After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

No matter what, Qiao Anhao must be there for Chuxi's child's full moon wine. This morning, she got up early and began to dress herself up. She hoped to appear on the full moon wine with the best posture.

As long as she can see his child, her guilt-filled heart will probably be better, at least she won't blame herself so much.

The full moon wine, the only heir of the Chu family, was naturally not sloppy. There were not only relatives of the Chu family, but also some business partners from the shopping mall. Of course, some friends from the media were also invited.

Qiao Anhao saw that Song Jiaer was still very haggard, but the joyful smile on her face concealed it somewhat. Perhaps this haggardness was also a joy to her.

"Well!" Song Jiaer exclaimed after seeing her, and came to her side and took her arm, with an affectionate attitude as if nothing unpleasant had ever happened between them.

"You are really here, I am so happy that you can come!"

Qiao Anhao was also infected by Song Jiaer's enthusiasm, and she showed a genuine smile on her face, "You are my friend and the mother of Chu Xi's child, of course I will be there to congratulate you in person."

It's okay not to mention Chu Xi, but when Chu Xi was mentioned, Song Jia'er showed a fierce expression on her face, but it passed by quickly, and no one noticed.

Soon a group of reporters rushed over and surrounded them.

"Hi everyone, this is my best friend and the wife of my child's father."

Song Jiaer held onto Qiao Anhao tightly, and didn't care what the topic of the day was, but introduced her directly to everyone.

Upon hearing these words, the reporters surrounded Qiao Anhao one after another.

"Miss Qiao, what is your purpose for coming to the child's full moon wine?"

"Aren't you still thinking about the Chu family's property?"

"How are you and Mr. Fu? Is it because you are at the end of your wits and let the other party dump you?"

The reporter's questions became sharper and sharper. Qiao Anhao didn't know how to answer them. She looked at everyone in a panic and kept hiding behind Song Jiaer.

But how could Song Jiaer let her avoid it easily?He insisted on exposing her in front of everyone.

In the panic, the wound on Qiao Anhao's body accidentally leaked out, and the sharp-eyed reporter didn't miss this opportunity.

"Miss Qiao, the wound on your body shouldn't be from suicide?"

"Do you think you will succeed in trying to win our sympathy in this way?"

"Miss Qiao, please give me a positive answer. Where did the wound on your body come from?"

Qiao An was so lost, she shrunk herself into a ball, looking innocent and pitiful.

Song Jiaer looked at everything in front of her with cold eyes. To her, Qiao Anhao deserved what she deserved, and she should be treated like this by the public.

"Let's go, let's go!" Li Weisen broke through the crowd, wrapped Qiao Anhao in his arms, and took her away.

Although the reporters behind were still unwilling to let go, they could only watch helplessly as Qiao Anhao was taken away.

The public opinion on the Internet broke out again. I don't know who is contributing to the flames. Everyone knows that Qiao Anhao wants to win sympathy by committing suicide. .

Qiao Anhao looked at the messages scolding her one after another with her mobile phone, tears streaming down her face. What did she do wrong? Why do so many people want to put her to death?

She couldn't control herself from abusing herself. She was lying on the bed, always feeling very uncomfortable in her stomach.

Seeing her in pain, Zhao Zhao persuaded her, "Well, don't take those people's words to heart, they don't understand the truth of the matter, so they jump to conclusions, you can't be as knowledgeable as them, let them Ruin your life!"

Qiao Anhao didn't know anything at this moment, she could only cry, and she frowned suddenly while crying, and clutched her stomach.

Her stomach hurts all day long, sometimes it hurts a little bit, sometimes it hurts a little bit more.

What's more, there were bursts of pain, and she was almost driven crazy by the child in her stomach.

"Qiao Anhao, I'm talking to you. Did you hear me? What are you thinking?" Zhao Zhao hated iron for steel, so she took the phone away from Qiao Anhao's hand.

"Give it back to me!" Qiao An protested dissatisfied, but it was of no use.

"Comments on the Internet are very bad for your condition. I will take away your mobile phone now. From now on, you are not allowed to look at your mobile phone."

After Zhao Zhao took the phone away, he turned it off and returned it to her, but she didn't even want to turn it on again.

Qiao Anhao has returned to her life as a walking dead. She has nothing to do every day. Maybe it's because she didn't see those comments on the Internet that scolded her. Her condition has improved a lot.

In the middle of the night, when Qiao Anhao got up to drink water, he suddenly found a beam of light coming in through the window.

She finds it very strange that all the people living here are office workers. In the middle of the night, it is time to go to bed long ago, so how could someone stay up late?
More importantly, she felt that there was a gaze that was watching her all the time.

She walked to the window sill in a panic, and sure enough, she found that someone was secretly taking pictures of her upstairs opposite.

Because the distance was very far, and she didn't have any tools, she couldn't be sure who was secretly filming her.

She closed the curtains in a panic, her hands were trembling all the time, and her heart was beating non-stop, those people must have come to take revenge on her.

She is so bad, so annoying, she shouldn't exist in this world at all.

She hid in the room shivering and didn't fall asleep all night, and her dark circles were unknowingly revealed.

Early the next morning, she turned on her phone in a hurry, wanting to tell Levison about the fact that she was secretly photographed, but as soon as she turned it on, countless text messages came in. Before she could check it, she saw another The phone call came in.

It was Xu Wei'an who called. Qiao Anhao took a deep breath and adjusted her emotions, "Hey, Mom!"

After Xu Wei'an spoke, the phone in Qiao Anhao's hand fell directly to the floor.

How could such a thing happen?Obviously when she visited Qiao Monan in the hospital before, he was still fine.

It's only been more than ten days now, how could such a thing happen!

Xu Wei'an continued to say on the other end of the phone, "Well, I don't care where you are? You must hurry back to me. Your father has passed away. He couldn't see you for the last time, but his You must attend the funeral!"

Qiao Anhao only knew how to cry, and couldn't listen to anyone's words. She felt that losing her father was like losing the whole world.