Chapter: 3591
You haven't graduated from college, how can you support me?
I can't live a hard life in this life. I'd rather die in Qiao's house than be a beggar. "
Zhang Xiuzhu stared at her firmly and shook her head violently.
Qiao Anan looked at her mother like this, she felt very uncomfortable, but, mother, there are gains and losses in life, if you don't let it go, the rope around your neck will become tighter and tighter until it makes you suffocate.
Joan Ann didn't want to talk to her mother about the truth anymore. She couldn't listen to a word when she said nothing, so let's just waste it like this and let life teach her an educational lesson.
The mother and daughter returned to Qiao's house. The villa was empty and unpopular. When Zhang Xiuzhu married Qiao Dawei, she was also a rich girl. But in the past 20 years, Zhang's family has fallen, and Qiao's family has improved. Therefore, the rich girl in Xiri's life is thinner than paper, and she has no right to speak in Qiao's house.
When Zhang Xiuzhu gave birth to Qiao An'an, she suffered from dystocia, uterine rupture and massive bleeding. In order to save her life, the doctor obtained her family's consent and removed her uterus to save her life. But from then on, she could no longer have children. Only the closest person can hurt her, so she slowly thought about it, and became optimistic and cheerful again.
But the lack of self-confidence hidden deep in her bones still followed her closely, occasionally running out to make trouble.
The next day, dozens of cars came outside the cold Qiao's gate, and the Qiao's became lively all of a sudden.
But this is not a good thing. Mrs. Qiao, together with the eldest brother and sister of the Qiao family, came to settle accounts with Zhang Xiuzhu's mother and daughter. The incident last night was like a death sentence for their mother and daughter, and they almost lost their last chance.
Qiao Anan gnawed on the bread, sat on the sofa, and looked at her mother's miserable face. She didn't feel distressed, but she was already numb. She only hoped that today's misery would be cut quickly, and she would take her mother with her even if she begged for food.
The old lady Qiao came in from outside the hall with a long complexion. She was followed by the eldest son of the Qiao family, the third daughter, and a seductive woman who was leading a six or seven-year-old boy. Her eyes were red, as if she had suffered a great grievance.
When Zhang Xiuzhu saw the little boy, her whole body was as if struck by lightning, her face turned pale, and she kept shaking.
When Qiao Anan saw it, she felt cold all over her body, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and the little boy had a face that looked very similar to his father.
what's the situation?
"You bitch, you still have the face to come to my house, get out, get out, shameless."
Zhang Xiuzhu suddenly stood up from the sofa, burning with anger, she was about to go over and give the mistress a slap.
"Zhang Xiuzhu, shut up for me."
The old lady Qiao yelled, her momentum was astonishing, Zhang Xiuzhu's whole body seemed to be frozen, she dared not move, her face was filled with grievance and sadness.
"Mom, this is the woman, she was at the hotel with Dawei last night..." "Shut up."
The old lady Qiao's face was as black as charcoal, and she scolded her: "Zhang Xiuzhu, have you had enough trouble?
If you have had enough trouble, divorce my son as soon as possible. In this way, you and An An can still get a living allowance. "
"What?
divorce?
Mom, did I hear you right, you want us to divorce?
I will not leave. "
Zhang Xiuzhu was yelling like a lunatic at the moment.
At this moment, her mother pinched the little boy next to him on the back. The little boy didn't know whether it was the pain or the fright of Zhang Xiuzhu. He opened his mouth and burst into tears. Suddenly, the crying of women and children filled the entire hall.
"Oh, Xiaoxuan, what's the matter with you, ah, mother is here, don't be afraid, we are not afraid."
The charming woman quickly bent down and hugged her son tightly to coax her son, that is the image of a gentle and good mother. JrNovels.com
I can't live a hard life in this life. I'd rather die in Qiao's house than be a beggar. "
Zhang Xiuzhu stared at her firmly and shook her head violently.
Qiao Anan looked at her mother like this, she felt very uncomfortable, but, mother, there are gains and losses in life, if you don't let it go, the rope around your neck will become tighter and tighter until it makes you suffocate.
Joan Ann didn't want to talk to her mother about the truth anymore. She couldn't listen to a word when she said nothing, so let's just waste it like this and let life teach her an educational lesson.
The mother and daughter returned to Qiao's house. The villa was empty and unpopular. When Zhang Xiuzhu married Qiao Dawei, she was also a rich girl. But in the past 20 years, Zhang's family has fallen, and Qiao's family has improved. Therefore, the rich girl in Xiri's life is thinner than paper, and she has no right to speak in Qiao's house.
When Zhang Xiuzhu gave birth to Qiao An'an, she suffered from dystocia, uterine rupture and massive bleeding. In order to save her life, the doctor obtained her family's consent and removed her uterus to save her life. But from then on, she could no longer have children. Only the closest person can hurt her, so she slowly thought about it, and became optimistic and cheerful again.
But the lack of self-confidence hidden deep in her bones still followed her closely, occasionally running out to make trouble.
The next day, dozens of cars came outside the cold Qiao's gate, and the Qiao's became lively all of a sudden.
But this is not a good thing. Mrs. Qiao, together with the eldest brother and sister of the Qiao family, came to settle accounts with Zhang Xiuzhu's mother and daughter. The incident last night was like a death sentence for their mother and daughter, and they almost lost their last chance.
Qiao Anan gnawed on the bread, sat on the sofa, and looked at her mother's miserable face. She didn't feel distressed, but she was already numb. She only hoped that today's misery would be cut quickly, and she would take her mother with her even if she begged for food.
The old lady Qiao came in from outside the hall with a long complexion. She was followed by the eldest son of the Qiao family, the third daughter, and a seductive woman who was leading a six or seven-year-old boy. Her eyes were red, as if she had suffered a great grievance.
When Zhang Xiuzhu saw the little boy, her whole body was as if struck by lightning, her face turned pale, and she kept shaking.
When Qiao Anan saw it, she felt cold all over her body, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and the little boy had a face that looked very similar to his father.
what's the situation?
"You bitch, you still have the face to come to my house, get out, get out, shameless."
Zhang Xiuzhu suddenly stood up from the sofa, burning with anger, she was about to go over and give the mistress a slap.
"Zhang Xiuzhu, shut up for me."
The old lady Qiao yelled, her momentum was astonishing, Zhang Xiuzhu's whole body seemed to be frozen, she dared not move, her face was filled with grievance and sadness.
"Mom, this is the woman, she was at the hotel with Dawei last night..." "Shut up."
The old lady Qiao's face was as black as charcoal, and she scolded her: "Zhang Xiuzhu, have you had enough trouble?
If you have had enough trouble, divorce my son as soon as possible. In this way, you and An An can still get a living allowance. "
"What?
divorce?
Mom, did I hear you right, you want us to divorce?
I will not leave. "
Zhang Xiuzhu was yelling like a lunatic at the moment.
At this moment, her mother pinched the little boy next to him on the back. The little boy didn't know whether it was the pain or the fright of Zhang Xiuzhu. He opened his mouth and burst into tears. Suddenly, the crying of women and children filled the entire hall.
"Oh, Xiaoxuan, what's the matter with you, ah, mother is here, don't be afraid, we are not afraid."
The charming woman quickly bent down and hugged her son tightly to coax her son, that is the image of a gentle and good mother. JrNovels.com
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