Uncle Qiao Works Out a Plan to Kill the Scumbag Father

Song Fengwan lay on her bed and talked on the phone with Fu Chen for over an hour. When Qiao Aiyun knocked on her door and urged her to turn off the lights and go to sleep, she finally pressed the switch and crawled under the covers.

Qiao Aiyun stood at the door of her room for a while. The soundproofing of the room was good, and she couldn't hear anything from inside. She only turned around and left when the light peeking from the cracks of the door disappeared.

She tilted her head and looked at her watch. It's almost midnight. Why wasn't she sleeping? What was she busy with?

She thought that Song Fengwan was too excited after the exam and was probably playing with her phone. She never imagined that her daughter was stealthily on the phone.