Qiao Qiaoyan hasn't been home for three months, whether it's his and Fan Junchao's home, or his mother's house. But this time I have to go back, I need to go to my home to get a certificate, the certificate is in my parents' house, thinking that I won't meet Fan Junchao when I go back to my parents' house, so I can go back with confidence, and I have cut off contact with my parents during this time, it's time to go back and see.

Pushing open the door of the house, in addition to his mother, he actually saw Fan Qinglin, Qiao Qiaoyan was very shocked, why is Fan Qinglin here? If Fan Qinglin is here, shouldn't Yuan Zhixia also be there? She thought about it for a moment, if Fan Qinglin was looking for her mother to discuss the matter between her and Fan Junchao. After she entered the house, Fan Qinglin and Hao Xiangxing, who were chatting, did not notice her. She called softly, 'Mom, Dad, no, Uncle Fan. ’

Seeing Qiao Qiaoyan suddenly go home, Hao Xiangxing and Fan Qinglin looked panicked at the same time, Hao Xiangxing even forgot about her daughter's life and death these days, with Fan Qinglin with her, she had no one in her heart, only Fan Qinglin. Fan Qinglin was also surprised, he thought that Qiao Qiaoyan would not come back in a short time, but where did he think that he would come back suddenly, it was still the day of his tryst with Hao Xiangxing.

It's over, it's a hit. Seeing the stunned looks of the two of them, Qiao Qiaoyan continued to whisper, "Mom, I'll come back and get something." ’

'Oh, oh, oh, clever words, come and get something, take it, take whatever you want. Hao Xiangxing stammered and said that although she liked Fan Qinglin, she still didn't want her daughter to know such an ugly thing. Qiao Qiaoyan went back to her room and found the documents she needed, she wanted to go out directly, but the moment she was about to leave the bedroom, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

If Fan Qinglin really came to her house to discuss a solution with Hao Xiangxing because he couldn't find her, then why was the moment he saw her just now not joyful, not a question, but a look of dodging guilt. Do you feel guilty because of your son's domestic violence against you? Then no matter what his expression is, then why did he just see his mother sitting so close to him, there is no distance at all, there is a difference between men and women, although they are in-laws, but they must also keep a distance and proportion, and there are only two of them in this room.

Maybe they thought about it too much, maybe they didn't think so much when they sat on the sofa, Qiao Qiaoyan said in his heart that he was Hao Xiangxing's daughter, Fan Junchao was Fan Qinglin's son, even if he cheated and had a personal affair, he couldn't do his own family, she didn't dare to guarantee her mother's character, she usually loved to make yellow jokes with the old men, and she made trouble, but she trusted and admired Fan Qinglin's character, Fan Qinglin never was obsessed with women, respected his wife, and was strict with himself, even if he was a beautiful and exposed beauty walking on the street, he wouldn't take a second look, how could he cheat if he was so upright。

Thinking of this, Qiao Qiaoyan felt that his suspicion just now was ridiculous, maybe it was because of his openness in his heart that he didn't deliberately avoid suspicion. She took her papers, put them in her bag, and went out. Hao Xiangxing, who was in the living room, also tried to calm down in just a few minutes. Seeing her daughter come out, Hao Xiangxing stepped forward and said with a smile on her face, "Qiaoyan, I haven't seen you these days, my mother still thinks you're dead, it's good that you're not dead." Qiao Qiaoyan heard this, helpless, and didn't want to say anything.

Fan Qinglin also got up and walked over and said, "Qiaoyan, these days I and your mother, well, even your mother-in-law, are very anxious, you have no news, we miss every day, don't care if you want to ignore us, even if you occasionally call to report safety." ’

After listening to Fan Qinglin's words, knowing that he and Yuan Zhixia were sincerely concerned and worried, Qiao Qiaoyan was a little sad, nodded, and left with red eyes, and when she walked out of the door, she was still thinking that her idea just now was too ridiculous, Fan Qinglin was such a good father, how could she doubt him with such a dirty idea.