Mrs. Qiao's expression changed when she heard Xinluo's words.
"That child is from our Qiao family!"
Even if he needed help from Xinluo, his daughter's affairs were not that important with his granddaughter in front of him.
"Mrs. Qiao, don't be so excited. I didn't say she's not from your Qiao family. But even if that child is your Qiao family's granddaughter, she is also Xiaoqing's daughter. No one can deny this."
"I came here this time just to ask Mrs. Qiao a question. How are you going to arrange for this child, and how are you going to arrange for this child's mother? And... Regarding Xiaoqing's premature birth, doesn't Mrs. Qiao have anything to say?"
Mrs. Qiao was the culprit for Su Qing's premature birth.
If she hadn't accidentally pushed Su Qing down the stairs, how could she have given birth prematurely
I didn't expect that even after I apologized, Xinluo's words were still so harsh.
Mrs. Qiao's expression changed again and again. She finally suppressed her anger and said calmly, "These are our Qiao family's own affairs. It seems that Miss Yue should not ask about them."
"Mrs. Qiao is wrong. These things are not only the Qiao family's business, but also Su Qing's business. Xiaoqing and I are like sisters. If Mrs. Qiao feels that I have no right to intervene, I can immediately ask Daddy and Mommy to recognize Xiaoqing as their goddaughter. What do you think, Mrs. Qiao?"
Xinluo's words reminded Mrs. Qiao, and she then remembered that the woman sitting in front of her was not just Shen Yi's niece.
She, she is also the biological daughter of Duke Reddington.
There was a hint of timidity in Mrs. Qiao's eyes.
Nowadays, every Chinese knows that Duke Reddington has a strong, domineering and protective temper.
Just a few hours ago, the air defense alarm was sounded in China's airspace.
"This kind of thing is not enough to alarm Duke Reddington..." Mrs. Qiao's tone was slightly relaxed, and she took over Xinluo's words: "In fact, it's useless for Miss Yue to come to me for this matter."
"To be honest with Miss Yue, the child has long been taken away by my father-in-law, the old man of the Qiao family. Not to mention Su Qing, even I can't see the child now."
"You can't see it either, how is that possible?"
"Everything I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can ask Lu Yuchen to find out for you. Not only that, I can't even see Mo Han now. He... was taken back to China by his grandfather and put in solitary confinement."
A solemn look finally appeared on Xinluo's indifferent face.
But there was a hint of relief in his eyes.
It's OK as long as Qiao Mohan didn't abandon Xiaoqing on purpose. At least this can prove that he must have fought for Xiaoqing and even disobeyed Old Man Qiao, which is why he was locked up.
Mrs. Qiao sighed slightly and said in a very regretful tone: "Miss Yue, to be honest, what I hate most in my life is men who cheat on me and then abandon me. I admit that I accidentally pushed Su Qing down the stairs when we were in Europe."
"But I can guarantee with my life that I definitely didn't push her down on purpose. That day, I wanted to persuade her to come back to China with me, but she wanted to leave and didn't want to come back. I was afraid she would run away, so I pulled her away..."
"Ah, anyway, I am the one who is sorry for that little girl."
When Xinluo heard Mrs. Qiao's regretful words, her beautiful peach blossom eyes became icy cold.
She raised her eyes to look at the other person and said coldly: "Since you know that you are sorry for Xiaoqing, why did you take her child away when Xiaoqing was unconscious? Don't you know what a child means to a mother! "
"I, of course I know."
Mrs. Qiao was a little excited.
She also looked at Xinluo, a hint of struggle flashing in her charming eyes, "But, Miss Su's conditions are too poor... She... She is not worthy of our Mo Han!"
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