taken aback.Tang Yi spread his hands and chuckled lightly, "I only said it might be possible, but the possibility is very high."It's highly likely...Fu Xiaoyao fell silent, suddenly regretting agreei..."You..." Qi Ya choked.

But the next second, she calmed down again.

"So what if you're still alive, so what if you haven't divorced As long as I want it, your position, I will eventually get it." Qi Ya made a gesture of firmly grasping something.

Fu Xiaoyao closed her eyes tightly, calming herself for the moment. "Is that so Since that's the case, then let's wait for Hanchuan to come back. When he returns, let him tell me himself how I should step down"

Although Qi Ya said they had reconciled, and she secretly believed it, there was still a trace of expectation in her heart, an expectation for Lu Hanchuan.

She hoped he would tell her himself that Qi Ya was lying, of course. But if it were true, she would choose to divorce him and let them be together, because she wasn't a clingy woman.

Unlike Fu Xiaoyao who had already mapped out her future path, Qi Ya started to panic.

She lowered her eyelids, her teeth biting at her lower lip, her heart filled with unease.

Will we wait for Lu Hanchuan to come back How can we make him come back!

If he came back, then everything she said would be overturned and it would also anger him.

She must have known that Fu Xiaoyao had returned but didn't tell him. He still didn't know that Fu Xiaoyao was alive, so he dared to speak to her like that, letting her misunderstand, so absolutely not let him come back.

But she couldn't stop him from coming back, it seemed like she had to start with Fu Xiaoyao.

Thinking to herself, Qi Ya's eyes glinted with a hint of malice, as if plotting something.

Qi Ya suddenly spoke, saying something that left Fu Xiaoyao confused, "Fu Xiaoyao, have you ever said that you're stupid!"

Fu Xiaoyao pursed her lips, looked at her coldly without saying a word.

"You know," Qi Ya said again, "a person who is constantly being schemed against by another will never appear in front of that person. Only you are like someone who hasn't learned enough from their mistakes..."

"What do you want to say" Fu Xiaoyao impatiently frowned, her heart wondering when Lu Hanchuan would be back.

"I want to say..."

Before she could finish her words, the sudden doorbell interrupted Qi Ya.

Worried that Fu Xiaoyao would speak, she immediately snapped, "Who is it"

"I, open the door!" Song Auntie's voice came from outside the door, her tone equally bad.

She's so mad! Why did her husband bring this woman to the villa and give her the keys Now she's back, and she has to let this woman in!

"Wait a moment!" Qi Ya heard it was Aunt Song returning, and her heart started to race with anxiety.

Open the door

This can't be!

She opened the door, and Aunt Song walked in. Seeing Fu Xiaoyao, she immediately knew that Fu Xiaoyao was still alive.

But Aunt Song knew that meant Lu Hanchuan would know, and if Lu Hanchuan knew, he would definitely rush back immediately. Then all the words she just said, and her kidney, wouldn't they really have to be given to Fu Xiaoyao

This is absolutely not allowed!

Qi Ya nervously gnawed on her fingernails.

She thought that since Fu Xiaoyao was dead, she didn't want to be sent to prison by Lu Hanchuan, so she revealed the secret that Fu Xiaoyao had hereditary kidney failure.

And the reason she said her kidney matched Fu Xiaoyao's was to buy time. Before Lu Hanchuan realized that Fu Xiaoyao was really dead, she wanted to take him down and become the new mistress of the Lu family.

But now that Fu Xiaoyao is back, it means her plan will all be for nothing, not to mention she'll lose a kidney. How can she accept this So absolutely no one can find out that Fu Xiaoyao is still alive.

Thinking, a bloodthirsty glint flashed in Qi Ya's eyes, gone in an instant, and then she saw Fu Xiaoyao walking towards the hallway.

She was startled and whispered, “Fu Xiaoyao, what are you doing”

Fu Xiaoyao stopped and turned to look at Qi Ya with a dumbfounded expression, "What do you think I'm doing Of course, I'm opening the door! Standing there like an idiot"

"Open the door" Qi Ya sounded like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, commanding harshly, "You're not allowed to go!"

"You say I'm not allowed and I just won't Do you think you are who" Fu Xiaoyao coldly replied, turning her head back, and continuing to walk forward.

Qi Yajian saw that she wasn't listening to him, her expression turning fierce. She looked around and saw the ceramic ashtray on the tea table. Her eyes narrowed, then she grabbed the ashtray and quickly chased after her.

Catching up to Fu Xiaoyao, Qi Yayang grinned viciously and raised an ashtray, smashing it hard against Fu Xiaoyao's back of the head.

Bang!

After a heavy muffled thud, Fu Xiaoyao didn't even have time to cry out in pain before collapsing to the ground, unconscious.

Qi Ya looked at the person who had been knocked unconscious by her on the ground, her hand trembling. The ashtray slipped from her grasp and fell to the floor with a crash, shattering into pieces.

Outside the door, Lady Song heard the commotion. Her usually kind and gentle face was now filled with anger, "Mr. Qi, what are you doing in there Open the door!"

Qi Ya didn't respond. Her fierce eyes swept across each room on the first floor before settling on the door of the storage room, then she grabbed Fu Xiaoyao's collar and dragged her toward the storage room.

A few minutes later, Qi Ya emerged from the storage room, smoothing down her disheveled clothes and putting on an impatient expression before going to the entrance hall to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Aunt Song pushed her shoulder and walked in, "Qi, what are you doing in there It took so long for you to open the door!"

Being pushed, Qi Ya wasn't annoyed. She pointed to the floor not far from the entrance, "Look, I broke the ashtray and cut my finger, so I took a moment to treat the wound before opening the door."

Although she said that, she didn't show any intention of taking her finger out to show Aunt Song, proving that she was hurt.

Aunt Song didn't expect this either, she just looked at the broken ashtray on the ground and was very unhappy, "This ashtray is placed on the tea table, why did you take it here and break it Are you crazy"

Qi Ya was very unhappy, she kicked a piece of debris on the ground, "Am I crazy Didn't I just worry that people outside weren't you, so I wanted to use this for self-defense As a result, I sprained my foot and fell."

Hearing this, Auntie Song let out a laugh of anger, "Aren't the people outside me Are your ears deaf Can't you hear my voice"

"Who knows if it's a voice changer" Qi Ya said with a sneer.

Aunt Song was so angry, her eyes were almost black and she could barely see. "Fine, fine, I won't argue with you anymore, alright!"

After saying that, she carried the things she brought back from the hospital and walked into the living room.

Qi Ya curled her lip and didn't linger in the foyer. She followed him inside.

After entering, she saw Aunt Song looking around nervously. Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly asked loudly, "What are you doing"

"Mind your own business!" Aunt Song replied coldly.

She certainly wasn't going to tell this woman she was looking for a surprise.

When she got back, she ran into Mr. Shi outside. Mr. Shi told her there was a surprise waiting for her at home.

So where's the surprise I looked around and didn't see it.

Qi Ya saw Song Yi's sudden disappointment, her heart sank.

Although it's unclear what this old woman is looking for, it's certain that whatever she just did hasn't been discovered yet.

But this old woman didn't find what she was looking for, and it's hard to guarantee she won't go into the storage room. If she really does go in there, Fu Xiaoyao will definitely be discovered.

I need to think of a way to get this old woman out of the way.

Thinking about this, Qi Ya caught sight of her suitcase and suddenly had an idea.t Fu Bo shook his head, “About this, I still say the same thing, wait until the young master recovers his memory and ask Madam Young himself. I think at that time, Madam Young should not refuse to tel...