Chapter 727

"Objection, your honor, we don't think it's necessary to say this again. Because the two sides are reconciled and have ended, it doesn't have much to do with this case. Ms. Lin asked Miss Mo's mother to divorce and won't investigate all legal responsibilities. My client's mother has also signed the divorce. We also have this evidence. Please have a look, your honor. No Before they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the divorce operation, Moyang broke the news. My client, Miss Mo, has been taking care of their mother and daughter for so many years. Here is also a record of Miss Mo visiting them. Miss Mo works and transfers most of her money to Lin Guimei's account every month, and also gives a large amount of cash of one million to Ms. Lin and Ms. Lin The scholar claimed to have been robbed, but we found that not long ago, one million cash was directly deposited into lawyer Xiangyang's account. In fact, this money is exactly the cash taken out by my client. The bank evidence is here. The numbers of new notes are connected. There is no such coincidence in the world. "

Fortunately, Ji Xiaobei is so careful.

After the trial, the court announced that all Guo Nini's assets were returned to me. Xiang Yang revoked her lawyer's qualification certificate. The lawyer charged her sharply, resulting in a heavy sentence of two years.

Lin Guimei has a Moyan to raise because of her disability. The accusation against her is just embezzlement of property. Under some conditions, Moyan can indeed be said to be my father's daughter. She was lucky, and the judge took pity on her. And they are willing to hand over all their occupied property, but they are only fined.

Lin Guimei has a deep mind. My mother is really no match for her.

Over the years, she hasn't really had a hard time. My father had given her rich money and materials for her use, but she was more greedy to endure humiliation and wait for real estate and my mother's money.

Out of the court, I was never relaxed and walked out with Ji Xiaobei's hand.

Tomorrow's newspaper doesn't care how it is reported or written.

I think I can have a good sleep, or I can tell my mother that I have kept her dignity.

Sitting in the back seat, snuggling up to his shoulder. I don't want to say a word, just lean on it.

The cell phone finally rang. I thought Qiao Dongcheng could endure until when?

Ji Xiaobei stroked my hair: "don't you answer?"

"Answer, why not answer."

Qiao Dongcheng said, "Chihiro, get off in front and I'll take you back to Qiao's house."

I chuckled: "don't bother, I don't want to live in Qiao's house for the time being."

But I won't live in Ji Xiaobei. I don't want to be a third child, never. Even if I rely on him, I like him very much.

I really don't want to be a bitch anymore.

Meeting Ji Xiaobei is a beautiful mistake. It can't last too deep, but it's really a beautiful thing on the road of life.

The next day's Legal Daily published my story.

The title is quite dog blood: corrupt official women claim a huge legacy from Xiao San.

The money my mother left me, plus interest and so on, is seven million, as well as houses, some shops and so on, as well as the precious land in Dongcheng District.

My mother said she really loved me. My mother said she couldn't wait. She didn't want to live anymore. Even if she died, she had to entangle with her father.

With tears in her eyes, thinking about her competitive and infatuated mother, is it silly or naive to love someone so much.

Staying in a hotel, Ji Xiaobei seemed to know what I was thinking. He just went to work after going through the formalities for me.

At night, the mobile phone received a message: if you don't stay away from Ji Xiaobei, you won't be so lucky next time.

I sighed. I really can't rely on it anymore.

The next day, Joe's father called and said he was waiting for me downstairs.

Dress up and feel a little guilty for him.

Now his gray hair has added a few silver filaments, showing his old state more and more. When he saw me downstairs, he smiled and was still very kind: "Chihiro."

"Qiao Shibo."

"How did you come to live here, you child? Did you quarrel with Dongcheng? It's not Xiao Zi. I'll teach him when I go back."

"Qiao Shibo, I'm sorry. I still filed a lawsuit and pulled uncle Qiao out."

He sighed: "there's no need to mention the past. Chihiro, my uncle is also a person who is going to retire. He doesn't care about such a thing, so don't take it to heart. You're so thin these days. It's no way to stay in a hotel. If my uncle comes to pick you up, you won't lose face."

How can I refuse him? I still respect him.

"Qiao Shibo, don't talk like that. Chihiro just feels sorry that the lawsuit has led out the Qiao family, so..."

"Silly boy, you'll be a family in the future. Don't say these words. The family doesn't have overnight hatred. Your uncle's mother, even the woman's opinion, don't take it to heart. Go home with your uncle first, go to the cemetery tomorrow to worship your father and tell him that he can be at ease. No matter how many mistakes he has done, he loves you, which is undeniable."

Well, I admit it.

But there was a time when I hated him so much that I didn't want to have any memory of him.

How much you hate, how much you love and care.

Mention him, my heart is still sour.

Following Qiao Shibo out of the hotel, a car was waiting outside. Qiao Dongcheng was sitting in the driver's seat. He was wearing a field suit and sunglasses.

It's so cool and exciting.

If you go to Chang'an Street like this, you must be followed by many women.

However, Qiao Shibo saw Qiao Dongcheng and smiled: "Dongcheng, you are also here. Well, Chihiro, you take Dongcheng's car. I have something else to do. Ask the driver to take me to another place."

Deliberately make do with it. In fact, I have no feelings with him. It's useless to make do with it again.

Joe Dongcheng extended his hand and pushed the door open.

"Qiao Dongcheng, you are not free today, and you don't have to pick me up."

He doesn't speak and drives fast.

When he stopped at a red light, he turned to me and said, "moqianxun, I really want to marry you."

"What do you mean?"

"Literally."

I reached out and took off his sunglasses. His black eyes were serious.

I sighed, "but I think we really don't fit."

"I don't like you and Ji Xiaobei very much. From now on, I will be a fiance."

"But it's not appropriate. You don't like me, and I don't want to rely on you now."

His eyebrows gathered, and his handsome facial features looked at me as seriously: "feelings can be cultivated."

"How to cultivate?"

He smiled and put his right hand over mine: "there will be feelings."