The night when Shao Jingmo left Qiao's house, Qiao Qiao had been insomnia in the middle of the night and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

I finally fell asleep in the middle of the night, but I only slept for less than two hours. After waking up at four o'clock in the morning, I could no longer fall asleep.

She didn't turn on the light, tiptoed to get up, groped and put her coat on her body at the end of the bed, and then sat quietly on the tatami in front of the window.

Without the concept of time, I sat until dawn.

Then she got sick.

There is no high fever, no nausea, and no dizziness. It is like an eggplant hit by frost, wilted, unable to lift the energy, and very haggard.

Qiao's mother asked the family doctor to see her. Qiao Qiao did not make any noise or make noise, and she was assigned a doctor throughout the whole process.

A few minutes later, the doctor closed the door and came out. Seeing that Qiao's mother and father were waiting anxiously, the doctor shook his head at the two of them.

Qiao's mother was shocked: "How could it be so serious?"

Qiao's father's face was not much better: "I was talking and laughing last night, so it was so good, how could I do today..."

The doctor said seriously: "What I shook my head means, Miss Qiao is fine."

As soon as these words were spoken, Qiao's mother and Qiao's father breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Qiao's mother said to the doctor unhappy: "Just say it directly, I have to shake my head, which scared me so much that I thought it was such a serious disease."

The doctor frowned and looked solemn: "Ms. Qiao has no physical problems at the moment, but if she continues like this, her mental state may not be very optimistic."

Father Qiao asked, "What does it mean?"

The doctor said: "My worries are too serious. Her condition did not appear today. I guess it has lasted for a few days."

Father Qiao and mother Qiao looked at each other and looked at each other.

Qiao's father and mother also knew about Qiao Qiao's divorce and Shao Jingmo.

Last night, not long after Shao Jingmo came out of Mr. Qiao's room, Qiao's father and mother also went in and learned about the divorce.

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Qiao Qiao has hidden her emotions very well recently, especially in front of her parents and grandpa. She looks almost the same as usual, and in the company, so no one knows how unhappy she is.

Only when it's late at night, it's when she's in the worst mood.

She has been suppressing her and has never let these suppressions be vented, so she feels extremely painful inside and even repeatedly tortures herself.

Finally, last night, the secret I wanted to know most was in front of me, and everything came, and the defense line that supported her body was finally broken.

Qiao's mother pushed the door and came in.

Qiao Qiao was sitting on the bed, with her hair covered with her face very pale, her empty eyes staring at a certain place for a long time, and her state of neither sad nor happy made Qiao's mother feel distressed.

"Gong." Qiao's mother walked to the bed.

Qiao Qiao was distracted, and Qiao's mother's voice brought her back to reality. She slowly raised her head and looked at Qiao's mother, shouting in a hoarse voice: "Mom."

Hearing this hoarse voice, Qiao's mother's heart was about to break. She sat down beside the bed and reached out to scoop Qiao's face: "What are you worried about? Can you tell your mother?"

Qiao Qiaojing looked at Qiao's mother for a few seconds, and suddenly pulled her lips and let out a sarcastic smile: "There's nothing to say."

Qiao's mother frowned: "Is it because of Jing Mo?"

There was mist in Qiao Qiao's eyes, but that was not a sign of crying. She found that when her mood became neither sad nor happy, her emotions never rose or fell again, and she couldn't cry even if she wanted to.

In Qiao's eyes, she was almost heartbroken: "I know it's because of him."

Qiao Qiao left her face and Qiao's mother's hand fell down.

"He is unfamiliar, how can you be so unwilling to let go of him?"

"When you promised to marry you, there was no hesitation, and when you filed for divorce, there was no hesitation. What does this mean? This means that you are not important in his eyes from beginning to end, and he didn't take you seriously at all."

"Yun, listen to your mother, the road ahead is still so long, so don't waste it all on him."

“He’s not worth it.”

When Qiao's mother finished the last sentence 'He is not worth it', Qiao Qiao's emotions suddenly fluctuated greatly. Instead of refuting Qiao's mother's words, she pushed Qiao's mother away: "You go out! You go out!"

Qiao's mother didn't expect her daughter to suddenly have such a big emotional reaction because of the few words she said.

"Gong..." Qiao's mother wanted to speak but stopped. Seeing that her daughter was in a very bad mood, she felt extremely distressed: "When it comes to him, you can still be as calm as you want. When you say he is not good, you will be emotionally out of control and he will have too much impact on you."

Qiao Qiao's eyes were red: "You go out!"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, mom will go out now." Qiao's mother stood up, hanging on her side with her hands looking a little left to rest. She sighed: "I'll arrange for the servant to guard your door. If you want anything and want to eat, just shout."

