The chief sweetheart

Chapter 10: A woman who doesn't know whether to live or die

Qiao Xiaoxin didn't want to talk to him anymore. After walking to the seventh floor, Qiao Xiaoxin and Xiaotao were both breathless.

Rong Heng stood there calmly, picking out a big problem like an old man.

"The lighting is not good..."

"Well, there are also garbage dumps and Xiaoqiang... Qiao Xiaoxin, you are so powerful. I admire you so much."

This man stinks! It's so talk-noying!

Qiao Xiaoxin opened the door and stared back at him unhappily, "Young Master Rong, since you don't like it here, why bother to come here? Now that you're here, shut up. Pick another one, don't blame me, please leave immediately!"

Xiaotao was stunned!

Well, Qiao Xiaoxin is in a low ebb and is in a bad mood. In addition, her period may come in the near future, so it is normal for her to get angry.

But it's different! He stamped his feet casually, and the handsome man in both political and business worlds had to tremble, plus Diamond Wang Laowu! Qiao Xiaoxin is too bold. She doesn't even say anything, but also has a gun and a stick! It's unscientific, it's too unscientific! Isn't it too scientific for him?

Long Heng narrowed his deep and dark pupils, and a demonic smile appeared on his lips, "Qiao Xiaoxin, one day you will need me. Goodbye."

Rong Heng turned around calmly, walked out of the door and looked inside a few times. She found that Qiao Xiaoxin didn't even care about him. She held her breath and walked without looking back! Unexpectedly, I was a little disappointed.

I think Rong Heng is a fan everywhere he goes. Why doesn't this little woman who knows life or death even look at him? What?

After Rong Heng left, his two bodyguards still moved things into the house. After leaving, they silently withdrew.

Close the door, Xiaotao stared with surprise, "Tut, Mr. Rong is handsome and has a good temper. I really don't understand why Xiaoxin doesn't like him."

Qiao Xiaoxin was silent and was busy cooking porridge and sending it to her parents. Xiaotao was also helping to clean up and clean up.

When Qiao Xiaoxin went out with a thermos bottle, she found a business card in front of the door. She picked it up and found that it was Rong Heng's business card.

Qiao Xiaoxin walked to the smelly trash can and wanted to throw down the business card. She hesitated and silently put it into her bag.

What Rong Heng said may be the truth. Master Qiao spoke because he didn't want her to stay in S city. Once she can't find the company, the film and television company does not dare to sign a contract with her, which is equivalent to forcing her to a dead end.

Qiaoxin hurried to the hospital. As soon as she arrived at the door of the ward, she heard her mother's bitterly pleading, "Master, please... I was wrong in those years, and I shouldn't... I promised to divorce Asheng, please pay for the operation fee... The doctor said that if Asheng had an operation, there would be great hope of recovery!"

Qiao Xiaoxin's footsteps suddenly stopped there.

She clenched her fist tightly and was ecstatic. It turned out that her father's injury was still saved.

"Do you know wrong? Is it late now?" Master Qiao's indifferent voice came out, like an extremely sharp ice knife, which hit her heart fiercely.

"Alan, what are you begging him for? He and I are nothing... Even if I, Qiao Sheng, die, don't want his financial support!"

Qiao Sheng's voice sounded full of anger, "What else will you do besides falling into the well... I don't think you can change it. Your bones are full of indifference and vulgarity. Get out of here and get out of here!"

"Okay, uncle, Dad is kindly for you, and you actually did this to us..." Aunt Qiao's words were full of irony, successfully arousing the old man's anger, and his eyes couldn't help but pass by a wisp of pride.

The nurse frowned and looked at all this. They wanted to stop them, but they were stopped by Grandpa Qiao's four bodyguards and could only say kindly, "The patient needs to be quiet. Please don't stimulate the patient again!"

Qiao Xiaoxin clenched her fist tightly and knew Aunt Qiao's thoughts clearly. Although she was a bystander, the bystander was clear. The old man's head was obviously trapped by Aunt Qiao and did not know it. Right?

Knowing that his father loved his mother so much, he did not want to separate from her even if he died, but Aunt Qiao took advantage of this to persuade Father Qiao to persuade his father to divorce. As a result, his mother also thought of his father, so she had to kneel down and beg him.

The old man's competitive psychology was greatly satisfied, which satisfied the old man's vanity and love.

But it aroused my father's anger, so such a scene was staged in front of him. In this way, Mr. Joe will only hate his father even more.

"Okay, you beast! I don't even want my parents for a bitch, and even my parents dare to curse! I, Qiao Hong, will never come to see you again!"

Mr. Qiao was so angry that his whole body trembled. He shook his sleeves and turned out.

But as soon as he walked to the door of the ward, he was pulled by Joe's mother.