After her rebirth, she became an unattainable woman.

Chapter 6 Sleeping in the Same Bed, Dreaming Different Dreams

He still wants her to come back and help him take his things, and get his slippers, just like before? She'll never serve this heartless scumbag again.

"I was so focused on cooking that I didn't hear you come back. Honey, my mom said her back pain has flared up again. I'll take her to see a doctor this weekend."

Song Qiao had already prepared a reason for going to the hospital.

Which hospital to go to?

As expected, Jiang Ming was still very careful, afraid that Song Qiao would go to the hospital to inquire about the childbirth five years ago.

"Jiangcheng Hospital, my classmate works there, so it'll be easy to talk to him if needed."

Jiang Ming probably didn't know that Lu Mingxuan had returned, and he didn't pay attention to what Song Qiao said.

"Alright then, I'll take Ranran home this weekend."

Song Qiao scoffed inwardly. Going home? Does that mean he's going out with Zhao Xiaoya and the kids?

Suddenly, a suspicion arose in her mind. She had heard from her father that the urban construction company had recently acquired several apartment layouts as payment for debts, and she wanted to ask Jiang Ming about it since he hadn't mentioned it when he returned.

"Honey, my dad said the company has a few apartments that we got as payment for debts. You're the vice president, could you get one of them?"

Jiang Ming paused for a moment, then laughed: "The company all belongs to your dad, why would you care about a house?"

In her previous life, she was kept in the dark until her death. Jiang Ming had gotten a duplex apartment for Zhao Xiaoya in her name, and he stayed there every night he made up an excuse to work overtime.

It's ridiculous to think about it. She raised their child and even found them a place to openly commit adultery.

Song Qiao never mentioned what her father did in front of her neighbors, but her son-in-law certainly bragged about it a lot outside.

She overheard Zhao Yanyan intentionally or unintentionally revealing that Jiang Ming often said at the company that the company would belong to him in the future.

If you want someone to die, make them go mad first. Jiang Ming, go mad all you want.

Song Qiao prepared the meal, brought it to the dining table, sat down, and ate with her head down.

Seeing his unusual behavior, Jiang Ming finally couldn't hold back any longer: "Why did you eat first? Shouldn't you feed the baby first?"

Song Qiao looked up at Jiang Ming while holding the bowl. Her heart sank. He had once said that he would be in charge of all the cooking after they got married, and that he would also be in charge of taking care of the children.

Men's words are indeed deceiving.

"Didn't Xiao Ran just eat cake? How can she eat anything right now?"

Song Qiao picked up a piece of braised pork ribs and put it in her mouth. She was no longer like before, always taking care of her husband and children after cooking, and eating last herself.

In her previous life, she believed that Jiang Ming was the pillar of the family and the hope of her parents. Since she loved him, she should help him share the burden and consider his needs.

She seemed to have figured things out this time. She ripped out her heart and offered it to Jiang Ming, but he found it too fishy.

“You’re staying home and not working, so you can eat breakfast or dinner anytime. Go and call the kids over for dinner.”

Jiang Ming was very uncomfortable with Song Qiao's behavior, and his brows furrowed into knots.

“What’s wrong with me staying at home? What haven’t I done? Besides, even if I don’t do anything, the company can still inherit my job in the future.”

Song Qiao planned to give Jiang Ming a warning, since her father's company would be hers in the future.

After a moment's thought, Jiang Ming immediately changed his expression, his face beaming with the same smile he had when he was pursuing her: "Wife is right. Even if you do nothing, I can't say anything to you. It's all my fault. I'll go call Ranran. You eat first!"

Jiang Ming gestured for Song Qiao to eat, and Song Qiao began to eat without hesitation.

On his way to Jiang Xiaoran's bedroom, Jiang Ming became suspicious: What's wrong with Song Qiao? Does she know something?

