Chapter 1193 The people of the Qiao family don’t even have their faces
Qiao Qi is arrogant and used to it.
When going around the city, it has always been the envy of everyone.
is another lieutenant colonel, with good grades, and a boyfriend from a famous background.
Behind, He Yujuan left the Tang family's relationship and asked Qiao An to **** her art. At that time, Qiao An was proud of the spring breeze, and she was also bright on her face. Ever thought that she would have today.
When did everything change?
Everything started from that day when their family happily swept Qiao Nian out...
At the moment, Shen Qiongzhi is full of Qiao An’s future, and can’t care about the memories. Her face is bitter and tears are falling. She wiping away a handful of tears indiscriminately. The foundation and eyeliner on her face are mixed together, and she looks terrible. I didn't even notice how embarrassed my image was at the moment. I looked at the girl in front of me pleadingly, stretched out my hand to pull, and was afraid to annoy Qiao Nian, Qiao Hao would end up worse.
Shen Qiongzhi can only play the warm card.
"Niannian, mom, okay? Everything is my fault. Mom will kneel down for you. As long as you forgive the annoyance, I can do anything."
She gestured, her knees softened and she was about to kneel on the ground.
was pulled by He Yujuan, and yelled angrily: "What are you doing. Kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, I have never heard my parents kneel to their children!"
"But if I don't kneel, what should I do with anger?" Shen Qiongzhi covered his face, sobbing and crying: "My anger was originally admitted to a prestigious school. Today, I can come to National Tsing Hua University to sign up like other students. Others have come to the school. She can only stay at home and cry. I'm really afraid that she can't think about it. How can I live if there is something wrong with each other?"
He Yujuan was not uncomfortable. She strained the thin skin on her face, staring fiercely at the unmoved girl, pounding her chest and asking angrily: "Qiao Nian, are you heartless? Your mother is crying. Do you really have no guilt?"
Qiao Nian listened to her sonorous question, raised his hand dryly, pressed the brim of the peak cap, took out the phone and took a look.
11:15.
She half-squinted her eyes, and He Yujuan said to death with anger: "You have two minutes left."
He Yujuan didn't come up in one breath, almost didn't faint.
stretched out her hand, pointed her finger at the girl’s nose, wishing to poke it directly: "You just don’t want to see your sister, so you won’t let her go?"
Qiao Nian put down the phone, and said: "I said, Qiao said she is an adult, and adults should bear the consequences when they do things."
"Hehe, what are the consequences. She does not count as bearing the consequences if she repeats one year. You have to go to jail before you give up."
He Yujuan didn’t fight with anger, and beat her chest: "I’m not flying over thousands of miles away. If you don’t want to do anything, just let you sign a letter on the letter of understanding. You refuse to agree. Your conscience has been eaten by the dog! At an age, you don't even know how to respect the old and love the young?"
Qiao Nian's eyebrows were distant, and he narrowed his eyes indifferently, his tone became impatient: "Oh, I don't understand that Qiao's family is well taught."
He Yujuan was blocked and speechless.
Qiao Nian was still standing in the dangling posture and smiled: "Qiao's tutor is good, so I can learn well. Isn't it?"
He Yujuan's face is not only ugly now, but the old face is drawn long, and she is dying here: "If you insist on not signing the letter of understanding, you are not afraid of retribution."
Qiao Nian didn't answer, just because her phone vibrated, news came.
(End of this chapter)