Chapter 152: I’m dead, I don’t care anymore

Qiao Mianmian squeezed his phone tightly, and his heart was warm again.
There was a touch of wetness in her eyes, she sniffed her nose and nodded, "Uh!"
Suddenly she felt that this "unexpected marriage" that was not originally in her life plan was much better than expected.
This "unexpected husband" who is not in her life plan is much better than expected.
There is a husband who can help her unconditionally, very good.
Perhaps she really should try to accept this marriage and accept him.

An hour later, outside the gate of Qiao's villa.
Before the Qiao family fell, it was barely enough to be a wealthy man. At least until Qiao Mianmian was 15, he lived a wealthy life.
Although it is declining now, it is far worse than before, and the dead camel is bigger than the horse.
In any case, the economic conditions are still much better than ordinary people.
Today, the Qiao family still lives in a villa and drives a large number of servants in a luxury car. Qiao Ruhai is a very good-looking person, even if he is in debt, he will not lower the standard of living.
Qiao Mianmian just got out of the car and saw Mom Chen.
"Miss, you are finally back."
When Mother Chen saw her, she burst into tears and stepped forward to hold her hand and cried and said: "Come in and have a look. Miss II and Mrs. Zhen are making people move their wife's things out. I'm just the Qiao family One of the servants has no way to stop them."
"You are the wife of your wife and the eldest lady of the Qiao family. If you stop it, they may still be able to listen."
Qiao Mianmian smiled bitterly after listening to these words.
Mom Chen is still too naive.
Where is Qiao's family today?
She, the so-called eldest lady, had difficulty in calling the servants below. Why did Jo Anxin and her mother take her words seriously?
In particular, Qiao Anxin is now a popular little flower and has become the most profitable person in the Qiao family. Even Qiao's father wants to hold her.
But no matter what, she could not let others live in Qiao's room.
This is her bottom line.
As soon as he entered the hall, Qiao Mianmian heard the movement upstairs.
Looking up, I saw several porters moving a dresser outward.
After seeing the dressing table that was used by Qiao's mother during her lifetime, her blood surged up and she ran upstairs with her legs up.

When Qiao Mianmian had just entered the hall, a servant reported to Qiao Anxin and Lin Huizhen.
"That little is back?"
As soon as Lin Huizhen heard Qiao Mianmian's name, her face sank, and she said with disgust in her eyes: "It must have been the old thing of Chen Chen who had ventilated her. Hum, it's quite quick to come back. The little is now even My own father doesn't care anymore, but she really cares about her dead mother."
Joan, who stood beside her, smiled softly and said softly: "Everything is dead, and it doesn't matter if you care.
Lin Huizhen frowned, and said coldly: "This dead girl must have come back to stop us. Her dead mother has been dead for so many years. She has occupied such a good room. No one is allowed to live in. The master even promised. I don’t know what he thinks."
Qiao Anxin smiled again, but his voice was soft and cold: "Anyway, Aunt Su is his wife, he may be thinking of old feelings. However, no matter how old feelings are, I don’t agree with us now, Free the room?"