Qiao Qingyu's expression had already darkened.
However, Old Lady He remained silent, though she disliked Mrs. Xu, she genuinely enjoyed hearing what came next.
These two children, when they were young, matched each other like golden boy and jade girl.
Wu Xiucai spoke calmly, his voice gentle, "Qiao Zhicai is my son-in-law, and he treats my daughter very well. The two of them are very happy together, and I am quite satisfied."
Qiao Qingyu's expression then brightened.
No matter what, Qiao Zhicai was her biological father, and she would never let anyone harm her own father in the slightest, or else what kind of daughter would she be? She would be nothing but an animal.
Such a person, Mr. Wu would also look down upon.
Mrs. Xu curled her lips, muttering indifferently, "What's the use of regretting now? It's already too late, everyone should just live their own lives well..."