Chapter 595 Extra 6

Zhou Qiao, who has always had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, looked terrifyingly calm in the face of Zhao's mother's insults.

Zhuang Xiubai suddenly realized that the unreasonable shrew in front of her was Zhou Qiao's mother-in-law.

"Zhou Qiao, you live in our Zhao family's house and don't know how to check it, are you worthy of Zhao Huan who died for you?" Zhao's mother's complaint continues.

Zhou Qiao's hands were clenched in silence, and his reddish eyes were full of forbearance.

She loves Zhao Huan, and Zhao Huan lost her life for her, and her upbringing in her bones does not allow her to say a word to refute Zhou's mother.

Her expression was all in full view of Zhuang Xiubai beside her.

Zhou Qiao in Zhuang Xiu's white eyes is chic and wanton, bright and flamboyant, and will not endure any humiliation.

At this time, Zhou Qiao made him feel extremely distressed.

He was afraid that Zhou's mother would fight Zhou Qiao again, so he stepped forward to block Zhou Qiao, "Auntie, you misunderstood, Zhou Qiao and I are just ordinary friends, and Zhou Qiao only has your son in his heart."

"There are so many real estate communities in Jiangcheng, but you two ordinary friends live face-to-face on one floor of the same unit building! You are fools or blind to me!" Mother Zhao stood up from the ground with her support to the wall, and stared at Zhuang Xiubai and Zhou Qiao in disgust, "I heard someone say that you two are in pairs a while ago, I still don't believe it, I didn't expect you to really become a female who is embarrassed to do women***——"

"Shut up!" Zhuang Xiubai interrupted sharply, "You are Zhou Qiao's mother-in-law, but you don't have the cultivation that an elder should have. When you open your mouth, you scold, wantonly slander, and if I hear a swear word again, I will sue you for insult and slander!"

For the first time in his twenty-seven years of life, he was infamous as a "female godman", and no matter how gentle he was, he couldn't stand it at this time.

Zhao's mother has been a primary school Chinese teacher all her life, and she also knows some laws, but she is unscrupulous because she is stuck and Zhou Qiao does not dare to turn her face.

The moment she saw Zhuang Xiubai's face sank, she immediately gathered all her emotions and looked at Wen Lan, "Zhao Huan is no longer here, you don't have to pretend to be a chaste martyr anymore, this house is our Zhao family, you have to move out today, I will come to get the key at twelve o'clock at noon!"

"Okay." Zhou Qiao lowered his eyes and his voice was very small.

Mother Zhao walked into the elevator room angrily, and Zhou Qiao's world really quieted down.

Her eyes were red, her eyes were watery, and she looked like she might cry at any time.

Zhuang Xiubai wanted to muster up the courage to hug her several times, but after stretching out her arms a few times, she couldn't fall on her.

"Thank you for speaking for me." Her voice was hoarse and decadent, and she turned her back to Zhuang Xiubai.

"I'm not helping you, I'm just arguing for myself." Zhuang Xiubai smiled, "I haven't even held hands with you, so I was slandered like that, I won't do it."

"Got you to see the joke." Zhou Qiao's cold character in front of Zhuang Xiubai has now collapsed.

Zhuang Xiubai did not comment, provoking another topic, "Are you ready to move in the morning?"

"Move." She confessed directly.

Zhuang Xiu watched her walk into the room, and did not withdraw her gaze until the security door closed.

He has long had mixed feelings in his heart, and this is the first time he has seen such a depressed and decadent Zhou Qiao.

In his eyes, Zhou Qiao has always had armor to protect her body, and no one wanted to bully her or hurt her, but Mother Zhao easily pressed her dignity to the ground and rubbed it!

In addition to being distressed, he was still distressed.

Zhou Qiao closed the door and sat on the floor of the door, tears like a flood bursting the embankment, uncontrollable.

Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she began to pack her clothes.

This house is the wedding room of her and Zhao Huan, and it carries the sweetest happy time of the two.

She knew that moving out this time would most likely be a farewell to this house.

She shuttled through every room again and again, stroking the furniture, ornaments, and even the floor......

At eleven :55, Zhou Qiao pushed open the door with two big suitcases.

Mother Zhao was already waiting at the door.

Zhou Qiao handed over the six keys, and Zhao's mother took them and counted them before she was relieved to put them in her handbag.

"Get your stuff clean, and I'll change the lock in the afternoon." Zhao

Mother gave in to Zhou Qiao in disgust.

Zhou Qiao's two boxes were too big, and they were stuck at the door when they were carried out.

Suddenly, the sound of familiar footsteps came from the opposite side, and a strong arm easily carried the suitcase to the elevator entrance.

It's Zhuang Xiubai.

Mother Zhao was angry, "As long as you move out of our Zhao family's house, I won't say a word more about any man you fool around!"

Zhou Qiao was full of sadness and humiliation, blindly forbearance was not her style at all, but as long as she thought of Zhao Huan, all her grievances could be ignored.

"I heard that you are still a people's teacher, I wonder, are you qualified to be so domineering? With your quality, how many children do you have to delay in a year?" Zhuang Xiubai put down the suitcase and opened at Zhao's mother.

Mother Zhao snorted coldly: "Doctor Zhuang speaks for Zhou Qiao all the time, saying that you are ordinary friends, who believes it?"

"Zhuang Xiubai, help me get my suitcase downstairs." Zhou Qiao wanted to end the current situation in the Shura field as soon as possible, and greeted him.

Zhuang Xiubai immediately understood and entered the elevator room with Zhou Qiao.

At this moment, Zhuang Xiubai followed behind her, and she didn't have any disgust and displeasure in her heart, only an indescribable warmth.

Zhuang Xiubai put the two suitcases into the trunk and lifted her from the driver's seat to the co-pilot, and she did so in despair.

The car turned around the main road of Jiangcheng three times before Zhuang Xiubai said softly: "Go back to Uncle and Aunt Zhou, or?"

"Stop at the intersection ahead, I'm going to be alone." Zhou Qiao was overshadowed.

Zhuang Xiubai saw that she was preoccupied, so she didn't dare to argue with her, and two minutes later, the car slowly stopped.

"You take a taxi and go, I won't drop you off." Zhou Qiao pushed open the co-pilot's door.

Zhuang Xiubai couldn't get down from the driver's seat, "I don't feel at ease when you look like this, tell me where you want to go, and I'll drive you there."

"Aren't you just being scolded, what are you worried about!" She had already ripped off the seat belt on Zhuang Xiubai's body, choking her throat, "You have seen all the most embarrassing scenes of my Zhou Qiao, do you want to see it when I sit in the car and cry?"

Zhuang Xiubai was reluctant to get out of the car, and before the words of comfort could be exported, Zhou Qiao's car drove into the driveway and disappeared.

Zhou Qiao drove aimlessly, from the East District to the West District, to the South District, and finally back to Taoyuanli.

The car was parked in a private parking space, and she realized that this place no longer belonged to her.

Her heart was filled with dense pain and stuffiness, as if something was sucking oxygen from her internal organs, making her desperate and suffocating.

This house is only medium in Jiangcheng, but because it contains the only remaining memories of her and Zhao Huan, she doesn't want to give it to others!

She found the property manager's phone number on her mobile phone and dialed it, and after promising a heavy profit, the manager responded flatteringly.