Chapter 2073: This way of meeting

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Chapter 2073 This Way Of Meeting
The grandsons of Luo Jinyu and Yang Chuchu officially kicked off.
The gloomy sky seems to be the next heavy rain, and even the air is thin, the time is already early in the morning, and Joan An, who has just fallen asleep, was suddenly awakened, opened his eyes, and saw the mother with her hair Standing beside her bed, a mobile phone was squeezed in her hand.
"An An, get up, hurry up, I know where your father is, this time, I must grab him, I want to see who the shameless third is, you stepped forward to tear her face for me "" The mother stooped and pushed her hard, thinking she didn't wake up and spoke very loudly.
"Mom, how late is it, are you still going?" Qiao An'an has become accustomed to it. The mother is always suspicious. Since she was 13 years old, she has taken her from time to time to catch dad's rape, but several Every time there is a joke, Dad seems to be more indifferent to her, is she still not giving up?
"You have to go. Are you my own? Whether I am alive or not?" Qiao suddenly cried sadly with tears in her eyes.
"Okay, let me go, I will change my clothes ..."
"Don't change it, it's not to go to the catwalk, we're going to catch the traitor, hurry downstairs, you come to drive." Mother tears, and gritted her teeth, turned and pedaled downstairs.
Qiao Anan looked at her pajamas and pyjamas. Fortunately, it was thick, and she did n’t show any points. She had to tear her long hair in pain and lifted her out of bed. This was really the last time. If there was another time, she would Advise Yong's parents to divorce.
Joan Ann drove the car, listening to his mother's crying and swearing all the way to the door of a five-star hotel.
"Slap!" Above the head, a flash of lightning, a deafening sound, trembling Joan An like a dog, she covered her ears, and quickly dragged her mother into the hotel, fearing she would be chopped by thunder Too.
Mother Qiao was unheard of thunder, her heart was ashamed, she had been living for many years and was crumbling. Where would she be afraid of death? If you want to die, you have to take the hearty husband with you.
Qiao Anan immediately said to the front desk of the hotel to find someone. The front desk of the hotel looked at her suspiciously.
The mother and daughter went into the elevator by the way, and the two of them wore pajamas.
"What's the room number?" Jo Ann asked.
"Top floor, Presidential Suite, Room 5508." Mother's eyes were swollen, her eyes were indifferent, but her spirits were high. Obviously, she was fully confident this time.
"An An, I took out my phone for a moment and photographed me. I photographed the shameless woman. I must make her lose her reputation." Mother Qiao gritted her teeth resentfully.
"Oh, I see." Joan Ann took out his phone and turned it into a camera.
The elevator clanged, and the mother and daughter ran to the corridor quickly, finding the room number all the way.
"Mom, the door doesn't seem to be closed." Joan Ann's eyes were sharp, and it was really a help from heaven to help her mother and daughter. The door was actually covered up.
"Go in and shoot, don't let the little go." Anm pushed the door in angrily, shouting to her daughter loudly.
Joan Ann immediately held in his mobile phone and ran all the way from the living room to the bedroom.
In the bedroom, a tall body was wearing a bath towel, ready to change clothes, and suddenly saw a woman who broke in, holding a mobile phone to him in his hand, his eyes suddenly gloomy, cold anger asked: "Who are you? ? "
"Ah? Isn't it my dad?" Joan Anmei suddenly stunned, quickly put down her phone, said sorry, and turned and ran out.
"Mom, the filming was wrong, not Dad, did you make the wrong room number again?" While Joan ran out, he grabbed her mother's arm and took her out of the room.
"Not your dad's room? Impossible. The 5509 room on my mobile phone is next door?" The old crying mother Qiao had dizzy, so she read the wrong number.
"Don't get it wrong again." Jo Ann was very speechless to his mother. The scene just now was really embarrassing.
"No, this is the room." Mother Qiao wanted to knock on the door.
Joan Ann grabbed her arm and squinted: "I'm coming."
At this time, a large young figure came out at the gate next to him, and Gu Beiyuan stared coldly at the mother and daughter outside the gate.
Qiao Anan felt shameless at the moment, and gently knocked on the door, then said anxiously to the room with a very professional voice: "Hello, distinguished guest, we have a room on fire downstairs, please evacuate. "
Soon, the door was quickly opened by someone. It was Father Qiao. At the same time, a voice of panic and fear came from the woman: "Old Qiao, is it on fire? Let's escape quickly."
"Where do you run away, you are a cheap man." Mother Qiao immediately screamed and rushed in, and Joan Ann quickly raised her phone and ran in.
"Ah, Joe, help, your tigress pulls my hair." A woman screamed inside.
Joan Ann raised her hand and photographed the woman. Suddenly she saw that her mother was going to fall into the wind. She hurriedly put her phone in her bag and joined the battle group.
"Let go of my mom, you scam."
"Don't let it go, my hair ..."
The three women in the room tore into a ball, and the father Qiao next to him watched it coldly. Finally, he shouted angrily: "Zhang Xiuzhu, Qiao An'an, get out quickly."
Qiao's father's voice stopped the three torn hands. Qiao Anan's face was ripped a few times, and both mother and daughter were in a state of embarrassment.
"Qiao Dawei, I want to divorce you." Zhang Xiuzhu screamed with a sharp voice.
"Okay, leave at dawn, and hurry up." Father Qiao came directly and pulled the mother and daughter out of the door: "Zhang Xiuzhu, I'm fed up with you, hurry up and roll."
Qiao Anan stood next to her pale face, watching the tears in her mother's eyes keep pouring down, she secretly gnawed her teeth and took her mother's hand: "Let's go back, don't mess with him in the future, he The breed will not change. "
When passing by the door next to her, Joan Ann heard a heavy closing sound, and her heart trembled. She looked at the door, thinking that she had just broken into the man's gloomy eyes, and she secretly annoyed.
In the elevator, Zhang Xiuzhu leaned against the wall of the elevator as if ashamed, his eyes dull: "An An, why are you not a son?"
Joan Ann's expression stiffened, and came again. Does mother want to spend a lifetime?
"If you were a son, how nice it would be that your dad wouldn't ignore you so much, and he wouldn't dare divorce me." Zhang Xiuzhu wept bitterly, crying endlessly.
Qiao Anan looked up at the sky, the inferiority complex was hard to conceal in his eyes, yeah, why is she not a son?
Is mother's marriage unhappy, just because she is not a son?
Dad ran out every day, looking for a woman outside to dispel condemnation, also because she was not a son?
But who has the ability to choose his birth? She also wants to be a son. She also wants to be valued by others. She wants to be born in a happy and happy family, instead of looking like she is as bright as she is now, but in fact, the inside is already rotten, people outside She also said that she said Miss Qiao's family, but Jinyiyushi is only an appearance, and her livelihood is bad.
"Mom, do you divorce? I rent a house outside to support you. I don't study anymore. I go to work. It's better to be at Qiao's house and look at people's faces and have a better life." Qiao An'an finally made a decision. She wanted to take her mother away , Leaving this disappointing Joe's house.
"Divorce?" Zhang Xiuzhu raised her face, her face blank, she had never thought of divorce, divorced, but it was nothing, and now outsiders still respect her, Mrs. Qiao, her daughter is the elder lady of the Qiao family , Left, it is nothing.