house for Zhao Xiaoya at the Moon Palace? That's the most expensive property in Jiangcheng. He really didn't have the guts to spend that much?"

Song Qiao sat down weakly on the sofa: "What is there that he wouldn't dare to do? My money, my parents' money, my father's company, all of these years have been under his control. He can spend it however he wants."

Song Qiao slammed her fist on the sofa armrest, her eyes filled with determination: "Xiao Mei, if I don't make Jiang Ming eat my food and force him to vomit it up, I swear I'm not human."

"Okay, don't be angry anymore. Did you get the evidence?"

Song Qiaoguang was angry and forgot about the matter. He shook his head and said, "No, when Lu Mingxuan and I went there, we found Zhao Xiaoya's place and found the two of them doing that kind of thing on the balcony. When we were taking pictures of him, he found out. Not only did we not find any evidence, but Jiang Ming almost found out that I was following him."

Wang Hongmei knew that Jiang Ming was not easy to deal with, and she advised Song Qiao, "Qiaoqiao, I think you should divorce him as soon as possible. She called me tonight and asked if you were here. I answered her in a fit of anger: No. Will he cause you trouble?"

This is why Wang Hongmei is still awake, waiting for Song Qiao to return; she's afraid Jiang Ming will cause her trouble.

“Don’t worry about him. We’ll have to wait for the company’s audit results before we can get a divorce. I’m starting to suspect that the company is already running at a loss and is it just an empty shell? If we let him off so easily, all the hard work my father has put in over the years will be for nothing.”

Hearing Song Qiao's words, Wang Hongmei reminded her, "Then you have to be careful. You can't hide your relationship with Jiang Ming from your uncle anymore. You have to make him aware of his wolfish ambitions."

Wang Hongmei's words made a lot of sense, and Song Qiao nodded: "I understand, go to sleep, it's getting late."

Wang Hongmei has been preparing for the store's opening these past few days, and Song Qiao is worried that she won't get enough rest and that it will affect tomorrow's plans.

"Go to sleep!"

Wang Hongmei stood up from the sofa, and the two went into the bedroom together.

The next morning, before Song Qiao even got out of bed, she heard Wang Hongmei on the phone in the living room: "What did you say? My shop was vandalized?"

Upon hearing this, Song Qiao hurriedly came out of the bedroom: "What happened?"

Wang Hongmei glanced at Song Qiao: "The shop was half-renovated. When the workers went there this morning, they found the door had been opened and everything inside was destroyed."

"Hurry up and get dressed, let's go check it out!"

After Song Qiao said that, the two of them stopped eating breakfast at home, picked up their coats, and went out the door.

"Qiaoqiao, ride in my car."

Wang Hongmei said she knew there was a surveillance camera in Song Qiao's car.

"No need, sit in mine!"

Song Qiao got into the driver's seat, and Wang Hongmei sat in the passenger seat. The two drove towards the store.

Song Qiao glanced back at Wang Hongmei as she drove: "Are there any security cameras near the shop?"

“I didn’t have it on my shop door, but my neighbors’ shops do. They’ll definitely find out who did it. I’ve already called the police!”

Wang Hongmei looked at Song Qiao and said.

"Fine! Smashing your shop is already a crime. When you find this person, don't refuse mediation; just let him in to eat!"

Wang Hongmei glanced above her head: "Okay! Actually, I've already guessed pretty much who the person who smashed my shop is. Let's wait for the police to arrive before we talk about it."

Jiang Ming held his phone and turned on the car's security camera. His gaze fell on Song Qiao's still bruised face, his eyes filled with hatred. He had hired people to smash Wang Hongmei's shop last night to teach her a lesson.

"Qiaoqiao, I went to bed early last night. Jiang Ming called in the middle of the night, but I didn't want to talk to him. I just told him you weren't there. I wonder if he'll ask about it again when I go to the company today?"

Looking ahead, Song Qiao said, "Let him ask. Last night he beat me so badly my whole body ached. I didn't go anywhere. Let him think what he wants. Xiao Mei, I'm just worried about Ranran. What will happen if she doesn't eat properly and doesn't go to school properly?"

The two then talked about Jiang Xiaoran's affairs. Jiang Ming then turned on the surveillance footage to Song Jianguo's office.

Song Jianguo had arrived by then, and he was sitting in his office reviewing materials.

Jiang Ming zoomed in and saw that it was audit materials. He was shocked and zoomed in again. At this moment, Song Jianguo closed the materials.

He took out his phone and made a call. A moment later, Zhang Yao walked in.