Chapter 11: Trade with him

Qiaoxin stood there in a daze and looked at her mother's beautiful but haggard face full of tears. In such a low voice, she knelt down and begged to pull the corner of Mr. Qiao's clothes, but was severely kicked by Mr. Qiao.

But Joe's mother still held the corner of his clothes tightly and never let go. She kept kowtoing to the ground, "Master, please... I'm willing to divorce... I'm willing..."

Qiao Xiaoxin's tears fell down, and her hand holding the thermos bottle couldn't help trembling.

What a noble and strong woman my mother is. She is usually stubborn. She has never lowered her eyebrows, let alone beg others so humbly. But what about now? Her tears flowed freely on her face, and the humble and pleading look on her face made her look like an ancient slave.

"Enough!"

Qiao Xiaoxin couldn't stand it any longer and rushed to pull Qiao's mother, "Mom, I can earn money myself. You don't have to ask him for money, I'll earn it. He won't help his father. What are you begging him to do? In the eyes of others, we are just beggars on the street. Begging him will only satisfy his shameful vanity!"

"Bang!"

Qiao Xiaoxin was slapped loudly, and five fingerprints suddenly appeared on her left face, which became red and swollen. Grandpa Qiao stood in front of her and stared at her angrily, as if he were going to eat her, which was scary.

Joe's mother cried weakly and hugged Qiao Xiaoxin in panic. For a moment, she forgot her words and wanted to see her swollen face. Qiao Xiaoxin held her desperately and confronted the old man fearlessly. Her eyes were unusually full of sharpness and anger. "Don't you like to fight? Do you want to give me another note on my right face? Or hit it! Well, it's better to slap my granddaughter to death! Let outsiders see what kind of virtue you Qiao is. Do you think that if all the companies don't hire me and let my parents and I are desperate, my parents and I will give in to you? I won't let you succeed! Haha, Mr. Joe, you are awesome!"

Old Joe gasp his chest and couldn't help coughing. Shivering, Aunt Qiao quickly came forward to hold him and quickly grabbed him, "Master, don't argue with such a little bitch. Let's go!"

Qiao Xiaoxin gave Qiao's second aunt angrily. Does she think Qiao Xiaoxin doesn't understand her little thought? What she was worried about was that if Master Qiao was so angry that he didn't make a will, he would be so angry that the will not be written well. It's them who will suffer!

"Go quickly, we don't welcome big shots like you!"

Qiao Xiaoxin's eyes are full of resentment. The world has really changed. A kind woman like her mother didn't live a good life, but let a vicious woman like her second aunt Qiao show off her power. Aunt Qiao's second aunt, such a vicious woman actually rode on her kind mother's head. What's the reason?