As long as she became the mistress of the Qiao family, this mother and daughter pair would never be able to obtain the benefits of the Qiao family. Hmph, causing her to be ridiculed in the outside world with her son, this debt had to be borne by the mother and daughter pair, if Zhang Xiuzhu had been willing to divorce her seven years ago, she might not remember this enmity, but now, seven years ago, Qiao Da Wei had brought her to various occasions, so she pretended not to care, but in fact, she cared so much that she would definitely not let her off.
After all, she and her mother still needed to live. After all, she was the daughter of the Qiao family, and after Qin Rou destroyed her parents' marriage, she still wanted to chase her daughter out. Before, she wanted bitterly to break away from the Qiao family for her entire life, but now, she changed her mind.
Since when had the grievances been reported? People who hadn't experienced this before could only say it out loud. However, as the person in question, no one could truly put everything down and become Buddha on the spot.
Joa
a brought her mother downstairs to a high-end residential area. She did not expect her father to buy her such a nice house. She opened the door and found that it was a refined clothing room with three bedrooms and two bedrooms.
"Mom, from now on, this is our home. Let's clean up a bit." Joa
a was quite satisfied. She had a place to stay, and it was not far from her university. She arrived at a few bus stops.
Although Joa
a lived in a rich family, she had always had the mind of a poor person. She was very frugal, she went to college, she spent half her time on public transportation, and at school, no one could see her family, probably because it was too cold and worried her.
How could Zhang Xiuzhu be in the mood to clean up? She moved a chair to the balcony blankly.
Joa
a packed the garbage bag and said to her mother, "I'm going downstairs to buy something. Mom, do you want something to eat?"
"Whatever." Zhang Xiuzhu said stiffly.
Joa
a had no choice but to turn around and go downstairs, throw away the trash, and walk out the door.
Just as she reached the entrance of the residential complex, she saw a black coloured sedan drive out from in front of her. She jumped in shock and cursed in a low voice.
Just as she was about to take a detour, the black car suddenly stopped. The window rolled down, revealing a handsome male face. He coldly called out, "Joha
."
Joa
a shuddered. This voice?
As expected, it was the man she had recorded at the hotel.
"Why is it you?" Joha
felt as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. Why was it that he could be seen everywhere in this huge city? Did this woman follow her?
"What are you doing here?" Luo Beiyuan asked her with a cold expression.
Joha
confidently pointed to the door behind him. "I'm the owner here. I live here."
"Oh?" The man's pretty eyebrows raised slightly. "You also live here."
"What do you mean?" Joa
a's beautiful eyes widened. "You can't ??" Do you also want to stay here? "
Luo Beiyuan's thin lips curled up into a smile of unknown meaning, he then closed the window and drove away.
"Sigh... You haven't answered me yet? How can this person be like this? He has no morals. " Joha
was infuriated. He turned around to see the security guard behind him sneering.
She immediately walked over to him and asked, "Uncle, what are you laughing at?"
"Nothing, you actually scolded Mr. Lo for being immoral, this is my first time hearing about it." The old man gossiped.
"Uncle, you know him? So, he really lives here?" "No way, this is too much of a coincidence." Joa
a frowned. She was hoping that they would never meet again.
Joa
a walked into the supermarket with her head hanging down. She came out with a bunch of stuff. Her two slender arms were very strenuous.
Now that she and her mother were living together, she had to take on all the chores and responsibilities. She had to take good care of her mother, make her mother young again, and make her heartless father regret going over there.
Joa
a was a very pragmatic girl. Although she was only twenty years old, she had a sense of tenacity.
Through the rearview mirror, Luo Beiyuan saw the girl stomping her feet in anger, and his lips couldn't help curling up.
To tell the truth, this was the first time he had seen a woman fight in a hotel, and it was truly strange and ugly. However, he didn't know which tendons went wrong, but when Joa
a appeared in his line of sight with tears flowing down her face and her head, he actually felt stu
ed. Perhaps it was the first time he saw a girl fight, and although she seemed to have lost, the stubbor
ess in her eyes still made him feel that it was very interesting.
From the looks of it, it seemed that he wasn't that old yet. With such a cute and plump face, he was actually imitating the other party's fighting style.
Joa
a wasn't one of those breathtaking girls, but she was very good-looking. She had delicate eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes, a pretty little nose, a full red mouth, white teeth, and a smile. Her eyes were curved and sweet.
In school, Joa
a had a lot of pursuers, but because of her sweet appearance, her figure was also pretty good, 1.65 meters, neither tall nor short. Her figure wasn't slender, instead it was a bit plump, and when she walked, she would very casually shake, which made some men look at her with their eyes wide open. Joa
a knew she had developed too much, but there was nothing she could do about it. It was natural, and she could only endure it.
She was a sophomore now, and her major was marketing. When she first chose this major, her father Qiao Dawei had asked her to choose it, allowing her to graduate and enter the company to help develop her business. Thus, she eagerly chose.
Recently, her parents had gotten into a terrible divorce. She took a few days off to help take care of her mother, but the vacation was almost over. The day after tomorrow, she had to go back to school.
Joa
a prepared di
er, and when she saw that her mother was still sitting there like a log, she went to get her.
"Mom, stop daydreaming and come over to eat. I bought your favorite Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and chopped scallion beef." Joa
a whispered.
"Anthea, when do you think they'll get married? "When your father married me back then, he made the wedding grand. When he married this slut, could it be even grander than mine?" Zhang Xiuzhu asked blankly, as if she was possessed by a devil.
"Mom, don't think about it anymore. Who cares if they want to hold a wedding. If they do, others will see it as a joke. Little San taking the position is already a joke." Joha
clenched his fists in anger.
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