Chapter 2200: Miserable end

Some people can sleep peacefully, but some people can't sleep. Qin Rourou can't sleep anymore. She stared at the news on the TV and listened to it several times. Qiao's company is back from the dead?
"How could this happen?" Qin Rou softly squeezed the remote control angrily. It was hard to believe that she was almost declared bankrupt at that time? The bank phone calls to the house every day like a rush.
Qin Rourou suddenly felt extremely regretful. If Qiao Dawei's company is resurrected, can the relationship between her and him go back to the past?
It makes people hate to think about it, Qin Rourou slammed the remote control to the floor, splitting in fours and fives.
"No, I can't just leave it like that, I still have a bargaining chip." Qin Rourou is desperate now. He Wu is an unreliable man. He can only speak sweet words and not act, but Qin Rourou suddenly feels that he is suffering. If He Wu Even if it is a little reliable, don't sacrifice hue to seduce an old man like Qiao Dawei.
At dawn, Qin Rourou pulled her son from the bed, freshened him up, and changed into a very and beautiful long skirt. The two drove into the car and went straight to Qiao's house.
Outside the Qiao’s villa, Qin Rourou got out of the car, led her son to ring the doorbell.
The door opened, and an aunt looked at her in surprise: "Madam, young master, are you back?"
"Where is old Qiao?" Qin Rou asked softly.
"I haven't gotten up yet." The aunt pointed behind her, and she was puzzled. Didn't she say that the lady escaped with the young master? Wouldn't it be back because you heard that the company was improving?
Thinking of this, the aunt's eyes looked strange at Qin Rourou.
Ignoring her gaze, Qin Rourou quickly stepped into the living room, then let her son sit down on the sofa, and she walked upstairs step by step.
As soon as she arrived upstairs, she saw Qiao Dawei still sleeping on the bed. She took off her shoes, walked lightly to the bed, and lay down slowly, reaching out to hug Qiao Dawei's waist.
Qiao Dawei was frightened awake, and instinctively pushed her, she whispered: "Old Joe, you hurt me by pushing."
Qiao Dawei opened his eyes wide and looked at Qin Rourou who suddenly appeared. Her glamorous face was as terrifying as a snake spirit in his eyes. He immediately furiously asked, "How did you come in?"
Qin Rourou waved back the long hair that fell on her chest: "Of course the door was opened by my aunt, Old Joe, I came back to apologize to you specially."
"Get out of here, get out of me now, I don't want to see you." Qiao Dawei's voice was full of resentment.
"Old Qiao, why are you being so cruel to others? You weren't like that before. I admit that I hurt you by improper speech before, but that was because I was anxious for you and lost my mind..."
"Don't quibble, I'm disgusting, Qin Rourou, do you think I'm a fool? Although I am Qiao Dawei, I am old, but not confused. You should roll me as far as possible." Qiao Dawei pointed out the door and glared. Scolded.
"Huh, a man is ungrateful." Qin Rourou showed resentment all at once, and her voice complained sadly: "I gave birth to a son for you. Are you treating me like this? Qiao Dawei, are you a man?" Fortunately, when I mentioned it, it was like stabbing Qiao Dawei’s soft underbelly with a needle, and he was furious with pain: "Don’t mention my son. You said that child is mine. Okay, I will do a paternity test with him now. He wants It's really my own son. I will do my duty to raise him. If he is not, you will take him away. Don't let me see you in this life."
Qin Rourou's face turned pale all of a sudden, and her lips lost their blood. After shaking twice, she still couldn't say a word. She knew better than anyone else who the child was.
"Old Qiao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you." Seeing that her only bargaining chip was gone, Qin Rourou finally gave up struggling and knelt directly on the ground, showing a faint expression of resentment, tears like rain: "Xiao Xuan is Me and my ex-boyfriend’s child, I lied to you."
"Heh, you finally have the truth, Qin Rourou, how many lies do you have to me? I was fooled by lard at the beginning, so I would be fooled by you again and again." Qiao Dawei couldn't do it, how much love he had at the beginning, this How much hate there will be.
"Old Qiao, even if Xiaoxuan is not yours, but I have been with you all these years, you can't kick me away ruthlessly. My best years are given to you. Now I am old and yellow, and I don’t have any skills. , How do you let our mother and child live? I'm dead." Qin Rourou is the best at acting. At this moment, singing a bitter drama, it looks distressing.
But Qiao Dawei had seen through her tricks long ago, and men are most afraid of cheating. He would never give Qin Rourou a chance to cheat himself this time.
"Didn't you take care of a little business before? Will you starve to death?" Qiao Dawei sneered.
"Those people only cooperate with me because of your face. If I break up with you, they will definitely not support me anymore, old Joe, please, pity us mother and son..."
"Why should I pity you? Because of you, I drove my ex-wife and daughter out. I hurt them. The person I'm sorry for is them, not you. Get out." Qiao Dawei finally got a little as a man, pointing Outside the door, rush people again.
Qin Rou was softhearted, and stared at Qiao Dawei with a desperate expression. She stood up from the ground and said bitterly: "Qiao Dawei, I have been with you for so many years, do you think you can send me like this? I won't agree, I can leave now , But you have to pay for my youth for these years."
Qiao Dawei stared at her incredulously: "Is the money I gave you still less?"
"It's a lot, but it's not enough." Qin Rourou finished speaking, and walked out the door with a grim look.
Downstairs, the little boy rushed over and asked, "Mom, why doesn't Dad come down and hug me?"
"He's not your old man, follow me." Qin Rourou forcibly dragged her son out of the door.
"Ah, he is not my dad, no, he is my dad, dad, dad, help me, I don't want to leave home." The little boy shouted downstairs, very panicked.
Qiao Dawei stood in front of the window, looking at the son who had been spoiled in his palm, his heart ached, and it was difficult for him to express his loss, grief, and despair.
Qin Rourou finally dragged her son away, and Qiao Dawei sat on the chair as if she lost her soul.
Qiao Anan arrived at the school in Luo Beiyuan’s car. As usual, she got out of the car on another part of the road away from the school. Luo Beiyuan raised her face and asked for a kiss. The girl was kissed. His blush was panting, and his face was shy.
Luo Beiyuan found that this kind of life is really good. There are expectations every day, and every expectation has a response.
Qiao Anan stood on the side of the road, waved to Luo Beiyuan, tightened the straps of his backpack, and walked towards the school.
She walked around a small street that she usually walks on, and suddenly saw a few familiar figures not far away. She was frightened and hurried to hide in a nearby store.
She hid in the store, asked for a bottle of milk, and looked out secretly, and saw the gangsters who threatened Liu Yuyan last time. They seemed to be waiting for someone at the moment.
Qiao Anan narrowed her eyes, these bastards, aren't they waiting for her?