Qiao Qiao didn't say anything. She bent her knees and hugged her legs, rested her chin on her knees, and made a heavy sob sound from her nose.

Qiao's mother didn't nag anymore and turned around and went out.

As soon as he came out, Qiao's mother saw Qiao's face appearing in front of her.

Father Qiao immediately stepped forward and asked, "What happened just now? Why did the movement suddenly become so big?"

Qiao's mother looked unhappy: "I mentioned Jing Mo, and Feng almost turned against me."

Father Qiao was not angry: "It's now, why are you talking about Jing Mo? Are you afraid that Feng will never in this life?"

"You don't know that Feng Ying is now heart-wrenching. Who should I mention Jing Mo?" Qiao's mother quickly lowered her voice, closed the door quietly, and pulled Qiao's father aside: "Small sound, don't let her hear it."

Qiao's father turned around and looked at the closed door, worried that he would almost overflow his eyebrows: "Listen to what my father said, the divorce procedures between Yuen and Jing Mo are already underway."

Qiao's mother nodded: "I'm watching the process. You can get a divorce certificate tonight at the latest. Our lovers are finally free."

"I see that after spending the past few months, Wang Yun really fell in love with Jing Mo, otherwise he wouldn't be so reluctant to leave." Qiao's father's tone was full of regret: "It's a pity that he has a short relationship with Jing Mo."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Qiao's mother looked calm: "Okay, don't mention it again, although the doctor just said that Feng Xiao's condition is heart disease and needs heart medicine, the doctor also said that time is also a good medicine to cure heart disease. When he leaves, everything will return to the right track. Over time, Feng Xiao will gradually , and maybe you will forget it in a year or two."

Father Qiao did not make a sound, which was considered as a default.

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Qiao was disturbed by some noise.

She opened the door and came out. When the servant saw her going out, he immediately asked: "Miss, what do you need?"

Qiao Qiao shook her head, looked up at the people standing in the corridor not far away, and asked, "Who are they?"

The servant turned around and looked at that direction, then said to Qiao Qiao: "Miss, he is a worker in the moving company."

Qiao Qiao: "Moving..."

The servant looked at Qiao Qiao's face and said carefully: "I heard that the Third Master is going to move out of the Qiao family. Those people are invited by the Third Master from the moving company."

Qiao Qiao looked at that direction: "Did they just come?"

"Um."

"How long will it take to move?"

"This is not clear. I guess I can move them all tonight, and I'll wait until I'm finished..."

Before the servant finished speaking, Qiao Qiao suddenly stepped forward and walked towards the other side.

At this time, four movers stood in Shao Jingmo's bedroom. Jingcheng stood at the innermost point. He would say something wherever he pointed: "Don't touch these, and don't touch these."

The worker asked, "Then which ones do we move?"

"Inside." Jing Cheng pointed to a compartment in the bedroom. When the worker rolled up his sleeves and was about to start work, Jing Cheng specifically reminded him: "Items are expensive, so be careful, especially those covered things, you must not be lifted without authorization, just move them as I said."

The workers all responded.

They are all moving workers hired by professional companies, so they will naturally not cause trouble.

After Jingcheng opened the door, workers went in one after another.

At that time, Qiao Qiao was standing at the door, and she watched the workers enter the compartment one after another. She remembered that she had been to Shao Jingmo's bedroom many times and knew that there was a compartment, but she needed a key to get in.

She was always curious and asked Shao Jingmo if she could give her a privilege and let her go in and see what rare treasures were hidden inside.

But every time I was fooled by Shao Jingmo.

So far, she has never been in.

The place she couldn't get into was today when Shao Jingmo's bodyguard took people in to move things in a huge way. She felt mixed feelings.

Soon, two workers carried a frame out because the frame was covered with a burgundy velvet cloth, and no one knew what was under the velvet cloth.

The worker looked up and saw a young girl standing at the door, and kindly reminded: "Please avoid valuables."

Qiao Qiao didn't leave, she stepped in, and said nothing, and reached out to lift the burgundy velvet cloth, but before she could touch the corner of the velvet cloth, she was stopped by Jing Cheng who came out of it immediately-

"Miss, wait a moment!"

Jingcheng ran over and blocked Qiao Qiao with his body.

Qiao Qiao looked up at Jingcheng, and the tension on his face was conveying to her that there was something very important under this covered frame.

Qiao Qiao had no expression on her face: "I will only take a look, and it will not waste much time on you."

Jingcheng shook his head: "No."

Qiao Qiao asked: "Why can't you watch it?"

Jing Cheng explained in a clumsy manner: "This is the third master's personal belonging, which is very expensive. I hope the eldest lady will not make things difficult for her and let the workers I brought to move the things away smoothly."
To be continued...