Fang Liyuan clearly heard the conversation between Old Mrs. Qiao and Qingqing.

Astonishment was shown on her face.

No wonder Old Mrs. Qiao was so odd today. It turned out that they were going to do something big.

How could she ask Liu Qingqing to have sex with Qiao Shaoting when he was drunk?

Anger blazed in Fang Liyuan's eyes.

Why!?

Liu Qingqing was nothing but a bitch. How could she sleep with Qiao Shaoting?

Moreover, she was Qiao Momo's biological mother, and now she was deeply preferred by Old Mrs. Qiao. If she succeeded in doing that, things would be out of control.

In that way, Liu Qingqing would control Qiao Palace.

There could not be two kings in one land.

Now, Fang Liyuan thought that she was the hostess of Qiao Palace. How could she be willing to let Liu Qingqing take her position?

She didn't want such a thing to happen.

But after thinking about it for a long while, she couldn't think of a way to stop it.

After all, Qiao Shaoting would get drunk. She couldn't help him sober up in a short time, let alone stop him from entering his room.

If she didn't allow Qiao Shaoting or Liu Qingqing to enter the room, she would be in big trouble.

She couldn't go against Old Mrs. Qiao's wish, or she would think that she had ulterior motives.

Fang Liyuan found that there was no solution.

Although she knew what was going to happen, she couldn't stop it, which upset her.

On the other side, Old Mrs. Qiao told Liu Qingqing a few more words and then left. Fang Liyuan knew that Liu Qingqing was going to enter Qiao Shaoting's room. Everything would be settled.

When she was at a loss what to do, an idea came to her mind.

Although she couldn't stop Liu Qingqing from having sex with Qiao Shaoting, she could get something against her.

As long as she did that, no matter how successful Liu Qingqing would be in the future, she could control her.

Thinking of this, she left quietly.

Then she sneaked into Qiao Shaoting's room.

She installed a camera in the corner of the room.

She knew that after Liu Qingqing had sex with Qiao Shaoting, it was impossible for her to tell people that it was her conspiracy with Old Mrs. Qiao.

That bitch would certainly say that it was Qiao Shaoting who forced her to have sex when he was drunk.

Her camera would record everything.

At that time, she would get everything in control.

In the past, Liu Qingqing had used some means to deal with Qin Yu, and she had evidence against Liu Qingqing, but that woman was too cunning. As a result, she stood on her side, making those things useless.

But now, it would be different if the video was recorded.

She would have the evidence that Liu Qingqing had seduced Qiao Shaoting. In that way, she didn't need to worry that Liu Qingqing would bully her in the future.

Thinking of this, Fang Liyuan sneered.

She had to be the most powerful in the Qiao family, and no one was allowed to surpass her.

Neither Qin Yu nor Liu Qingqing had that ability.

Then Fang Liyuan left Qiao Shaoting's room.

She hid in a corner.

Later, she saw Liu Qingqing sneaking in.

She knew that Liu Qingqing was waiting for the drunken Qiao Shaoting.

A hint of unwillingness flashed through her eyes because Liu Qingqing would have sex with Qiao Shaoting later.

The best and most handsome man in the North would belong to Liu Qingqing soon.

How Fang Liyuan wished the woman who could have sex with Qiao Shaoting was herself!

But after so many things, she realized that it was impossible.

She was Qiao Yaozu's wife, so it was impossible for her to do that.

Qiao Shaoting would never touch her brother's woman.

Therefore, the only thing she could do was to consolidate her position and make herself the most honorable lady in the Qiao family.

Alcohol could make people drunk no matter how much they could drink.

They didn't get drunk just because they had not drunk enough.

It was not the first time for Qiao Shaoting to drink, but it was the first time he had got drunk.

He was totally unconscious.

The sky and earth were spinning in front of him.

Old Mrs. Qiao immediately asked a servant to help him leave the table.

In order to be cautious, she accompanied the servant to the door of Qiao Shaoting's bedroom.

"Stop!" When the servant was about to help Qiao Shaoting in, Old Mrs. Qiao shouted.

The servant immediately stopped.

Qiao Shaoting was so drunk that he couldn't walk in by himself without the help of the servant. He also stopped.

"Go ahead with your work. I'll help Shaoting in," said Old Mrs. Qiao.

The servant hesitated for a while and then let go of her hand.

Although it was not appropriate for Old Mrs. Qiao to do that, she had to listen to her orders.

Then Old Mrs. Qiao held Qiao Shaoting in.

Qiao Shaoting's heavyweight made Old Mrs. Qiao unbearable.

Fortunately, she leaned against the door to hold on.

Old Mrs. Qiao asked cautiously, "Shaoting, can you hear me?"

Qiao Shaoting glanced at her, breathing with the smell of alcohol.

He said nothing.

Old Mrs. Qiao looked at his dazed eyes and felt relieved to know that he had gotten drunk.

Although she was old, she knew that men were easy to have sex with women after getting drunk.

She hoped that she could succeed this time.

Since Qin Yu left the North, Old Mrs. Qiao had been trying to make a match between Qiao Shaoting and Liu Qingqing, but the man did not have the least interest in it.

If it weren't for the fact that she had no other choice, she wouldn't have made such a decision.

This was her last resort.

She thought Liu Qingqing was a good girl.

Old Mrs. Qiao had met so many women, and none of them had such a good character as Liu Qingqing. More importantly, she was Qiao Momo's biological mother, so she tried her best to let her be with her son.

Now, Qiao Shaoting was the president of the North and was loved by the public. The North was rich and powerful. All her wishes were achieved one by one, and this was the last one left.

The happiness of Qiao Shaoting and her great-grandson, Qiao Momo, would be got soon.

"Shaoting, I do this for you and Momo." Old Mrs. Qiao sighed and pushed the door open.

She helped him in.

Liu Qingqing sat at a corner of the bed. The bedroom and bed were large. If one did not look around the room carefully, he couldn't find a person sitting at a corner of the bed.

"Qingqing, come here." Old Mrs. Qiao waved at her.

She was old and could only walk a few steps while holding Qiao Shaoting.

(To be continued)