Madam, Please Behave
Chapter 337: Destroy Him

Liu Xiazhi looked down at the box in her hands. When she saw what was inside, her big eyes seemed to light up even more.

Inside the beautifully wrapped box was a piece of jade carved into the shape of a pig.

Liu Changqing also saw the item inside. When he realized it was a piece of jade, he froze for a moment, subconsciously glancing at Su Yan, whose face was full of smiles.

Noticing Liu Changqing’s gaze, Su Yan spoke up:

"I heard from Yaoyao... that this child’s zodiac is the pig, so I prepared this."

After saying that, Su Yan shifted her gaze from Liu Changqing to Liu Xiazhi, her voice soft and gentle:

"So, do you like it?"

"I love it!"

Clearly, Liu Xiazhi was very pleased with the gift.

Seeing the finely crafted jade, her face lit up with pure happiness.

After answering Su Yan, she impatiently picked up the pendant from the box.

Turning her head to look at her father beside her, she raised the pendant high in her hand.

"Dad, help me put it on!"

"Alright."

Without refusing, Liu Changqing took the pendant from his daughter’s hand, glanced at it briefly, and then carefully put it around her neck.

After it was on, Liu Xiazhi looked down at the jade now hanging in her hands.

It felt cool to the touch, just like holding a piece of ice.

After admiring it for a moment, Liu Xiazhi, treating it like a newfound treasure, tucked it securely into her shirt.

Seeing this, Liu Changqing just smiled warmly.

Shifting his gaze from his daughter, he looked over at his father-in-law.

Although An Quancheng’s face was still stern, after a brief interaction earlier, both men understood each other well enough.

Liu Changqing didn’t act overly polite. He simply sent An Quancheng a grateful look.

And surprisingly, An Quancheng responded with a tiny, barely noticeable smile.

The two men communicated everything without saying a word.

That was... the silent connection of overprotective fathers.

Su Yan straightened up.

Noticing his wife’s movement, An Quancheng immediately dropped his faint smile and snapped back to a serious look.

He raised his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly.

"Ahem... Why are Qianxun and his wife taking so long? Um... honey, give him a call and check."

"Okay."

Answering obediently, Su Yan pulled out her phone and dialed her son's number.

But before the call could even connect, the sound of the elevator door opening echoed from outside.

Everyone in the living room turned to look toward the door—

They saw An Qianxun carrying loads of bags in both hands, with his wife also carrying a good amount right beside him.

This was Liu Changqing’s first time seeing An Qianxun’s wife.

She looked very friendly, with no flashy makeup or trendy hairstyles, just a simple, natural look—

Exactly like the "girl next door" type.

Panting from exhaustion, An Qianxun spotted Liu Changqing at the door and, as if seeing his savior, called out toward the house:

"Brother-in-law, help me out!"

Hearing the shout, Liu Changqing didn’t hesitate. He quickly rushed over and grabbed some bags from him.

The moment he lifted the bags, he understood why An Qianxun was nearly collapsing—

It wasn’t that the items were heavy. It was the plastic bags digging painfully into the hands from carrying so much weight.

Relieved, An Qianxun rubbed his reddened palms and glanced at his wife.

After a brief moment, he automatically took the bags from her too.

Then he followed Liu Changqing into the kitchen to unload the groceries.

After placing everything down, An Qianxun let out a huge sigh of relief.

Stretching his wrists, he watched Liu Changqing arranging the groceries.

Thinking for a moment, An Qianxun quietly stepped back toward the kitchen door.

He peered into the living room where his wife was happily chatting with his sister.

Making sure no one was paying attention to them, he walked back over and patted Liu Changqing, who was squatting down checking the groceries.

His voice was a bit urgent:

"Have you made a move on Li Chongming yet?"

"There's no point."

Liu Changqing stopped what he was doing and replied casually.

Then he stood up and turned to face An Qianxun.

"I already know about the issues in his company. Even if we exposed them, it wouldn’t cause much trouble. Ye Rong could easily cover it up."

"..."

Hearing this, An Qianxun fell silent.

Deep down, he knew it too—those minor issues wouldn’t be enough to really bring Li Chongming down.

But still... the frustration lingered.

"So what’s your plan?"

After a while, An Qianxun couldn’t help but ask.

Liu Changqing didn’t react immediately.

He just looked at An Qianxun for a long time before finally saying,

"Your sister’s pregnant... with twins."

"I know that!"

"At a time like this, I don’t want to stir up trouble. I advise you not to do anything either."

Liu Changqing’s tone was calm.

An Yuanyao was carrying his children.

And given her age, she was considered a high-risk pregnancy.

Liu Changqing was terrified something might happen if they made reckless moves now.

From the moment he learned she was pregnant, his priorities had completely shifted.

For him now, the most important thing was ensuring his children were born safely.

Hearing Liu Changqing’s explanation, An Qianxun’s expression became complicated.

He knew very well that without their father's support, there wasn’t much they could do against Li Chongming anyway.

But still, swallowing this anger...

"So we’re just going to let him go?"

"Let him go?"

Looking at An Qianxun, Liu Changqing shook his head slightly.

"Actually, from the beginning, we didn’t need to do anything..."

"What do you mean?"

"Li Chongming..." Liu Changqing said calmly,

"No matter how well he pretends, one day he’s going to be exposed.

You might not know Li Wanran that well, but I do."

He continued:

"She’s selfish, arrogant, and thinks the whole world should revolve around her.

If she finds out Li Chongming has been with another woman, what do you think she'll do?"

"..."

After a moment of thought, An Qianxun cautiously suggested,

"She’ll go crazy?"

"Not exactly.

She’s not that fragile," Liu Changqing said, shutting down that idea.

Memories from his marriage to Li Wanran surfaced in his mind—

Bitter memories.

Opening his eyes again, Liu Changqing looked at An Qianxun and spoke:

"She’s extremely possessive.

If she finds out her 'beloved possession' has been tainted by someone else, she’ll only have two choices—"

"Either throw him away...

Or..."

"Destroy him."