Chapter 152
When they arrived at the warehouse, the girls were busy as usual. When they saw Zhong Qiao, a few brave ones even greeted her, and Zhong Qiao responded with a smile.
Before she even reached the workshop, Jingui ran over and said, "Someone's looking for you."
Zhong Qiao was stunned for a moment. For some reason, she had been a little scared since Xu Shaojun came to harass her last time. Now when she heard someone coming to see her, she felt that it was not a good thing.
"Who?" she asked.
Jingui recalled: "I've been waiting for you for a long time. It's a girl. Oh, her name is Shuling."
"Shuling?" Zhong Qiao muttered to himself, and suddenly understood.
"I understand. You go ahead and do your work."
Jingui nodded and left.
As soon as Zhong Qiao walked into the office, Song Shuling rushed over and said, "Sister Zhong Qiao, you're finally here."
"I heard from Sister Zhou Yan that your ex-husband is harassing you again, right?"
No one knew how much Zhou Yan exaggerated her words, but Song Shuling was so scared that she was almost in tears and kept holding onto Zhong Qiao.
"Are you okay?"
Zhong Qiao looked at her anxious expression and smiled: "It's okay, don't get excited."
"Even though he came to harass me, I have people at home. If he dares to come, we will beat him out."
"Look." Afraid that the girl wouldn't believe him, Zhong Qiao turned around and said, "Look, I'm fine."
Song Shuling checked again and again, confirming that Zhong Qiao was really fine, and wiped away her tears: "That's good."
Suddenly, she remembered something.
"By the way, I have something to tell you today. You must be mentally prepared and don't be disgusted."
Zhong Qiao nodded.
After going through so much, she has become accustomed to many things. As long as the sky is not falling, she can accept any bad news.
Song Shuling said, "A few days ago, I saw your ex-husband going out on a blind date."
Zhong Qiao laughed: "Is that it?" She thought it was something else. This news was too trivial. They were divorced anyway, so it was normal for them to talk about marriage. She had no feelings for Xu Shaojun anymore, so why would she care about his blind date?
She just felt that if Xu Shaojun could really get married in the future, the girl opposite would be extremely unlucky.
Song Shuling said, "You definitely don't know who she is. She's the daughter of the university president. She's so beautiful. What's her name?"
She racked her brains but couldn't come up with anything. However, Zhong Qiao's face changed slightly when she heard her description: "Fang Nan?"
"No." Song Shuling suddenly remembered and retorted, "Fang He! The He of lotus!"
Zhong Qiao was suddenly struck by lightning.
*
In the evening, when it was dark, Zhong Qiao returned home in a daze.
Walking through the corridor, the ferocious shadows of trees were imprinted on the walls. The dim light above my head was swaying in the wind, and moths were swarming around the 15-watt bulb.
Zhong Qiao fell into deep thought.
Song Shuling provided a lot of information about the Xu family this time, which made her sound the alarm and take new precautions against the Xu family.
But the truth will eventually come out, especially since Fang He was suddenly involved in this matter.
Zhong Qiao had a terrible headache.
It is obvious that she is the biggest victim in this marriage. It was Xu Shaojun who cheated on her and it was Xu Shaojun who killed her. Is she going to hide in fear all her life?
What about Fang He?
It was so hard to see this beautiful girl so lively, and now she met Xu Shaojun, was she being retaliated against again? That would be too cruel.
Once you get your hands on some bad apple poop, you can never wash it off.
Mother Zhong was washing dishes. She looked through the window and saw Zhong Qiao standing absent-mindedly at the door. She looked out puzzledly and asked, "What are you doing standing there?"
Zhong Qiao came back to his senses: "It's okay, Mom."
"Where's Wanwan?" Zhong Qiao thought of his daughter. He left her after dinner and didn't know whether she was asleep or not.
When Mrs. Zhong mentioned this, she felt helpless.
"This little girl is so noisy, she's almost driving me crazy. I let her sleep and eat all day, and now she's restless at night. I've been coaxing her for a long time, and now I have time to wash the dishes."
"Take a look."
Mother Zhong showed Zhong Qiao the bowl and chopsticks in her hand, and the evidence was irrefutable. "The soup base is all solidified and greasy. Normally, I would just rinse it with hot water, but this little girl took me an hour."
Zhong Qiao covered his mouth and laughed.
Although Zhong's mother complained and often complained to her that Wanwan had diarrhea and vomited milk, and screamed all day long, during the time when Zhong Qiao was in confinement, Zhong Siqi went to school, and Wanwan was taken care of by Zhong's mother alone.
While showing all kinds of dislike for her, he still fed Wanwan until she became plump and white.
Zhong Qiao's originally depressed mood was swept away a little, and she forced a smile: "Mom, I know you are the best person. When Wanwan grows up, I will tell her that her grandmother raised her with great care when she was a child, and she must be filial to you."
Mother Zhong was very pleased, but she still looked disgusted: "Come on, stop it, do you think I'm a three-year-old? If you have time, you should go and take care of that little girl, so that she won't pee again. I'm a very vicious grandma. If I don't wash her, I'll make her remember this."
Zhong Qiao was amused by her childish tone: "Okay, okay, you are the evil grandma, okay."
After saying that, she went to the room to see the child.
As expected, Zhong Siwan was not asleep yet. His two big grape-like eyes were rolling around, and his little hands were randomly pulling at the thin blanket covering his body. He was drooling, and when he saw Zhong Qiao coming over, he babbled something inaudible.
In short, very excited.
Zhong Qiao picked her up and checked to see if she had wet the bed. Fortunately, she hadn't.
She kissed Zhong Siwan on the forehead.
"So obedient, my little cotton-padded jacket."
Mother Zhong seemed to dislike her daughter, but in fact, ever since she took her daughter away from her parents' home after returning to the hospital that day, her daughter has been very sensible. Although she is a little girl who doesn't understand anything and can't even control her feces and urine, she has not caused any trouble to the family.
As soon as Zhong Qiao saw her, he felt that it was an opportunity given to her by God, an opportunity to make up for his daughter and every loved one around him.
She held the child's tender little hand, which was warm, like a small piece of pink lotus root.
"Wanwan, grow up quickly. Mom will definitely make it up to you this time."
The young child waved his hands around, drooling, staring at Zhong Qiao's serious expression, not knowing whether he understood or not.
Zhong Qiao wasn't sleepy either, so he hugged her.
"Wanwan." Zhong Qiao looked at her in a daze. "Mom doesn't know what to do. Should I intervene?"
Interfere in the Fang family's affairs.
However, she had already meddled in too many of the Fang family's affairs. If she were to be retaliated against one day, how would she protect herself and her family? Would she have to continue to be entangled with Xu Shaojun? If so, how would she live her life from now on?
Zhong Qiao's mind was in a mess.
To help or not to help, these two thoughts pulled her back and forth like plasticine, making her stuck in the quagmire and unable to extricate herself.
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