"Xinluo, you..."
Su Qing's voice was stuck in her throat, and her nose was inexplicably sour.
She was a little dazed, and then smiled: "No, you don't need to help me like this... I know the relationship between the Qiao family and the Lu family. If you ask your people or even Master Lu's people to help me, aren't you playing against the Qiao family? ? Xinluo, this is not such a troublesome matter. Muer is my daughter. This is a fact that no one else can change. I can... "
"You can't!" Xin Luo anxiously interrupted Su Qing.
"Xiaoqing, you can't... This matter is not as simple as you think, Qiao Mohan..."
"What about him, can he stop me from seeing Mu'er? Xinluo, I won't hide it from you. In fact, I not only met Mu'er before yesterday, but also spent two months with her day and night. Speaking of it It's all fate, maybe this is the nature of mother and daughter, I accidentally met Mu'er, that child... "
Su Qing leisurely recounted all the time she spent with Mu'er in the past two months by chance.
When she spoke, there was still a smile on the corner of her lips—it was the kind of smile that was full of happy memories when she thought of someone.
Xin Luo listened to Su Qing's voice, and heard her laughing when she mentioned Qiao Mu'er, a voice that she didn't even know, her expression darkened.
"Xiaoqing, it turns out that you have been living like this for the past two months..." Xinluo felt sour in her heart, it turned out that Xiaoqing had such a deep contact with Qiao Mohan and Xiao Mu'er a long time ago.
And Xiaoqing seems to be unaware of Qiao Mohan's amnesia—oh, it's not unaware.
It's just that she was hurt too deeply, so she mistook Qiao Mohan's amnesia for him to forget herself on purpose.
Poor Xiaoqing, has she reached such a low self-esteem
Just because of Qiao Mohan's indifferent and alienated eyes, did he not dare to think deeply, and only dared to hide within the safest distance he had drawn.
Xin Luo took a deep breath and said, "Xiaoqing, if this is the case, then you should accept my help. Unless, you want your daughter to be called other woman's mommy."
Su Qing: "..."
Holding the phone, Su Qing, who had just mentioned Qiao Muer with a smile on her lips, suddenly froze that smile.
Call other daughters mommy
Little... Little Muer
Xin Luo's unexpected words almost made Su Qing's heart stop.
She suddenly remembered, remembering Qiao Mohan's previous blind date, that Miss Ren... oh, no, not only...
If that Ms. Ren is unsuccessful, there will be other Ms. Li and Ms. Zhang—Su Qing even remembered in annoyance that she was the one who persuaded Qiao Mohan to go on a blind date earlier and find a mommy for Qiao Muer. Own.
"Luo, Luoluo... I... I..." Su Qing's lips trembled, and she couldn't find her own voice for a long time.
"You can't accept it, Xiaoqing."
Xin Luo closed her eyes and finished the words for her.
Xinluo is a mother herself, how could she not understand the heart of a mother.
Asking her family, Youyou, An'an, Dudu, and Yanyan to call other women's mothers, would be like stabbing her heart with a blunt knife.
It is impossible for any mother to accept such a thing.
Su Qing: "I...then I'll tell Qiao Mohan..."
"Tell Qiao Mohan, it's already..." Xin Luo hesitated a little, and spit out three words, "It's useless..."
"..." Su Qing was dumbfounded.
Is it useless
Thinking of the scene of seeing Qiao Mohan again after returning home, Qiao Mohan was so obedient and indifferent.
That man, it seems... really useless...