As soon as I got home, I heard the old lady's voice and Qin Rourou's voice coming from inside.

"Hey, that sofa needs to be replaced. I'm looking for a new one. Mom, you can live here too in the future. Let me honor you." Qin Rourou's charming and affectionate voice came from the yard.

Qiao An'an and Zhang Xiuzhu got out of the car quickly and ran into the yard of the villa. They saw many people tidying up the house. The old furniture was thrown out, as if they were about to replace it with new ones.

Just like people, just after the divorce, the couple can't wait to move in.

"Yo, it's An An's mother and daughter who are back." Qin Rourou noticed Qiao An'an's mother and daughter coming in with sharp eyes, and hurried over to say hello: "Sister..."

"Slap!" Zhang Xiuzhu, who couldn't bear it any longer, slapped her across the face. Qin Rourou immediately covered her slapped cheek, held back her tears, and ran behind the old lady: "Mom, look at her, she hit someone again."

One word after another, let the old lady know what an arrogant shrew Zhang Xiuzhu is.

Qiao An'an really wanted to applaud Qin Rourou's acting skills and methods. This woman's acting as a good guy and a bad guy is seamless.

"Zhang Xiuzhu, why are you beating her? You are not the daughter-in-law of my Qiao family now, so don't play tricks here." The old lady didn't get angry, and taught her a lesson.

"Before we moved out, she couldn't wait to move in. Do you really think we are dead?" Zhang Xiuzhu gritted her teeth bitterly.

"Sister, you misunderstood me. It's not me who wants to move, but Old Qiao... He watched over the furniture with me early in the morning, and the shopkeeper was in a hurry, so I was in a hurry to move." Qin Rourou hurriedly found an excuse.

"Okay, pack up your things and leave quickly. Everything here will be replaced with new ones. Don't come back here. You are not welcome here." The old lady wished Zhang Xiuzhu and her daughter would disappear from her eyes so as not to upset her.

"Mom, let's go." Qiao Anan didn't want to contradict a word, because it was useless to talk, so she had to leave this ghost place quickly.

Zhang Xiuzhu's whole body is not well. When she breathes, her heart hurts. She is afraid that she will die suddenly, so she has to forcibly hold back her anger and follow her daughter upstairs to take down the suitcase. There are two suitcases, both mother and daughter. They are both big and heavy. They lifted them down with difficulty and put them into the car.

"Sister, who owns this car?" Qin Rourou immediately ran over and asked, her shrewd eyes were like poisonous snakes.

"It's under my name, do you have any objections?" Joan Ann said coldly.

Qin Rourou frowned immediately: "An'an, you drive such a good car at such a young age. I think this car looks good. Another day, I will also ask Lao Qiao to give me one."

Qiao An'an felt nauseous when she heard it. This woman wouldn't think about her car, would she? It was specially given by her father on her birthday, worth more than three million yuan, and it was royal blue.

She didn't bother to pay any attention to her anymore, and blasted away with a kick of the gas pedal.

Qin Rourou sneered and curled her lips. As long as she becomes the hostess of the Qiao family, the mother and daughter will never get the benefits of the Qiao family again. Hmph, she and her son have been ridiculed and looked at outside. It was terrible, all of this was brought to her by Zhang Xiuzhu, and she would never let her go.

Qiao Anan didn't throw away the key that her father gave her. After all, she and her mother still need to live. She is the daughter of the Qiao family. Qin Rourou ruined the marriage of her parents and wanted to drive her out.

When is it time to report resentment? People who have never experienced this sentence are just talking about it, but as the person involved, no one can truly let go of everything and become a Buddha in place.

Qiao Anan took her mother to the downstairs of a high-end community. She didn't expect her father to buy her such a nice house. When she opened the door, it was a hardcover room with three bedrooms and two halls.

"Mom, from now on, this is our home, let's clean it up."

Qiao An'an is still quite satisfied, she has a foothold, and it is not far from the university she is studying at, just a few bus stops away.

Although Qiao Anan was in a wealthy family, she had a poor person's thinking since she was a child. She was very economical. When she went to college, she took the bus half of the time. At school, no one could see her family conditions. It may be because the family was too cold, which made her naturally worried.

How could Zhang Xiuzhu be in the mood to tidy up, so she moved a chair and sat on the balcony in a daze.

Qiao Anan cleaned up alone, she packed the garbage bag, and then said to her mother: "I'm going downstairs to buy something, Mom, what do you want to eat?"

"whatever."

Zhang Xiuzhu said stiffly. JrNovels.com