Qiao Shaoting had to get even with Liu Qingqing.

At the same time, in Qiao Palace, Old Mrs. Qiao opened her eyes.

As soon as she looked out of the window, she felt something wrong.

Why was the sun so bright? It was not like the early morning sun. Old Mrs. Qiao looked at the time and was stunned.

It was afternoon.

What on earth was going on?

She usually woke up at six o'clock every morning. Why did she sleep till the afternoon today?

Today was the wedding day of Qiao Shaoting and Liu Qingqing.

Old Mrs. Qiao immediately called in a servant.

She was shocked and angry. "What time is it now? Why didn't anyone wake me up?"

The servant lowered her head and avoided eye contact with her. "Old Mrs. Qiao, you slept too deep to wake up."

Old Mrs. Qiao was stunned.

She knew that it was not the right time to blame the servant, so she said, "Prepare my clothes and arrange the plane."

"Old Mrs. Qiao," the servant said in a lower voice, "Mr. Qiao is on his way back."

Old Mrs. Qiao was dumbfounded.

As soon as Qiao Shaoting arrived at the border of the North, he received a call from Old Mrs. Qiao.

"Shaoting, what did you do to me? How about your wedding with Qingqing? Why did I sleep so soundly? And why did you come back so soon?" Old Mrs. Qiao bombarded him with questions.

After the servant told her that Qiao Shaoting was on the way back, she found something wrong.

"Grandma, calm down. I'll give you an answer," Qiao Shaoting said in a low voice.

"Explain to me now!" Old Mrs. Qiao said in a shrill voice.

"I'll ask Liu Qingqing to explain it to you in person."

Then he hung up the phone.

He knew that there was no point in talking more with Old Mrs. Qiao at this time. Only when the strong evidence was placed in front of her could she see what kind of woman Liu Qingqing was.

Liu Qingqing was locked up in the North prison.

When Qiao Shaoting arrived, she had already been interrogated.

But she didn't confess anything.

When she was interrogated, she shouted, "How dare you do that to me! I'm the future president's wife of the North! Are you courting death?"

After Qiao Shaoting went in, Liu Qingqing didn't notice him, still shouting. Coldness flashed through his eyes. "If they are not qualified to interrogate you, what about me?"

Liu Qingqing's breath stopped abruptly. Then she looked at Qiao Shaoting.

There was a cold and fierce look on his face.

She shivered.

At this moment, she vaguely understood something, but how could she be willing to admit defeat? She still wanted to make the last struggle.

Tears streamed down her face. She put on a pitiful look that she was good at. "Mr. Qiao, what happened? Why did you do this to me? I'm your bride."

"I don't understand what they are asking. I know nothing. I didn't hurt Momo. I'm his biological mother."

Qiao Shaoting's face turned gloomy. "The paternity test result is in front of you. How dare you still lie to me!"

Liu Qingqing shook her head and said, "Mr. Qiao, I don't know why the paternity test shows that I have no blood relationship with Momo, but I am indeed his mother. The test must be wrong. The paternity test can't be 100% accurate."

(to be continued)