C84 Popular Lover

When An Xiaomo left the old residence of the Huo family with An Zhimu, Huo Jianguo, Wang Hui, and Old Granny Huo followed her to the main gate.

An Xiaomo smiled sweetly at the elders behind her. "Goodbye, grandpa and grandma. Great granny, goodbye …"

Old Madam Huo was reluctant to part with him. She waved her hand and told An Zhimo, "Zhimo, remember to come back early with Little Mo …"

An Zhimo, "…"

An Zhimo sent the child to school. On her way back, she received a call from the police station.

"Hello, may I ask if this is Miss An?"

"Yes."

"This is the Hong Kong police station, Ms. Zhang Yu would like to meet with you."

Alright, if it wasn't for this phone call, she would have forgotten about Zhang Yu being locked up.

She didn't know if it was because the two of them hadn't lived together for years, or because she was cold and detached, but she actually didn't care at all.

Still, he drove to the police station.

When she saw Zhang Yu, she could not help but sigh. Even if the rich were locked up, they would still be favored.

However, although Zhang Yu did not suffer, it was still her first time in this kind of place. She could not bear it any longer and her white hair stood out from her eyes. He was also gaunt and unsightly.

When she saw An Zhimo, she really wanted to rush over and strangle him, cursing non-stop, "An Zhimo! Such a vicious heart! He actually locked up his own mother! How could you come and torture me with Huo Cheng! "

Although An Zhimo had managed to dodge in time, her arm had still been injured by her.

An Zhimo's eyes turned slightly cold as she indifferently looked at Zhang Yu, who was baring her fangs and brandishing her claws. "Are you my mother?"

Zhang Yu was taken aback by the question, but quickly shouted back, "What is it?" Now, you don't even want to acknowledge your own mother anymore? "

The tip of An Zhimu's nose ached as he forcefully suppressed the grievances in his heart, allowing himself to calm down.

"If you were my biological mother, why would you care so little about me! Never come to see me? "

Ever since she could remember, she had lived in this town with her grandmother.

She had never enjoyed the love of her parents, and her friends would always bully her because she had no parents. The child.

Zhang Yu immediately said with tears in her eyes, "Isn't that just to give you and Grandma a better life? Mom will go out to earn money to support you!"

"You have no idea how hard it was for Mom. I went to work as a nanny and as a waitress in the restaurant. Wasn't it to help you live a better life? An Zhimo, if you didn't have my efforts, where would you have bought your clothes for your tuition? "I've been out in the rain and wind for so many years. If I hadn't met your Uncle Zheng …"

Zhang Yu then covered her face and stopped speaking. Although An Zhimo had already heard it many times, she still felt uncomfortable.

Her voice choked with sobs. "Then why did you let me go to the hotel, and almost …"

Zhang Yu looked at her with a pained expression, "Wasn't it because something happened to the Zheng Family back then, and your Uncle Zheng said he had a way to revive the Zheng Family, but I thought he was Boss Qi's son. Back then, he was in his twenties and just graduated from university, so he was young and promising, so I took you to see him. Who knows …"

"Zhang Yu! You're still not telling the truth! " An Zhimo shouted loudly, "I clearly heard the conversation between you and Zheng Shihe!"

Four years ago, Little Mo was still a baby, so she didn't go out to work because she needed to take care of Little Mo.

However, Zhang Yu had told her to go to the Zheng Family at this time, and she was willing to lend An Zhimo money.

However, when she arrived at the Zheng Family, she saw a man in his forties or fifties who wanted to date her.

After she left the Zheng Family, she found out that her phone had landed on the Zheng Family's property.

Upon entering the door, he heard Zhang Yu and Zheng Shihe's conversation.

She was shocked. Even though Zhang Yu didn't have a good relationship with her, she never thought that her mother would push her out. On that day, they broke off all relations between mother and daughter. In addition, the Zheng Family rarely went to find An Zhimo.

Zhang Yu looked at An Zhimo crying in pain, "I really didn't lie. I really didn't know about this at the time." Your uncle Zheng told me later. But what can I do? He is my husband after all. Furthermore, if not for this incident, how could you have such a cute child like Little Mo? You wouldn't have met such an outstanding man like Huo Cheng. You can't join the Huo Family, so you don't recognize your parents! "

An Zhimo's face turned white as she looked at the woman in front of her in disbelief, "So that's what you wanted me for?" I married into a rich family, so I didn't recognize you as my mother? "

"Isn't it?" Zhang Yu also roared, "I worked so hard in Hong Kong and finally got married to your Uncle Zheng. I endured Zhou Yan's humiliation and Zheng Qingya's teasing. If it wasn't for Qingyan's words, Old Man Zheng probably would've looked down on me. I was able to endure for so long because your Uncle Zheng was really nice to me. And you? And now you're going after my husband! and put his own mother in jail … "

An Zhimo suddenly laughed coldly. In Zhang Yu's heart, Zheng Si He was far more important than her daughter.

"So what do you want?"

Zhang Yu hurriedly wiped away her tears when she heard An Zhimo's words. With a hint of anticipation in her eyes, she said, "You go ask Huo Cheng to release me and your Uncle Zheng. I'm your mom anyway, so I went to find Lil 'Mo just to have some fun with him. I didn't kidnap him at all. "As long as you say Huo Cheng, I'll definitely listen."

"How can you be so sure?" An Zhimo only felt that it was laughable. It seemed that in the eyes of Zhang Yu, her daughter was such a charismatic person.

However, Zhang Yu still had the right to speak on this kind of topic, "This man is only a lower half animal, but what kind of man is he, he will always like young and beautiful women. And don't you still have Little Mo? So no matter what you say, he will agree to it. "You are the young mistress of the Huo Family, there are …"

"I promise you!" An Zhimo interrupted her directly, "I will help you tell Huo Cheng about this. However, after this, we need not have any further contact with each other." "You should be the first wife of your Zheng Family. Whether I live or die, it has nothing to do with you."

After some thought, Zhang Yu nodded in agreement.

As An Zhimo walked out of the police station, her feet slipped and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the police behind her were able to support her in time.

"Are you all right, miss?"

An Zhimo hurriedly nodded in thanks. "Thank you, I'm fine …"

His cell phone rang just in time.

He took out the text message from Huo Cheng and realized it was a message from Huo Chen. Then, he took a deep breath and walked towards his car, rushing to the restaurant in Huo Cheng's restaurant.

When he opened the door, he saw Huo Cheng leading An Xiaomo, who had just finished school at noon.

Huo Cheng watched her walk towards him quietly. He narrowed his eyes, looking at her with deep emotion.

This caused An Zhimo to feel rather uncomfortable. Thinking back to what Zhang Yu had just said, she turned around awkwardly and sat down at a seat very far away from him.

Huo Cheng frowned and sat up straight.

"What do you want to eat?" What do you want to eat? Huo Cheng stared at the woman in front of him.

An Zhimo raised her eyes and glanced at him. "Anything is fine."

While she was ordering, Huo Cheng was holding his phone with Secretary Sun as he talked about the company's matters.

An Zhimo stealthily glanced at Huo Cheng. He came from an illustrious family and had an excellent appearance. No matter how she looked at him, he was the ideal and popular lover.

When Huo Cheng hung up the phone, he noticed An Zhimo sneaking a peek at him.

Her gaze was very complicated, with a hint of confusion, unease, and disdain.

His eyes slightly narrowed as he said coldly, "What about my wife? Are you all infatuated with me just from looking at it? "

Seeing him laughing so mischievously, An Zhimo's face immediately turned red.