President Daddy’s Excessive Love

"Yes, divorce. Otherwise, we will die in the Qiao family sooner or later. " Qiao Anan's eyes were firm and his voice was resolute.    

    

"Anan, are you crazy? "You haven't even graduated from college. How are you going to feed me? " I can't live a tough life in my life. I would rather die in the Qiao family than be a beggar. " Zhang Xiuying stared at her and shook her head violently.    

    

Qiao An looked at her mother like this. She felt very uncomfortable, but, mother, there was a loss in life. If she did not let go, the rope around her neck would become tighter and tighter until it was suffocating.    

    

Qiao Anan did not want to talk big with her mother anymore. Her mouth was dry, and she could not hear a word of it. Fine. Let's just waste our time and let life teach her a lesson.    

    

The mother and daughter returned to the Qiao family's residence. The villa was empty. It was not popular at all. When Zhang Xiuying married Qiao Dawei, she was also a rich girl. However, it had been more than 20 years. The Zhang family was gone, and the Qiao family had risen to a higher level. Hence, the rich girl's life was thinner than paper. She had no say in the Qiao family's house.    

    

When Zhang Xiuying gave birth to Qiao Anan, it was difficult to give birth. Her uterus was ruptured and bleeding. In order to save her life, the doctor took her uterus and saved her life with the consent of his family. But from now on, she The old lady of the Qiao family looked worse day by day. Qiao Anan had grown up tenaciously under the negative energy. She had seen through other people's faces, but she had become dull again. She slowly understood some things. Other people's eyes would not cut her like knives. Only the closest person could hurt her. Therefore, she slowly thought things through and became optimistic again.    

    

However, the lack of confidence deep in her bones still followed her closely. Occasionally, she would run out and make trouble.    

    

The next day, dozens of cars arrived outside the cold door of the Qiao family. For a moment, the Qiao family became lively.    

    

But this was not a good thing. Old Mrs. Qiao and the elder brother and elder sister of the Qiao family came together to find Zhang Xiuying and Zhang Xiuying to settle accounts. The disturbance last night was like a death sentence for the mother and daughter. They could not even grasp the last chance.    

    

Qiao An chewed on the bread and sat on the sofa. Looking at her mother's miserable face, it was not that she did not feel pain, but she was already numb to it. She only hoped that today's tragedy would be cut off quickly and quickly. Even if she wanted to eat, she would bring her mother along.    

    

Old Madam Qiao stretched her face and walked in from outside the hall. She looked like an elder. Next to her was the eldest son, third daughter, and a seductive woman. She was holding a six or seven-year-old boy in her hand. Her eyes were red, as if she had suffered a great grievance.    

    

When Zhang Xiuying saw the little boy, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her face was pale and she kept shaking.    

    

Qiao Anan also felt cold when she saw him. Her beautiful eyes were wide open. The boy had a face that was very similar to her father's.    

    

What was going on?    

    

"You slut! You still have the face to come to my house! Get out! Get out! Shameless!" Zhang Xiuying suddenly stood up from the sofa. She was so angry that she wanted to give Mo a slap.    

    

"Zhang Xiuying, shut up." Old Mrs. Qiao shouted loudly. She was so imposing that Zhang Xiuzhu seemed to have been frozen. She didn't dare to move. Her face was full of grief and grievance.    

    

"Mom, it's this woman. She was at the hotel with Da Wei last night..."    

    

"Shut up." Old Mrs. Qiao's face was as black as coal as she scolded her: "Zhang Xiuying Zhu, have you had enough? If you have had enough, divorce my son immediately. This way, you and Anan will get a living allowance. "    

    

"What? Divorce? Mom, did I hear it wrong? You want us to divorce? "I won't divorce." Zhang Xiuying was shouting like a madman.    

    

At that moment, on the back of the little boy next to her, her mother pinched him hard. The little boy didn't know whether it was because of the pain or because he was scared by Zhang Xiuying. He suddenly opened his mouth and started crying. Suddenly, the crying of women and children filled the entire hall.    

    

"Ah, Xiao Xuan, what's wrong with you? Ah, mother is here. Don't be afraid, we're not afraid." The charming woman quickly bent down and hugged her son tightly. Then she would have the image of a gentle and good mother.    

    

When the old lady heard that the child was crying, she pointed at Zhang Xiuying coldly and shouted, "Look at you. Even a child is afraid of you. You are neither human nor ghost. How can Dawei take a fancy to you? Zhang Xiuying, I came here today to lay my cards on you. Xiao Xuan is Dawei's biological son. I believe you can tell that I want you to divorce Dawei so that you can leave a descendant for the Qiao family. You and Anan will move out. Every month, we will give you and your daughter a living allowance to ensure that you will not have to worry about food and clothing. If you insist on causing trouble, Dawei will move out and live with Rou. The living expenses of you and your daughter will be equal to the living expenses of this villa."    

    

Qiao Anan was not surprised at all. She had heard these cruel words from her grandmother. She had long realized that her grandmother did not like her. Because she could not continue the family's incense, the eldest son of the Qiao family also had a daughter. However, after an accident, he lost the ability to have children. Not only did he not want to see his wife, but he also hoped that his daughter would not have a single child.    

    

He had not expected her to have a son like her. It seemed that all these years, they had been hiding the truth from their mother and daughter. What kind of family was this?    

    

"Mom, leave. I support you." Qiao Anan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up.    

    

The old lady looked relieved. "Anan is still sensible. As a mother, you should consider your child. Anan hasn't graduated from college yet. She will have a chance to study abroad in the future. But all of this needs money. Zhang Xiuying, consider it carefully. Don't ruin Anan's future."    

    

"What kind of future does a girl need?" Zhang Xiuying's eyes were also red at the moment. She glared at Qiao Anan with resentment.    

    

Qiao Anan's heart was bleeding. She lowered her head and stopped talking.    

    

Didn't they say that men and women were equal? Why did she feel a deep malice in the Qiao family?    

    

How could there be equality? Ah, the idea of prioritizing men over women was harmful to others. In the future, she would have a daughter. If the man's family disliked her, she would immediately divorce her daughter and never let them see her for the rest of her life.    

    

"Zhang Xiuying Zhu, it's time to stop after so many years. Da Wei doesn't love you. This is the truth. What's the point of forcefully maintaining this marriage? Xiao Xuan is already so old. I hope that you can quickly vacate your seat. Don't mess around. Our Qiao family will compensate you." The old lady's voice softened a little. She just wanted to persuade Zhang Xiuzhu to let it go.