Chapter 895

Qiao Minghe asked suddenly. AI's eyes danced slightly.

She looked at him and said seriously, "if I say I don't like your mother and hate your mother, do you think I'm bad?"

Qiao Minghe shakes his head: "no, my mother has done so many excessive things to you, you hate her, hate her, it's not too much."

Listening to her husband's words, AI felt a little relieved.

"I have nothing to do with her! But I really don't like her. But I think you can ask her why she hates me so much and why she deliberately wants to hurt me. " AI said quietly.

Qiao Minghe looks at the indifference in the eyes of the little woman and finds that her mood is really strong.

Obviously, when she came back from the island, her strong hatred could be easily diluted.

This time, his mother set up Xiaoai with such sinister intentions, but Xiaoai still didn't care too much.

Qiao Minghe finds that little AI is really unusual. She can distinguish what is important and what is not.

People or things that matter to her can affect her past resentment.

He felt that he could not achieve such a magnanimity as Xiaoai.

"Well, go to sleep!" AI knew that he would ask her now, that is to say, Mrs. Qiao said nothing.

Yes, she has no face.

"Good!" Jominh did not go on.

Mother and little AI both avoid talking about things. He has no way to let either of them say it.

When she woke up after a sleep, Xiaoai felt that the disinfectant in the hospital also smelled good.

Most of all, the suspicion of her killing Mrs. Joe has finally cleared up.

Now it's her turn to go on the court and get rid of Mrs. Joe.

Little AI didn't like to stay in the hospital, but in order to cooperate with Mrs. Qiao in acting, little AI told Qiao Minghe that she was still a little dizzy.

In this way, Qiao Minghe was even more uneasy. She had to stay in the hospital for a few more days.

The doctor also cautiously suggested staying in the hospital for a few more days.

Xiao AI doesn't know if Mrs. Qiao is discharged from the hospital now, but she is sure that Mrs. Qiao will come to see her for her untiring nature.

"Honey, I want to eat the noodles you cooked. It's the same taste as last night." Little AI took her husband's hand and said coquettishly.

The taste is that qiaominghe specially asked the owner of the new noodle shop on the street to teach him.

The servants in the house don't cook.

But Qiao Minghe couldn't go home to cook for the little woman. The hospital was a little far away from the manor, and it took him more than 20 minutes to come to the circuit. Now the little woman's condition, he didn't feel relieved to leave so long.

"Then I'll cook it for you in the kitchen of the hospital restaurant!" Qiao Minghe knew that during the pregnancy, the little woman had a unique appetite and had to eat whatever she wanted.

Otherwise, she didn't stutter anything else.

"OK, honey, go now! I'm starving! " Xiaoai said with a smile.

Before Qiao Minghe left, Hailu had already arrived at the intensive care ward where Qiao's wife was.

She cried all night and her eyes were swollen.

At this time, steward Zhong has started to collect things for her. Maybe he plans to leave the hospital.

Hailu is afraid that she will leave, so the play will not continue.

The bodyguard stopped her no longer. She went in and looked at Mrs. Qiao, who was sitting on the sickbed powerlessly. She said with a smile, "Mrs. Qiao, are you leaving?"

At the sound of Hai'an, Mrs. Qiao raised her head and looked at him in disgust.

This woman, obviously already middle-aged, was born very young.

On that alone, Mrs. Joe hated her.

Plus this woman is Xiaoai's mother. With such a young mother, Xiaoai must be a monster just like her mother.

"You're happy now!" he said

"I'm really happy!" Hailu doesn't hide it. It's strange to see that the bad guy who hurt her daughter is hurt.

"Don't be complacent for too long. No one knows who is the winner until the last moment." Said Mrs. Joe, stiffly.

"Er?" Haigu listened to her saying and smiled: "are you still imagining that you will be the last winner?"

"Oh, by the way, are you going to ask my daughter to help you persuade your son? Don't be naive. You think my daughter will be used by you again and again. " Haitan said deliberately.

From midnight last night to now, Mrs. Joe has been sad because of the cruel words her son said.

But let her forget a little bit, that is, AI will certainly act kind in front of her.

So if she goes to ask Xiaoai to speak good words to Qiao Minghe for her, Xiaoai will definitely agree.

Even if she does not want to, but she wants to make a good impression in front of Qiao Minghe and everyone, so she will certainly agree.

Mrs. Joe had an idea when she thought about it.

Turning to the housekeeper Zhong, he said, "don't take it away. Let's go to see Xiaoai together."

"What are you doing with my daughter?" Hearing this, Haixuan hurriedly stepped forward to block Mrs. Qiao.

"Go away!" Mrs. Joe shoved the sea chestnut away.

After seeing Mrs. Qiao and steward Zhong stride out, Haitan's lips slightly hook.

To lure you up!

Mrs. Qiao thought that her son must be in the ward, so she knelt down in front of her face and begged Xiaoai. She would definitely pretend to be kind to help her talk.

I have to say that's brilliant!

Knock on the door, AI's voice came out: "come in!"

Mrs. Joe pushed the door open and went in.

Xiaoai is in the ward, and Dongfang Wei is alone.

She sat on the bed and looked through the magazine. When she heard the door push, she looked up to see Mrs. Joe coming in to the door.

"How are you, Mrs. Joe!" Little AI smiled at her.

Seeing the happy smile on Xiaoai's face, Mrs. Qiao could not help but go forward and tear her face.

"Come and sit, don't stand!" AI said warmly.

Dongfang Wei is sitting on one side of the sofa. His main job is to call Qiao Minghe for a while.

As soon as Mrs. Joe came in, she found that her son was not there.

Since I'm not here, I don't need to act first. I'll wait until my son comes.

"Ai, are you proud now?" Mrs. Joe walked towards AI's bed with a little sarcasm.

Xiaoai nodded: "I'm really proud to see your eyes are so swollen with tears."

Xiaoai is not afraid to provoke her, just afraid not to.

When Xiao AI said that, Mrs. Qiao's face changed.

She also felt her eyes were swollen with tears, but at the moment, because of Xiaoai's jokes, Qiao's nose was smoking.

"Bai Xiaoai, you will cry that day." Mrs. Joe quipped.

"Well, let's see. I'm not Bai Xiaoai who can be bullied by you at will. In fact, I really want to see you cry. You say you are so old. It's nice to cry! "