She felt that Qiao Bozhong was really deceiving people too much.
How could you do this to her. She really loves Qiao Zihao.
It was because of Qiao Zihao that I became what I am today.
Is it really because of his divination in the temple that she is unreasonably called Kefu. To treat her like this.
Qu Jiao hugged her knees and cried.
Now she feels very sad.
In the past, Qiao Bozhong didn't want to see her anymore, at least she still had Qiao Zihao by her side.
But now she has nothing.
For the first time, Qu Jiao felt that life was really hopeless.
Raising her tearful eyes, she looked at everything in the room.
Everything here has the breath of Qiao Zihao.
Everything has his shadow.
On the sofa, they used to sit and play checkers together. Every time she loses, she has to regret the game.
Qiao Zihao said, it's okay to regret a game, and every time you regret a game, you can kiss him.
Looking at the yoga mat by the wall
She is not in good health, yoga can regulate endocrine.
She was bored by herself, so she bought an extra yoga mat and asked Qiao Zihao to accompany her.
Qiao Zihao smiled and did yoga with her.
It's just that the old men who have been practicing martial arts before are all stiff. Not at all soft.
Every time she said what he did was wrong. Watching what he does is not standardized at all. It feels so fulfilling.
It's just that Qiao Zihao's yoga is better than her now.
In the huge living room, there was a picture of Qiao Zihao blindfolded and playing hide and seek. Every time she hid somewhere, he always found it right away.
And no matter where he hides, she can't find him.
But every time I ask him, he doesn't say where he hides it.
Qu Jiao scanned every corner of the house with teary eyes, Qiao Zihao's shadow was found in every inch.
However, he is gone now. nothing left.
Qiao Bozhong was driving the car, feeling a little angry.
I can't say why I'm angry, I'm just sad.
Suddenly seeing a car blocking the road ahead, he honked his horn. But the car didn't look like it was going to move.
Qiao Bozhong got out of the car to check.
When he was about to approach, several people rushed down from the car. A group surrounded him.
Qiao Bozhong frowned in fear and asked, "You guys, what are you going to do?"
"Uncle, we just want some money, so hand over all the money you have on you." Wen Yan was wearing a mask and sunglasses.
Although Qiao Bozhong was very annoyed, he still gave them all the cash he had.
A few people looked at it and saw that it was only two to three thousand yuan.
Wen Yan sternly said: "There are only so few, what valuable things are there to hand over."
Qiao Bozhong took off his watch and said to them, "I give you the watch. It's worth hundreds of thousands. I only have these."
Wen Yan snatched the watch, his eyes lit up.
It's really an unexpected harvest.
Three million, there are more than a hundred thousand here.
Grabbed the watch over.
Wen Yan looked at Qiao Bozhong, they wanted to kill him.
Several people glanced at each other through their sunglasses.
A man suddenly hugged Qiao Bozhong, and a man covered his mouth.
"Well," Qiao Bozhong's mouth was covered, and his eyes widened in horror.
Wen Yan took out a dagger from his pocket and said, "Old man, don't blame us, we are also here for money, so don't look for us if you want to avenge your grievances in the underworld, we just use money to eliminate disasters for others."
Qiao Bozhong stared at them with wide eyes.
Are they going to kill him?
who is it?
Is it a business rival?
That business rival hated him so much.
Wen Yan raised his dagger to stab it.
"Stop." Qu Jiao shouted loudly.
Wen Yan turned to look at Qu Jiao in surprise, not understanding what she meant.
"Let go of him and let him go." Qu Jiao said calmly.
Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't do anything at this point, so what about their money.
"What about our money?"
Qu Jiao took out a check from her bag and said to Wen Yan: "The money is here, you go."
?sp; You Minghua really admires the imagination of these women.
He just said such a sentence, and she could think of it so far away.
"Honey, I just said that eating the dishes made by my mother today is beautiful as you think. If you want it, I won't give it to you." You Minghua said unconvinced.
"Hey, your ability to open your eyes and tell nonsense is getting better every day." Zhao Molan groped for his ear and grabbed it.
"Ouch, wife, I was wrong, let go, whatever my wife says is true, what my wife says is always right." You Minghua hurriedly begged for mercy.
Freed the ear from her hand.
Zhao Molan let go in satisfaction. This is good.
Qiao Zihao's call came two days later.
He said he had already thought about it.
The two made an appointment at the coffee shop last time, and he was the one who picked them up.
"Let's talk about the result." Anyway, it's a knife anyway. Die and die.
"We're getting married." Qiao Zihao said.
Zhao Molan sneered and said, "This is the result of your two days of thinking. Get married, I told you, then I will die with my dad."
The days of being threatened by him like this are really enough.
"It doesn't matter if you don't get married."
Zhao Molan felt a little hope: "What are the conditions."
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