Chapter: 3811
Looking at his mother's old appearance, Qiao Dawei felt extremely distressed, but he could only shake his head and tell the truth: "Mom, I didn't find Qin Rourou, nor did I find Xiaoxuan. Don't worry, when the company is stable, I will definitely send more people to look for them."
"It's fine for Qin Rourou, she can go wherever she likes, I just want Xiaoxuan, he is the grandson of our Qiao family, we can't let her take him away." The old lady said angrily, she also hated Qin Rourou, a woman who was duplicity.
"Okay, I won't go to Qin Rourou again, I just want a son." After Qiao Dawei went through this series of blows and injuries, he no longer liked Qin Rourou, and now he only wanted a son.
"Brother, where's An'an? Mom has been in the hospital for two days. Why doesn't she even show her face? What kind of granddaughter is this?" Qiao Dawei's sister immediately accused her.
"An'an is going to school. It's normal if she doesn't have time to come. Just take care of mom." Qiao Dawei suddenly realized that because of his contempt for their mother and daughter, the whole family underestimated their mother and daughter. His heart felt a sharp pain.
How could he have the face to look for their mother and daughter now?
The crisis of Qiao's company was resolved, Qin Rourou also disappeared, and her father even ran over to find her mother in the middle of the night. Qiao An'an's life seemed to have a glimmer of hope.
She knew that this hope was brought by Luo Beiyuan. He was like a lamp illuminating her life. When she fell into the darkest corner, he reached out his hand in time and held her tightly.
Qiao An'an is not an ungrateful person. On the contrary, she feels that no matter what she does, she can't repay Luo Beiyuan for her help.
In the afternoon, Joan Ann was in class in the classroom, the phone vibrated, and a text message came.
Her heart trembled, and she was inexplicably looking forward to it, so she took a sneak peek, and it was indeed sent to her by Luo Beiyuan.
Today turned out to be his birthday, Qiao An'an's beautiful eyes widened slightly.
Why did you tell her now, she wasn't prepared at all.
Because of the business crisis in Qiao's company before, Qiao An'an suddenly became the object of everyone's pointing at school. Of course, Qiao An'an would not care about these things.
However, because of this incident, some people couldn't wait to come over and beat her down.
Joan Ann made a bold decision to skip class.
Qiao An'an had never had such an idea before, she had always determined to be a good student, but today's situation is special, she has to prepare a birthday present for Luo Beiyuan.
Qiao Anan put on her backpack after class, and quickly slipped out through the back door.
However, as soon as she came out, she saw Liu Yuyan and Fang Qing walking slowly towards this side with a cup of milk tea in each hand.
Because their majors are different, they have no classes at the moment.
The good friends who used to talk about everything now stare at each other like enemies.
Joan Ann is a little sentimental, but this is an indisputable fact.
Fang Qing looked at Qiao An'an, her eyes turned cold, but she still came over to say hello.
"An'an, don't you still have class in the afternoon? Where are you going?"
Joan Ann had no choice but to explain: "I have an urgent matter at home, and I'm on leave."
"Your family is really bankrupt, right? I read on the news that your father has been sued and is about to be arrested." Fang Qing asked sharp questions with a gossip expression.
Joan Ann's face turned a little ugly, and she forced a smile: "My dad will be fine, thank you for your concern."
Liu Yuyan came over with a sneer suddenly: "Qiao An'an, don't pretend, don't you read the news? Your father owes the bank hundreds of millions. If he doesn't pay it back, he will definitely be locked up."
Qiao Anan looked at Liu Yuyan's malicious smile, and she also said coldly: "Since my family owes so much money, that's okay, should I pay back the half a million I lent you last time?"
Liu Yuyan's face froze suddenly, and she regretted mentioning this matter, so she had to pretend to be stupid: "What half a million, what are you talking about, I don't understand." JrNovels.com
"It's fine for Qin Rourou, she can go wherever she likes, I just want Xiaoxuan, he is the grandson of our Qiao family, we can't let her take him away." The old lady said angrily, she also hated Qin Rourou, a woman who was duplicity.
"Okay, I won't go to Qin Rourou again, I just want a son." After Qiao Dawei went through this series of blows and injuries, he no longer liked Qin Rourou, and now he only wanted a son.
"Brother, where's An'an? Mom has been in the hospital for two days. Why doesn't she even show her face? What kind of granddaughter is this?" Qiao Dawei's sister immediately accused her.
"An'an is going to school. It's normal if she doesn't have time to come. Just take care of mom." Qiao Dawei suddenly realized that because of his contempt for their mother and daughter, the whole family underestimated their mother and daughter. His heart felt a sharp pain.
How could he have the face to look for their mother and daughter now?
The crisis of Qiao's company was resolved, Qin Rourou also disappeared, and her father even ran over to find her mother in the middle of the night. Qiao An'an's life seemed to have a glimmer of hope.
She knew that this hope was brought by Luo Beiyuan. He was like a lamp illuminating her life. When she fell into the darkest corner, he reached out his hand in time and held her tightly.
Qiao An'an is not an ungrateful person. On the contrary, she feels that no matter what she does, she can't repay Luo Beiyuan for her help.
In the afternoon, Joan Ann was in class in the classroom, the phone vibrated, and a text message came.
Her heart trembled, and she was inexplicably looking forward to it, so she took a sneak peek, and it was indeed sent to her by Luo Beiyuan.
Today turned out to be his birthday, Qiao An'an's beautiful eyes widened slightly.
Why did you tell her now, she wasn't prepared at all.
Because of the business crisis in Qiao's company before, Qiao An'an suddenly became the object of everyone's pointing at school. Of course, Qiao An'an would not care about these things.
However, because of this incident, some people couldn't wait to come over and beat her down.
Joan Ann made a bold decision to skip class.
Qiao An'an had never had such an idea before, she had always determined to be a good student, but today's situation is special, she has to prepare a birthday present for Luo Beiyuan.
Qiao Anan put on her backpack after class, and quickly slipped out through the back door.
However, as soon as she came out, she saw Liu Yuyan and Fang Qing walking slowly towards this side with a cup of milk tea in each hand.
Because their majors are different, they have no classes at the moment.
The good friends who used to talk about everything now stare at each other like enemies.
Joan Ann is a little sentimental, but this is an indisputable fact.
Fang Qing looked at Qiao An'an, her eyes turned cold, but she still came over to say hello.
"An'an, don't you still have class in the afternoon? Where are you going?"
Joan Ann had no choice but to explain: "I have an urgent matter at home, and I'm on leave."
"Your family is really bankrupt, right? I read on the news that your father has been sued and is about to be arrested." Fang Qing asked sharp questions with a gossip expression.
Joan Ann's face turned a little ugly, and she forced a smile: "My dad will be fine, thank you for your concern."
Liu Yuyan came over with a sneer suddenly: "Qiao An'an, don't pretend, don't you read the news? Your father owes the bank hundreds of millions. If he doesn't pay it back, he will definitely be locked up."
Qiao Anan looked at Liu Yuyan's malicious smile, and she also said coldly: "Since my family owes so much money, that's okay, should I pay back the half a million I lent you last time?"
Liu Yuyan's face froze suddenly, and she regretted mentioning this matter, so she had to pretend to be stupid: "What half a million, what are you talking about, I don't understand." JrNovels.com
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