She had to eat another bowl of dog food, and it was enough to choke her!
Even if she hadn't been in love, she knew what was happening upstairs at that moment!
When Jiang Shiyu went downstairs, Zhao Shuyao had indeed already left.
The noodles had been completely eaten by Zhao Shuyao.
Jiang Shiyu casually made some instant noodles, endured the discomfort in her body, sat on the sofa, and let out a sigh of relief!
The man was exhausted, and she was starving, about to be tormented to death.
She turned on the TV, wanting to watch something while she ate, but unexpectedly, the news reports were all about Haohao's kidnapping.
Jiang Shiyu watched for a moment and then irritably turned off the TV.
A few days later, she returned to the Murong family mansion with Murong Cheng. The mourning hall had been removed. She heard that Haohao's body had been cremated and buried, but a black and white photo of Haohao was still placed in the hall, with a place for offerings.
Old Master Rong had been lying in the hospital for the past few days. Murong Cheng's father had become a vegetative state years ago and had not yet woken up. Now, looking at the entire Murong family, only Murong Cheng remained.
Song Yu sat in the living room, crying continuously. When she saw Murong Cheng and Jiang Shiyu, she grabbed whatever she could throw and hurled it at them.
"Get out! Both of you get out! You still have the nerve to come back! Haohao was killed by you two wicked couple! You still have the nerve to face Haohao! You are shameless! From ancient times to the present! No murderer deserves to stand before the dead!"
Murong Cheng's eyes turned cold, "The police haven't even reached a conclusion yet. Isn't it a bit too hasty to make such a judgment?!"
Song Yu stood up, her eyes so swollen red they looked like walnuts, "Who doesn't know that you, Murong Cheng, are decisive and ruthless, with fierce and swift methods? If you wanted to kill Haohao, who could stop you, who could investigate clearly! You're just jealous of your brother! You're just an illegitimate child! With Haohao dead, no one will compete with you!"
Jiang Shiyu frowned, "Please show some respect! You keep saying we killed your child, so find the evidence. If you can't find any evidence, you're just slandering us!"
Song Yu noticed Jiang Shiyu beside Murong Cheng, "Look who's here! Jiang Shiyu! You've flown up the branches and become a phoenix! With Murong Cheng backing you, you speak so boldly! I'm telling you, Jiang Shiyu, your good days won't last long. Don't think I can't deal with you!"
On the seventh day after the death, Fang Yuan also came. When she woke up from her coma, she saw Fang Yuan by her side.
Fang Yuan told her that she had a way to deal with Jiang Shiyu.
When that woman returns to the country, she'll see how arrogant Jiang Shiyu dares to be!
"Do you know who Cheche's biological mother is? Do you think you've secured your position as the young madam of the Murong family? I'm telling you! Dream on!"
Song Yu's words sent a chill through Jiang Shiyu.
It wasn't that she hadn't considered that Cheche's biological mother might return.
But the Murong family and Cheche's birth mother had only had a one-night stand.
There was no affection between them, at most, just a blood relation with Cheche.
Even if she returned, what difference would it make?
It's just that in the current situation, she hadn't brought down Jiang Dehai yet and couldn't do without Murong Cheng's help.
Her maternal grandfather's death had not yet been avenged, and she couldn't lose Murong Cheng as her pillar of support!
Song Yu seemed to have caught the fleeting panic on Jiang Shiyu's face and became even more arrogant.
"Jiang Shiyu, when Cheche's birth mother returns, there will be no place for you in the Murong family!"
Jiang Shiyu trembled violently.
Although her marriage with Murong Cheng was a sham, Song Yu's words still struck a nerve.
If Cheche's birth mother returned, it would inevitably disrupt her current peaceful life.
Especially Cheche...
She had already raised Cheche as her own child.
She couldn't imagine how she would feel if another woman came to snatch Cheche away.
"Let's go." Murong Cheng took Jiang Shiyu's hand, and before Song Yu could say anything more, he took Jiang Shiyu away from the Murong family mansion.
"You don't need to come back here anymore. Song Yu is not in a normal mental state right now, and it will affect you."
Murong Cheng closed the passenger door.
Jiang Shiyu fell silent, offering no opinion.
Upon returning to Jingyuan, Jiang Shiyu called Zhao Shuyao, and they arranged to meet at a coffee shop.
Despite it being autumn, Zhao Shuyao was still dressed lightly, with her shoulders exposed, a tight hip-hugging skirt, a head of big wavy hair, and exquisite makeup. She wore seven-centimeter high heels, and wherever she went, she garnered a two hundred percent回头率.
As soon as she entered the coffee shop, the attention of almost all the men present shifted to Zhao Shuyao.
Zhao Shuyao sat down in front of Jiang Shiyu, "Shiyu, my dear, what's wrong? You look so troubled. Is there something bothering you? Tell me, and I'll help you solve it!"
Jiang Shiyu ordered a cup of lemon tea for Zhao Shuyao and stirred the hot latte in her cup, "I want you to help me find someone."
"Someone? Who? Leave it to me. There's no one I can't find. As long as there's enough information, I can find them for you!"
Zhao Shuyao patted her chest with absolute certainty.
"Cheche's biological mother."
"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."
Zhao Shuyao, before she could even swallow her lemon tea, almost choked to death upon hearing Jiang Shiyu's words.
"What? You want to find Cheche's biological mother? Why?"
Zhao Shuyao was both surprised and astonished.
Although she wasn't entirely certain, she was almost sure.
Jiang Shiyu had given birth to twins years ago. Although the daughter was missing, if this son was truly Murong Cheng's, then Cheche must also be Jiang Shiyu's biological son.
"Um, have you ever done a paternity test with Cheche?"
Zhao Shuyao coughed, lowered her head, and subtly hinted at Jiang Shiyu.
Jiang Shiyu frowned, "What do you mean? Are you implying that Cheche and I have a blood relationship? How is that possible? Don't joke around."
Jiang Shiyu smiled it off, not taking Zhao Shuyao's words to heart.
She had never met Murong Cheng before, let alone Cheche. If she had such a big child, how could she not know?
How could Cheche possibly be her child?
"What if? I think it's better to get a DNA test. Who knows who Cheche's biological mother is!"
Zhao Shuyao continued to persuade, not knowing how to tell Jiang Shiyu.
Jiang Shiyu had lost her memory after giving birth to twins years ago.
Zhao Shuyao didn't want Jiang Shiyu to recall that unpleasant memory.
But she didn't know how to approach telling Jiang Shiyu all of this.
"Stop joking. I'm serious about asking you to help me find Cheche's biological mother. I want to know who she is and what her purpose is if she returns. She mailed Cheche to Murong Cheng after giving birth and never said a word, completely neglecting her maternal duties. If she returns to the Murong family, I will never let her have Cheche."