For Qiao Ling's words, Wen Qiao's reaction was surprisingly indifferent, and he didn't have any emotion in his heart. He didn't say anything to let Qiao Ling go back, but he didn't care about her anymore, and led Zhao Qingyan, who had never said a word next to him, to the side.

He will never be able to forgive Mrs. Cheng for the things she did to Zhao Qinghao in his absence!

Afraid that Zhao Qingyan would be stimulated by what Qiao Ling said, Wen Qiao's steps sped up a little, and he just wanted to quickly shake off Qiao Ling who was following behind him.

"Shizi!" Qiao Ling, who was behind her, suddenly knelt on the ground, and she shouted with a sad expression.

There was already a crying sound in his voice, and Wen Qiao couldn't let people go coldly now.

was called by Qiao Ling, Wen Qiao's footsteps couldn't move no matter how hard he tried.

He turned his head a little annoyed, and saw that Qiao Ling, who was kneeling on the ground, had already cried.

It's just that she didn't make a sound in her mouth, her eyes stared straight at Wen Qiao, and she shed tears silently.

Qiao Ling is just a young girl.

Although she came from a humble background, she was no worse than the daughters of other wealthy families.

She had a goose egg face, a pair of slightly pale willow eyebrows, dark and bright almond eyes, and red lipstick.

It looks like a picturesque woman.

When she cried like this, it seemed that the pear blossoms brought rain, and no one could bear to embarrass her when they saw it.

Mrs. Cheng's personality and methods After these days, Wen Qiao has seen a lot again, Zhao Qingyan is fine, but Qiaoling is Mrs. Cheng's personal maid.

No matter what Mrs. Cheng did to Qiao Ling, no one else could interfere.

If she couldn't invite herself back this time, Wen Qiao could almost predict Qiaoling's fate.

Wen Qiao's firm mind slackened accidentally, and then in just a few seconds, he thought of everything that Zhao Qingyan had suffered this time!

If you see Mrs. Cheng, then what is everything Zhao Qingyan suffered before!

A voice in Wen Qiao's heart kept reminding him, asking him to see Mrs. Cheng and asking him to think about what Zhao Qingyan suffered because of himself.

Qiao Ling saw Wen Qiao standing in place, and shouted: "Shizi, go see Madame!"

She began to sob, covering her mouth with her hands and trying not to let out the sound of crying.

But the crying could not be concealed, and it was already very hard to try as soon as possible, and there was still a staccato sound around him.

Wen Qiao and Zhao Qingyan both heard it, her breathing was very light and slow, it was the sound of crying.

Zhao Qingyan suddenly sighed softly, she turned her head, as if she didn't want to face it, but said in her mouth: "You go, I haven't seen you for so long, it's good to go and see her."

Wen Qiao was stunned by Zhao Qingyan's words, he opened his mouth slightly, and shouted in disbelief: "Qingyan?"

Not only Wen Qiao, but Qiao Ling was also shocked by Zhao Qingyan's words.

She and Wen Qiao stood and knelt one by one, both suspecting that they had misheard.

However, Zhao Qingyan repeated it again and said, "I'll let you go." Zhao Qingyan broke free from Wen Qiao's hand holding her, took a step back to keep a distance from him, and said, "Go ahead."

After saying that, she hooked her lips and smiled softly.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and Wen Qiao seemed to see the small dots in her eyes from the gap in her eyes.

Zhao Qingyan's words made Wen Qiao unable to find a refutation, in addition to his resentment towards Mrs. Cheng, he admitted, but there was still a trace of the idea of meeting Mrs. Cheng.

But having this thought does not mean that he wants to forgive Mrs. Cheng. Wen Qiao couldn't help but take Zhao Qingyan's hand again, and made a decision without beak, "Let's go together, you go too." ”

As soon as the words fell, he ignored the words of refusal that Zhao Qingyan was about to say.

Looking at Wen Qiao and Zhao Qingyan, who had already walked out, Qiao Ling's tears were also contained.

She shook her head violently, and when she was sure she had heard correctly, she quickly got up from the ground and chased after her.

Entering the West Courtyard, Aunt Zhang, who was in the courtyard, saw the faces of the two people who came in with fright, "Shi, Shizi." ”

Aunt Zhang looked at the two of them in horror. Wen Qiao glanced at Aunt Zhang coldly and noticed that half of her face was red and swollen.

Wen Qiao didn't care about her, and when he saw her appearance, he guessed that this should be Mrs. Cheng's handiwork again.

Zhao Qingyan couldn't help but glance at Aunt Zhang a few more times, she still had the leisure to analyze how much fire Mrs. Cheng spent this time, and even swelled half of Aunt Zhang's face.

She even had a hint of luck in her heart, fortunately Mrs. Cheng didn't do anything to her, otherwise, according to Mrs. Cheng's combat effectiveness, she might not be able to wait for Wen Qiao to come back at all. Wen Qiao went in directly with Zhao Qingyan.

Mrs. Cheng's face was first happy when she saw Wen Qiao, and then after seeing Zhao Qingyan holding Wen Qiao's side, her face darkened.

The speed of this face change is comparable to turning a book, and Mrs. Cheng's eyes are still sharp and staring at the hands of Wen Qiao and Zhao Qingyan.

Wen Qiao noticed Mrs. Cheng's eyes, and held Zhao Qingyan's hand tighter, without any intention of letting go.

And this time Zhao Qingyan finally learned to be obedient, she didn't move, and let Wen Qiao's actions go. Mrs. Cheng turned around and sat in front of the desk and looked at the two people who had already come in.

"You still know to come and see me." Mrs. Cheng swept Wen Qiao and looked straight ahead.

There was no momentum of arguing with Wen Qiao yesterday when he spoke, and those who didn't know thought that nothing had happened between their mother and son at all.

The victim was still here, and Wen Qiao had a trace of doubt. Mrs. Cheng could still say such a sentence in front of Zhao Qingyan?

He was angry in his heart and said directly: "Mother, you are wrong about this. I'm not here to see you. ”

This sentence almost made Mrs. Cheng angry, her eyes widened, her body was crooked, and she was about to fall off the couch if she was not careful.

Fortunately, in the end, she grabbed the table with her hand, so that she didn't fall. She patted her chest in fear, and a cold sweat had already broken out on her back, "Wen Qiao, it seems that I have raised you for nothing all these years!"

Wen Qiao's eyes looked at Mrs. Cheng without retreating, and he said bluntly: "Mother didn't raise me in vain, but you gave birth to me after all, and my son will definitely be filial in the future."

After speaking, Wen Qiao suddenly heard something again, and asked, "According to my mother's methods, how has my father tolerated you all these years?"

Mrs. Cheng is irritable and has never had a good face towards her subordinates.

Although she has not had any deaths on her hands so far, there are not a few people who have fallen into some small problems after being cleaned up by her.

These words really have no respect for the elderly, Mrs. Cheng stretched out her fingers and trembled at Wen Qiao in mid-air, and she was already so angry that she couldn't speak.

Wen Qiao looked silent for a moment, but he still had to say what he had to say, "What the mother did before, my son won't mention them to you here one by one." Qingyan is also here now, and my son will make it clear in front of the two of you today. ”

"If the mother hurts Qingyan again in the future, you should treat it as if you never had a son like me."