C22

The next morning, Joanna was awakened by the ringing of her mobile phone. She picked it up and saw that the caller ID was: Mom.

Her mother? Joanna was surprised... He had woken up in the hospital after a car accident, and it had been almost a month now. However, he had never seen her stay home or heard about her family.

Other than the visit of Fu Siming's mother two days ago, she vaguely mentioned the decline of her family...

What kind of person was her mother? What was their relationship? She couldn't remember any of this.

When he pressed the answer button, a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone. It sounded gentle and gentle, but Qiao Anjiao always felt that something was strange. It seemed like it was deliberately faked.

"Dye..." How have you been? "

"I'm fine. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Jia Mei laughed awkwardly, and said: "You child, why are you being so polite to me? You weren't like this before! "

"I forgot a lot of things after my accident." Qiao Anzhi explained.

"Ah …" Is that right? " Jia Mei suddenly sobbed and said, "I'm sorry. "When you were in a car accident, mother couldn't see you. Afterwards, there were a lot of things that happened at home, I …"

Eh, could this change of mood be a little too quick? Qiao Anxiao was not used to the other party's crying voice, so he awkwardly stiffened. There was no other way but to soften his tone and ask, "Then how is the situation at home?"

"At home …" However, the mother on the other side of the phone was crying harder and harder. Qiao Anjiao could only comfort her and let her talk slowly.

After listening to her story, Qiao Anyun roughly understood the current situation of the Qiao family. Father Qiao was ill, the Qiao Family Enterprise was on the verge of bankruptcy, and the Qiao Family was in decline.

No wonder why Fu Siming's mother treated her like that day. It was most likely because the backer of her entire family had fallen.

"Dye, come home and see your dad."

"…"

Qiao Anxiao did not have a good impression of her mother. She had been in a car accident for such a long time, but he had never seen her visit him in a month.

However, she was still a daughter after all. Since her father had fallen ill, it was indeed time for her to go back and visit him.

"Alright, I'll be back at noon."

With that, he hung up and lay down on the bed. There had been too many troubles recently, so she couldn't take care of them one by one.

Closing her eyes, she heard footsteps. She opened her eyes and saw the man who had entered her room.

What was he doing in her room so early in the morning? The woman sat up, realizing that she was only wearing a light nightgown. She quickly pulled up the quilt to cover herself, and her face was slightly flushed.

"What's there to hide? I'm not interested in your body." Fosmin raised an eyebrow and looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.

"…" Qiao Anyan's face turned pale. Fine, she was the one who acted out of love, but she had to be on guard against others.

Fu Siming didn't say anything. After a long while, he asked, "You're going back?"

"You overheard me talking on the phone?"

"I'm asking you." Fu Siming's face turned cold.

In his eyes, none of the Qiao family members, including Qiao Anxiao, were good things. This time, he was planning something in secret.

"Can't you? Am I not even free to go home? " Did she really hate his haughty attitude? When he spoke to her, did he not even have basic respect?

"Who gave you the courage to talk to me like that?"