"How is your mother? Are you by her side? Take good care of her. I divorced her, and she should let it go." Qiao Dawei didn't have much affection for his ex-wife anymore, but he still took care of her. "If you want her to live better, don't marry Qin Rourou, Dad, can you wait another year, can you wait another year?" Qiao Anan cried and begged him.

"Your brother is going to elementary school soon, and he has to register. If he doesn't get married, your Aunt Qin won't let him register with our Qiao family. I can't help it." Qiao Dawei had no choice but to explain.

When Qiao Anan heard this, she finally understood that this was Qin Rourou's trick. She just didn't want to make her mother feel better, so she used her son as an excuse.

"I won't go to your wedding, I want to take care of my mother." Joan Ann hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Qiao Dawei looked at the phone, frowned, and then made a call to Qin Rourou. "Did you tell Zhang Xiuzhu about our marriage?" Qiao Dawei asked angrily.

Qin Rourou immediately pretended to be stupid on the other end of the phone: "Old Qiao, what are you talking about? How could I call your ex-wife? Don't blame me, please."

"Not you? Who could it be?" Qiao Dawei believed her immediately, and he would not doubt that Qin Rourou, who was gentle and kind in his eyes, would do such an inhuman thing.

"How would I know? The news of our marriage has been spread. There are many people who know about it. Maybe who it is. Besides, Old Qiao, we are getting married. Do you think you can hide it from your ex-wife? Let me tell you, she won't deliberately find fault and destroy our relationship?" Qin Rourou immediately bit back. Qiao Dawei's mood suddenly became irritable: "Okay, stop guessing, she must not have the spirit. Since it's not you, then I can rest assured. It's best not to let her know about our affairs."

"Of course I don't want her to know, old Qiao, can you trust me? Although she is your ex-wife, I still feel sorry for her in my heart, and I won't hurt her again." Qin Rourou hurriedly brought out her gentleness, kindness and tolerance.

Qiao Dawei was immediately moved by her words, and his tone became much gentler: "I believe you won't, that's it, I'm still working here."

"Old Qiao, I love you." Qin Rourou immediately said coquettishly.

"I know, hang up." Qiao Dawei's voice became more gentle.

After hanging up the phone, the corners of Qin Rourou's mouth twitched triumphantly. Even if she didn't need to call Zhang Xiuzhu herself, with the hearts she has sold so far, anyone would be willing to do this for her.

"Zhang Xiuzhu, are you going to be mad with anger? Hmph, I asked you to give way to me, but you didn't listen." Qin Rourou thought resentfully in her heart, and her mood all day changed for the better from this moment.

Joan Ann waited for her mother to wake up before asking her.

"Mom, who told you about their marriage?" Joan said suddenly.

"It's your aunt." Zhang Xiuzhu's voice was extremely low.

"It's her?" Qiao Anan's brain was buzzing. She had always suspected that it was Qin Rourou, but she didn't expect it to be her.

"An'an, don't you still have class? What are you doing here? Hurry up and go back to class." After a period of calm, Zhang Xiuzhu's mood has calmed down a lot, and she urged her daughter.

Qiao Anan looked at her and sighed: "Grandma said you are gone, how can I be in the mood to go to class, Mom, are you better now? You won't be sad anymore."

"I hate that bitch, and I will never forgive her in this life." The hatred between women is even more difficult to resolve, and Zhang Xiuzhu's hatred for Qin Rourou is even more deeply rooted.

"Mom, don't talk to her anymore. She is a proud villain. She finally has a chance to be crazy. A person like her won't be proud for long." Qiao Anan also gritted her teeth angrily.

Zhang Xiuzhu stood up, walked to the makeup mirror, took the mirror to look at her face, and added a lot of wrinkles. Her expression darkened, and she laughed at herself: "I'm already old, how can I compare to her? She is still young and beautiful now, An An, you say... Should I do some maintenance?"

"It's time for you to take care of yourself. Qin Rourou is not much younger than you. Mom, you are still very beautiful. Don't be so unconfident." Qiao Anan came over, hugged her mother, and comforted her.

"You said... If I also become beautiful, will your father change his mind?" Zhang Xiuzhu suddenly became excited, as if she had found a turning point, as long as she became beautiful.

Qiao An'an's eyes froze, she was stunned, and her mother still wanted to win back her father's heart, why hasn't she figured it out yet? A man's heart, once changed, will never come back.

"An'an, tell me quickly, I've become more beautiful, will he kick that bitch away? Remarry me?" Zhang Xiuzhu's face flashed with excitement, and her whole person became much more energetic.

Joan Ann looked at her mother's happy face, she just wanted to cry.

Why can't Mom leave Dad?

"Mom, let's not talk about it, shall we? You are still very weak. Let me take a walk with you in the last few days." Qiao Anan comforted gently. JrNovels.com