"Mom, is there something you are hiding from me?"

Qiao Mohan's deep and dark Danfeng eyes tightened suddenly, and he stared at Mrs. Qiao's delicately made-up face with cold, secretive eyes.

He didn't hide the suspicion and doubt in his eyes.

The probing gaze was fixed on Mrs. Qiao just like that.

Seeing Mrs. Qiao made her back feel cold, and she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

I just feel guilty.

"Mo Han, where have you been talking about... I am your mother, what can I hide from you. It's not like you don't know what kind of situation I am in Qiao's house. Except you and your sister... I am so After so many years, what is there to look forward to?"

"Mom's heart has always been on your side... it's all for your own good..."

Mrs. Qiao's eyes flickered slightly.

But soon, he regained his composure.

After all, she was born in a top wealthy family like the Jiang family, and after marrying Qiao Mohan's father, she has always been the aloof Mrs. Qiao.

Even though Qiao Mohan was suspicious on the spot, her good psychological quality and the habitual mask on her face made her calm down.

"Really?" Qiao Mohan raised his eyebrows, and Danfeng's evil eyes were full of distrust.

He has always been, full of conflicted feelings about his parents.

When he was a child, he wanted to be close, but he was disappointed again and again, which made him full of distrust towards his parents.

Compared with this ridiculous pair of parents, Qiao Mohan is more willing to believe that Mr. Qiao who brought him up single-handedly.

"In this case, I will ask Grandpa personally. Grandpa, an old man, must know better than you..."

As a gesture, Qiao Mohan was about to bend down to pick up the phone.

"No, don't ask your grandpa..." Mrs. Qiao stopped in a panic.

The flustered, eager look of wanting to pull Qiao Mohan back, was almost self-explanatory, she was hiding something in her heart.

"..."

Qiao Mohan turned his head and looked at Mrs. Qiao silently.

His eyes seem to be saying - still don't admit that you have something to hide from me?

As shrewd as Mrs. Qiao, of course she knew that she had exposed her secrets at this moment.

Just as she parted her red lips slightly, hesitating how to explain it.

Suddenly there were urgent footsteps outside the door——

"Young master, look at this... Mrs. Lu sent someone to deliver it just now. This is... This is the divorce application sent by the lawyer entrusted by my wife."

He Zhang walked quickly into the living room, holding the newly opened file bag in his hand.

What was in the file bag was the divorce application.

"What, Su Qing wants to divorce our family, Mo Han! Is she crazy? Isn't the position of Mrs. Qiao just what she wants, she tried her best to get it, why do she want to divorce!?"

When Jiang Manyun heard He Zhang's words, she sat up in fright.

Now she just felt dizzy, her temples were throbbing, and she couldn't stand such a blow at all.

Why did Su Qing want a divorce? Why divorce?

Why did she dare to divorce! ! !

That woman, that woman named Su Qing, begged herself so humblely back then.

Ask yourself to be complete.

She loves Mo Han so much, she wants to marry Mo Han even after crying, how could she ask for a divorce!

Jiang Manyun couldn't sit still, not at all.

But compared to Jiang Manyun's gaffe, Qiao Mohan's handsome and sinister face hasn't changed that much.

On the contrary, he was calm and calm, a little more cold and terrifying than usual.

"Application for divorce... Heh, she is really beyond my expectation, she can always bring new tricks."

good very good.

He knew that if Su Qing left while he was taking a shower, she must have made something.

Sure enough, if he didn't look for her and neglected her, she couldn't sit still.

Try something different to get his attention.

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