Jiang Ming went to Jiang Xiaoran's room and saw that she had torn the notebooks that the kindergarten teacher had given her into strips. She glared at him angrily and said, "What are you doing? Why did you tear up your homework? The teacher is asking us to hand it in tomorrow. What are you going to hand in?"

Jiang Xiaoran immediately replied, "I won't hand it in. I didn't hand it in last time either, and the teacher didn't scold me."

Jiang Ming realized that Jiang Xiaoran's behavior wouldn't work, so he pulled her up from the foam mat and said, "Let's go! Let's go eat."

"I'm not hungry! I don't want to eat."

Song Qiao, sitting at the dining table, thought: Jiang Xiaoran probably won't be able to eat anything at noon today; she ate most of the cake.

"I'm not hungry, I just don't want to eat."

Sure enough, Jiang Xiaoran lay on the ground and rolled around, refusing to go out.

Jiang Ming had no choice but to return to the restaurant.

He needs to divorce Song Qiao as soon as possible and have Zhao Xiaohui come to his home to take care of the child, otherwise the child will probably be ruined.

Having made up his mind, Jiang Ming returned to the restaurant.

"Where's Ran Ran?"

Song Qiao didn't even look up; her eyes were fixed on the stir-fried bamboo shoots and pork in front of her. This was her favorite dish, but she had never cooked it even once in all the years they had been married because Jiang Ming didn't like it.

"I'm not coming!"

Jiang Ming's gaze was fixed on the plate of stir-fried bamboo shoots with pork, and the anger blazing in his eyes was so intense that Jiu Xun, with her head down, could feel the fire shooting out of her eyes.

But the moment Jiang Ming sat down, he regained his composure: "Song Qiao, did Dad tell you when he's retiring?"

"retire!"

Song Qiao suddenly looked up at him with an incredulous expression: "Dad is still so young, he's at the peak of his career, how can he retire?"

In order to keep Jiang Ming in check, Song Qiao added, "Of course, if you put his mind at ease, he might consider retiring two years earlier."

Hope flickered in Jiang Ming's eyes: "I'm doing this to help Dad out, so he can retire two years earlier and enjoy his retirement! And Mom, you see, her health isn't very good, so Dad's retirement will be a good opportunity for him to keep her company."

In her heart, Song Qiao cursed, "You shameless bastard, you want to swallow my parents' property, and you're talking so high and mighty? Just you wait! We'll talk after I find the child."

Song Qiao glanced back at him: "Okay! I'll ask him this time."

Song Qiao's father was a senior architect. In his previous life, his greatest wish was for his daughter to inherit his mantle, but Song Qiao gave all the opportunities to Jiang Ming.

She repeatedly told her father that she and Jiang Ming were husband and wife, and that it didn't matter who took over the company.

She even acted coquettishly in front of her father, saying, "Your son-in-law is working for your daughter, so what's wrong with your daughter just waiting to enjoy the good life?"

Perhaps it was because of these words that her father eventually gave the company to Jiang Ming.

But less than a month later, her father suddenly suffered a heart attack and died in the office where he went to check the company's accounts.

Reborn, she wants to take charge of the urban construction company herself. She also wants to play with Jiang Ming and fight with Zhao Xiaohui. She wants her parents to live well and wants them to see their daughter sit in the position of chairman of the urban construction company.

While Jiang Ming was eating, his phone rang. Song Qiao knew it was a text message notification he had set, especially before bedtime when the phone would ring repeatedly. When she asked Jiang Ming, he said it was a news alert.

Jiang Ming shifted his position and turned on his phone to face Song Qiao.

This guy is shameless to the extreme; he actually flirted with his mistress right in front of her.

She snorted: Doesn't he think that the most dangerous place is the safest place?

However, the smile on Jiang Ming's face gave away his chat partner, who was a woman, and also revealed the content of the chat. It must be Zhao Xiaoya seducing him at this moment, and he couldn't stop smiling.

"Honey, what are you talking about?"