Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife Chapter 1808 - 1810: Jealousy and Hatred

Chiang Qing asked Chiang Tian to find someone to secretly photograph Cheng Su’s private life, which made her feel incredibly surprised—not because she thought she couldn’t do such a thing, but because she completely forgot she had done it before.

If the person in front of her wasn’t her own brother, she would definitely suspect he was here to deceive her.

But as Chiang Tian said, if she hadn’t ordered him, why would he trouble himself to photograph Cheng Su?

Nowadays, Chiang Tian spends all his time having fun; he’s already ruined.

Listening to her brother describe the scene when the two met, Chiang Qing desperately tried to recall it, but couldn’t bring to mind a single fragment, not even a vague thought.

But the reality was right in front of her, forcing her to believe.

"You can leave now; I’ll transfer the money to you," Chiang Qing waved her hand, her eyes never leaving the photos in her hand.

Seeing her state, Chiang Tian felt a bit anxious and worried, pursed his lips and said: "We are siblings; I’m not trying to deliberately provoke you. The family is in trouble now, and only the two of us are outside, supporting each other is right. You’re my sister, I don’t want to see you doing poorly. As for Cheng Su... I won’t say anything, I don’t understand a woman’s jealousy. But your condition, if you truly can’t remember even this, you should really go to the hospital for a check-up!"

Chiang Qing silently looked at him.

"I’m doing this for your own good!" Chiang Tian gritted his teeth and said: "Of course, I have private motives too. If you’re well, I can be well too, since I can only rely on you right now!"

Chiang Qing took a deep breath, closed her eyes then opened them again, and said: "Quit this addiction, I’ll ask Shen Rong for some money later, you can start a business."

She had no one she could use, no one she could trust, no one would help her except this brother who still cared a little. If he could do business well, then she might have someone useful in the future, at least he is her own brother.

Hearing this, Chiang Tian’s eyes lit up, and he said: "You should have thought that way earlier; isn’t everyone using their connections? You’re from the third family, of course, you should promote your own people." After thinking for a moment, he added: "How about I open a casino?"

Chiang Qing sneered: "It’s illegal to open one here; do you want to go to jail and keep your dad company?"

Chiang Tian rubbed his nose and said: "Then forget it!"

"Go now, I’ll inform you later about what you should do!" Chiang Qing’s mind was a mess, she just wanted to straighten out her thoughts quickly.

Chiang Tian left despondently.

Chiang Qing picked up those photos again, flipping through them one by one, her eyes growing redder.

Cheng Su was living happily; even though they were just photos, whether someone is happy or not is evident by their face.

Moreover, they have a son, such an enchanting and beautiful son.

Holding a photo, Chiang Qing glared at it fiercely—it’s a photo taken at night, right under a lamp. Though a bit blurry, it’s still clear enough, Cheng Su holding her son, the child looking at the camera side, almost as if he was aware someone was photographing, with eyes steady, so clever.

And there are other photos, of the mother and son playing, laughing together, their family of three.

Chiang Qing ground her teeth, feeling furious, why, why are they so happy while she gets nothing?

A child, Cheng Su bore Qi Taiguo a child, such a beautiful child, why doesn’t she have one?

Chiang Qing suddenly screamed, tearing the photos in her hands viciously, releasing the jealousy and hatred from her heart.

Not until the photos turned into pieces did she collapse powerlessly onto the sofa, thinking about Chiang Tian’s words, why couldn’t she remember ordering him to find a private investigator?