Chapter: 3799
"It's as if the sun is out in the west. Qiao Dawei, who is so proud and mighty, actually begged me to take you in with a shy face? I'm not a trash can, and I can collect all dirty things at home. Go away, otherwise, I'll call the police." Zhang Xiuzhu put her hands on her waist, and finally hardened herself, feeling very happy.
When Qiao Dawei heard her insinuating that he was a dirty garbage, his expression was shocked, obviously he did not expect that he would lose his status in the eyes of his ex-wife.
"Xiuzhu, I have a splitting headache right now. I really can't go. You can let me sleep on the floor." Qiao Dawei cheekily opened the door and walked in, before falling down on the ground.
Zhang Xiuzhu was so angry that she couldn't help yelling: "Qiao Dawei, why are you such a bastard? At the beginning, my daughter and I wanted to stay at home for one more day, but you refused to agree, and you allowed Qin Rourou to throw our things out. Who are you showing pity to?"
Qiao Dawei was really drunk, tired, and had a terrible headache at the moment. Facing Zhang Xiuzhu's scolding, he couldn't control it.
Zhang Xiuzhu really didn't care about him anymore, and just let him sleep on the ground until midnight.
Zhang Xiuzhu locked the bedroom door.
Qiao Dawei woke up at six o'clock, feeling sore all over his body. This was the first time in his life that he spent the night on the floor. It turned out to be so uncomfortable.
He walked to the door of the bedroom and saw that the door was closed tightly. His expression darkened and he had to turn around and leave.
Walking on a deserted street, the cold wind blew, which made him sober up a lot.
He suddenly felt that he was really old, and it would be ridiculous to learn how to fall in love with young people when he was old. It was really worthless to abandon his family just for the so-called love.
In another city, Luo Beiyuan took Qiao An'an back to Luo's villa for dinner at night. During dinner, Luo Beiyuan received a recorded text message.
After Luo Beiyuan took a look, his expression was solemn, and his eyes swept to Qiao An'an who was chatting with his sister on the sofa, and his heart hung for her.
"An'an, let's go back soon, it's getting late." Luo Beiyuan got up to greet her.
"Okay!" Qiao Anan stood up, greeted Luo's parents, and the two drove back to the apartment. As soon as he got home, Luo Beiyuan took out his mobile phone: "Qin Rourou's matter has come to an end, do you want to listen to it now?"
Joan Ann's eyes were startled, and she quickly said, "Really? Of course I have to listen now, but I want to see if she wants to show her fox tail."
Luo Beiyuan turned on the recording, and heard the panicked voice of a man. This man was He Wu. Under threat, he fully admitted his relationship with Qin Rourou.
When Qiao Anan heard that her son didn't belong to her father, but to this man, her expression froze all of a sudden.
After listening to the recording, Qiao Anan suddenly smiled weakly: "This is really ridiculous, the son my father regards as a treasure is not his."
Luo Beiyuan looked at her and smiled, but she was not happy. On the contrary, she seemed to be suffering a kind of pain.
"An'an, are you okay?" Luo Beiyuan whispered concern.
"I just think it's so funny. I'm not his own son, but he treats me like my life. I'm his newborn daughter, but I'm going to be kicked out of the house by him." Joan Ann's eyes were sore, and she laughed at herself sadly. "If your father knows the truth, he will definitely regret treating you like that." Luo Beiyuan felt sorry for her experience, and stretched out his hand to hold her tenderly in his arms.
"If he knew the truth, he would definitely not be able to accept it, Luo Beiyuan, I want to go back early, and I want to tell him all this directly." Qiao Anan was suddenly a little anxious, she didn't dare to just send the recording to her father, in case he couldn't bear it, then she would be worried.
"Okay, let's go back early tomorrow morning. I'll call and tell my parents." Luo Beiyuan knew that she must be anxious about this matter, so he took his mobile phone, talked to his parents, and asked his assistant to help buy the earliest flight.
Qiao An'an was absent-minded along the way. Qin Rourou, a woman with sinister intentions, used love to trick her father, just wanting to get more money. Her mother once loved her father deeply, but her love was worthless.
What exactly are feelings? How to maintain it?
Thinking of Luo Beiyuan's parents, although they are about the same age, their love seems to be very solid, the man is tolerant and tolerant, and Aunt Luo's expression reveals the woman's tenderness and happiness, which is real.
Seeing that she was silent all the way, Luo Beiyuan knew that she must have too many things to think through, so he didn't bother her, but just accompanied her silently.
As soon as she walked out of the airport, Luo Beiyuan took her hand and walked towards the car waiting outside the door.
