"Yes, divorce, we must divorce, otherwise we will die at the Qiao family sooner or later." Qiao Anan's eyes were firm and his voice was firm.

"An An, are you crazy? You haven't graduated from college, how can you support me? I can't live a hard life in my life. I would rather die in the Qiao family than be a beggar." Zhang Xiuzhu stared at her tightly and shook her head violently.

Qiao Anan felt very uncomfortable when she saw her mother like this, but, mom, there are gains and losses in life. If you don’t let go of it, the rope tied to your neck will become tighter and tighter until it is suffocating.

Qiao Anan didn't want to tell her mother a big reason. She said she was fucked and she couldn't listen to a word. Well, just waste it like this and let her life teach her an educational class.

The mother and daughter returned to the Qiao family, the empty villa, and there was no popularity. When Zhang Xiuzhu married Qiao Dawei, she was also a rich girl. However, in the past twenty years, the Zhang family has disappeared and the Qiao family has reached a higher level. Therefore, the rich girl in the sun has a thinner life than paper and has no right to speak in the Qiao family.

When Zhang Xiuzhu gave birth to Qiao Anan, she had difficulty giving birth and had severe bleeding from her uterus. In order to save her life, the doctor took her uterus and saved her life after obtaining the consent of her family. But from then on, she could no longer have children. The face of the old lady of the Qiao family became more and more ugly day by day. Qiao Anan grew up tenaciously under this negative energy. She saw through other people's faces, but became tumultuous again and gradually realized some experiences. Other people's eyes would not cut her like a knife. Only the closest person could hurt her. So she slowly thought about it and became optimistic and cheerful again.

But the lack of confidence hidden deep in her bones still followed her closely and occasionally ran out to cause trouble.

The next day, dozens of cars came outside the cold Qiao family gate. For a moment, the Qiao family became lively.

But this is not a good thing. Old Mrs. Qiao and the elder brother and sister of the Qiao family came to settle the score with Zhang Xiuzhu and his daughter. The one that happened last night was like a death sentence for them and their daughter, and they were almost unable to catch the last chance.

Qiao Anan was gnawing bread and sitting on the sofa, looking at her mother's miserable face, not that she was not feeling distressed, but that she was already numb. She only hoped that today's misery would be cut off the mess quickly, and she quickly cut it off.

Even if she begs for food, she will bring her mother with her.

Old Mrs. Qiao raised her face and stepped in from outside the hall, showing the aura of an elder. Following her were the eldest son of the Qiao family, the third daughter, and a charming woman. She was holding a boy of six or seven years old in her hand, with red eyes, as if she had suffered a great grievance.

When Zhang Xiuzhu saw the little boy, her whole body felt as if she was struck by lightning, her face turned pale and she kept shaking.

When Qiao Anan saw it, her body was cold and her beautiful eyes were wide open. The little boy had a face that looked very similar to his father.

What's going on?

"You bitch, you have the face to come to my house. Get out of here, get out of here, shameless." Zhang Xiuzhu suddenly stood up from the sofa, furious, and was about to go over and give the mistress a slap.

"Zhang Xiuzhu, shut up." Old Mrs. Qiao shouted loudly, her momentum was amazing. Zhang Xiuzhu seemed to be stationary, and she dared not move at all, with aggrieved and sad face.

"Mom, it's this woman. She was in the hotel with Dawei last night..."

"Shut up." Old Mrs. Qiao's face was as dark as charcoal and scolded her: "Zhang Xiuzhu, have you made enough trouble? If you want to make enough trouble, you should divorce my son quickly. In this way, you and An An can still get a living expense."

"What? Divorce? Mom, I heard it right, did you let us get divorced? I won't divorce." Zhang Xiuzhu shouted like a madman at this moment.

At this moment, on the back of the little boy next to him, her mother pinched him hard. The little boy didn't know if it was hurt or was scared by Zhang Xiuzhu, and suddenly opened his mouth and started to cry. For a moment, the crying of women and children filled the entire hall.

"Oh, Xiaoxuan, what's wrong with you? Ah, mom is here, don't be afraid, we are not afraid." The charming woman quickly bent down and hugged her son tightly to coax her, and then she was the image of a gentle and good mother.

When the old lady heard the child crying, she pointed at Zhang Xiuzhu coldly and shouted: "Look at you, even a child is afraid of you. You are not a human being, and you are not a ghost. Dawei doesn't even look down on you. Zhang Xiuzhu, I'm here today to show off with you. Xiaoxuan is Dawei's biological son. I believe you can see it too. I hope you divorce Dawei so that you can leave a descendant for our Qiao family. You

Move out with An'an. Every month, we will give you mother and daughter a living expenses to ensure that you don't have to worry about food and clothing. If you insist on making trouble, then Dawei moves out and live with Rourou. The living expenses of your mother and daughter will be paid in this villa and you won't even get a penny."

Qiao Anan was not surprised at all. She could hear these cruel and cruel words from her grandmother's mouth. She had long seen that her grandmother didn't like her because she could not continue the incest for the Qiao family. The eldest son of the Qiao family also gave birth to a daughter, but after an accident, he lost his fertility. Not only did he not make trouble with his wife, he also spoiled his only daughter as a treasure. When she came to her, she was as unwelcome as a grass. The whole family expected that her father could give birth to a descendant for the Qiao family.

Sure enough, her good father did not disappoint everyone. She gave birth to a son outside and grew up so old. It seems that all the people of them have been hiding from their mother and daughter over the years. What an excessive family is this?

"Mom, let's leave, I support you." Qiao Anan, who had been taciturn, suddenly spoke out.

The old lady showed a little relief: "An An is still sensible. As a mother, you should consider your child. An An has not graduated from university yet. She still has the opportunity to study abroad in the future, but all of this requires money. Zhang Xiuzhu, consider it clearly and don't miss An An's future."

"What future does a girl have to do?" Zhang Xiuzhu also had red eyes at this moment, staring at Qiao Anan with some resentment.

Qiao Anan's heart was bleeding from the seven holes. She lowered her head and stopped talking.

Didn’t it mean that men and women are equal? ​​Why did she feel deeply malice at the Qiao family?

There is no equality at all. The idea of ​​favoring boys over girls is very harmful. In the future, she will have a daughter. If the man's family dislikes her, she will definitely take her daughter to divorce and leave immediately, and will not let them see her for the rest of her life.

"Zhang Xiuzhu, after so many years of trouble, it's time to calm down. Dawei doesn't love you. This is the fact. What's the point of forcing this marriage to maintain? Xiaoxuan is so big. I hope you can make up for the place quickly and stop making trouble. Our Qiao family will compensate you." The old lady's voice was a little softer at this moment, and she just wanted to persuade Zhang Xiuzhu to be more open-minded.
Chapter completed!