Jiu Min, if you are asked to take care of the baby, will you show off in the entertainment industry?

Chapter 286 Caught
Zhou Youmin clearly did nothing, but Song Qiaoxin felt like her throat was being strangled.

The excitement I felt when I first returned home seemed to be poured with a bucket of cold water.

How could she forget that Zhou Youmin was a woman who could even brutally target her own husband and daughter for revenge!
Why did Zhou Youmin say that?

Does she know something?
Song Qiaoxin didn't dare to think about it too much, and the smug mentality she had at the beginning was completely restrained. She wanted to pull her son back to her side, but Zhou Youmin pulled him away first.

The little boy looked to be about four or five years old, and was fat and strong. It was obvious that Song Qiaoxin gave him a lot of good food to eat on a daily basis.

Well, it was all Zhou Youmin’s money that was spent, so how could Song Qiaoxin not be willing to spend it?
For some reason, Zhou Youmin thought of Sang Chi's twins.

Compared to this little fat boy, those two kids are so skinny...

So thin that it makes people... feel sad.

Realizing what he was thinking, Zhou Youmin was stunned.

In the end, he fell into Huo Yanxiu's trap.

She used her own daughter to hurt Jiang Honghui's heart, and Huo Yanxiu used the same method against her.

But even though he knew the other party's intentions, Zhou Youmin couldn't suppress the regret in his heart at the moment.

Yes, she regretted it.

Instead of giving the money to Song Qiaoxin and Zheng Shu, a pair of scumbags and bitches, it is better to leave it to Sang Chi and his son.

Of course, this thought was quickly erased from Zhou Youmin's mind.

She is not one to dwell on past failures.

The servant brought a plate of exquisite cakes and snacks.

The sweet cheesecake is dotted with golden foil and the strawberries are big and red, bright in color, exuding the natural aroma of milk and the fresh taste of fruit.

It looks delicious and expensive.

The little boy's saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, and he opened his hand to grab it, "Give it to me! I want to eat the cake!"

This domineering attitude is obviously the result of being spoiled in daily life.

Zhou Youmin stopped him and said, "I can give it to you, but you have to answer a few questions for me."

The little boy ordered impatiently: "I want to eat now!"

"Ding Ding! What are you talking about? This is someone else's house, you can't be impolite!"

Song Qiaoxin was so anxious. How could her stupid son dare to eat Zhou Youmin's food? What if this crazy woman poisoned the cake?

The little boy named Ding Ding was very unhappy to be scolded by his mother, and retorted: "What do you mean other people's home? Mom, didn't you say that after the stinky woman died, everything here would be mine?"

Song Qiaoxin: “!!!”

She didn't expect that her casual words were remembered so clearly by her son and he even said them in front of Zhou Youmin.

"You, Youmin, the child is ignorant, you must not bother with him."

Zhou Youmin didn't look at her. She used a scraper to scrape the top strawberry and fed it to Zheng Dingding. "Tell me, what else did your mother say to you?"

Zheng Dingding stuffed the big strawberry into his mouth without hesitation. Song Qiaoxin wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"Dingding, tell mom quickly, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Zheng Dingding smacked his lips, savoring the delicious taste. He tasted the cream on the strawberries. The flavor was sweeter than he had imagined and made him itchy. He didn't take his mother's words to heart at all and reached out to ask Zhou Youmin for more.

Zhou Youmin refused to give it.

Zheng Dingding glared at her angrily, "What else can I say? It's just that shameless woman who seduced my father. Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't beat my mother's finger. When she dies, my mother will say that I am the young master of a truly wealthy family."

He ate and talked at the same time, his bright red tongue rolled the cream into his mouth, like a greedy hungry ghost, no, not only him, but also his parents, they were all greedy hungry ghosts, sticking out their tongues to covet wealth that did not belong to them. Song Qiaoxin really wanted to cover her son's mouth.

It was all because of the couple's spoiling him too much and making him lawless, allowing him to say anything outside.

As long as Zhou Youmin is not a fool, she should be able to guess from these words how she was plotting against her behind her back.

But Zhou Youmin didn't confront her directly, as if she was deliberately keeping her hanging, making her scared to death while still holding on to that hope.

"Youmin..." Song Qiaoxin made an excuse dryly.

Interrupted by Zhou Youmin.

"Qiao Xin, your son said that I was hooking up with your husband, but I haven't even met your husband yet. How about you tell me about it?"

How could Song Qiaoxin dare?

"The kid is talking nonsense. I will teach him a lesson when I get back."

"Nonsense? If it's nonsense, you can just give me a call and find out."

Song Qiaoxin immediately hid her cell phone.

Zhou Youmin didn't even look at her, and said to Zheng Dingding in a condescending manner: "Little friend, use your phone watch to call your dad, and auntie will reward you with a piece of cake later."

Zheng Dingding had finished eating the piece of cake in his hand. He licked his lips, still feeling unsatisfied.

The cakes here are amazing, they are much better than the ones his mom bought, and he wants to eat more after he finishes them.

"Ding Ding, Daddy is busy right now, don't call to disturb him, or he'll spank you."

After that, he forced a smile at Zhou Youmin and said, "Youmin, you may not know that my husband is really busy at work. He didn't come back with us this time. If you want to see him, wait until next time. I will definitely bring him to meet you next time!"

Zhou Youmin smiled: "But your son has already been beaten."

Song Qiaoxin's expression froze and she looked at her son with fear and anxiety.

Just as Zhou Youmin said, in order to eat that delicious cake again, Zheng Dingding has already called his father using his watch.

"Don't dial!" Song Qiaoxin didn't care about maintaining her composure and stretched out her hand to pounce on Zheng Dingding.

Before she could get close, Zhou Youmin kicked her to the ground.

Song Qiao cried out in pain and was unable to get up for a while.

Only the voice was still struggling, "No... You can't call your father..."

Zheng Dingding was just a child after all, and when he saw his mother like this, he finally started to panic.

But the call had already been made.

Zheng Shu would be wary of everyone except his own son.

He answered the call without thinking, "Ding Ding? Why are you calling Dad all of a sudden? Have you guys arrived there now? Don't be afraid, things will be handled soon and our family will be reunited soon."

Zheng Dingding heard his father's voice and looked at his mother's embarrassed appearance, and burst into tears: "Dad, the bad aunt hit me, I'm so scared, come quickly and help me kill the bad aunt!"

Zheng Shu took a long, deep breath from the other end of the watch phone. "Ding Ding, do you mean there are other women besides your mother?"

Zheng Dingding raised his head and secretly glanced at Zhou Youmin. He couldn't help but shudder with fear in his heart, "Yes, she is so scary, Dad, come quickly!"

However, his cry for help did not bring him any comfort from his father. Instead, he heard his father's even more frightened voice.

"Who are you? Why are you arresting me? Let me go!"

Zhou Youmin lowered her proud head, pinched Zheng Dingding's chubby chin, and said to the person on the other end of the phone:
“I caught you.”