Fang Yi, Luo Beiyuan's assistant, stood by the door, and beside her was a five or six-year-old boy. JrNovels.com
When Qiao Dawei heard her insinuating that he was a dirty garbage, his expression was shocked, obviously he did not expect that he would lose his status in the eyes of his ex-wife.
"Xiuzhu, I have a splitting headache right now. I really can't go. You can let me sleep on the floor." Qiao Dawei cheekily opened the door and walked in, before falling down on the ground.
Zhang Xiuzhu was so angry that she couldn't help yelling: "Qiao Dawei, why are you such a bastard? At the beginning, my daughter and I wanted to stay at home for one more day, but you refused to agree, and you allowed Qin Rourou to throw our things out. Who are you showing pity to?"
Qiao Dawei was really drunk, tired, and had a terrible headache at the moment. Facing Zhang Xiuzhu's scolding, he couldn't control it.
Zhang Xiuzhu really didn't care about him anymore, and just let him sleep on the ground until midnight.
Zhang Xiuzhu locked the bedroom door.
Qiao Dawei woke up at six o'clock, feeling sore all over his body. This was the first time in his life that he spent the night on the floor. It turned out to be so uncomfortable.
He walked to the door of the bedroom and saw that the door was closed tightly. His expression darkened and he had to turn around and leave.
Walking on a deserted street, the cold wind blew, which made him sober up a lot.
He suddenly felt that he was really old, and it would be ridiculous to learn how to fall in love with young people when he was old. It was really worthless to abandon his family just for the so-called love.
In another city, Luo Beiyuan took Qiao An'an back to Luo's villa for dinner at night. During dinner, Luo Beiyuan received a recorded text message.
After Luo Beiyuan took a look, his expression was solemn, and his eyes swept to Qiao An'an who was chatting with his sister on the sofa, and his heart hung for her.
"An'an, let's go back soon, it's getting late." Luo Beiyuan got up to greet her.
"Okay!" Qiao Anan stood up, greeted Luo's parents, and the two drove back to the apartment. As soon as he got home, Luo Beiyuan took out his mobile phone: "Qin Rourou's matter has come to an end, do you want to listen to it now?"
Joan Ann's eyes were startled, and she quickly said, "Really? Of course I have to listen now, but I want to see if she wants to show her fox tail."
Luo Beiyuan turned on the recording, and heard the panicked voice of a man. This man was He Wu. Under threat, he fully admitted his relationship with Qin Rourou.
When Qiao Anan heard that her son didn't belong to her father, but to this man, her expression froze all of a sudden.
After listening to the recording, Qiao Anan suddenly smiled weakly: "This is really ridiculous, the son my father regards as a treasure is not his."
Luo Beiyuan looked at her and smiled, but she was not happy. On the contrary, she seemed to be suffering a kind of pain.
"An'an, are you okay?" Luo Beiyuan whispered concern.
"I just think it's so funny. I'm not his own son, but he treats me like my life. I'm his newborn daughter, but I'm going to be kicked out of the house by him." Joan Ann's eyes were sore, and she laughed at herself sadly. "If your father knows the truth, he will definitely regret treating you like that." Luo Beiyuan felt sorry for her experience, and stretched out his hand to hold her tenderly in his arms.
"If he knew the truth, he would definitely not be able to accept it, Luo Beiyuan, I want to go back early, and I want to tell him all this directly." Qiao Anan was suddenly a little anxious, she didn't dare to just send the recording to her father, in case he couldn't bear it, then she would be worried.
"Okay, let's go back early tomorrow morning. I'll call and tell my parents." Luo Beiyuan knew that she must be anxious about this matter, so he took his mobile phone, talked to his parents, and asked his assistant to help buy the earliest flight.
Qiao An'an was absent-minded along the way. Qin Rourou, a woman with sinister intentions, used love to trick her father, just wanting to get more money. Her mother once loved her father deeply, but her love was worthless.
What exactly are feelings? How to maintain it?
Thinking of Luo Beiyuan's parents, although they are about the same age, their love seems to be very solid, the man is tolerant and tolerant, and Aunt Luo's expression reveals the woman's tenderness and happiness, which is real.
Seeing that she was silent all the way, Luo Beiyuan knew that she must have too many things to think through, so he didn't bother her, but just accompanied her silently.
As soon as she walked out of the airport, Luo Beiyuan took her hand and walked towards the car waiting outside the door.
Fang Yi, Luo Beiyuan's assistant, stood by the door, and beside her was a five or six-year-old boy. JrNovels.com
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