Chapter 1600 I don’t owe her anything
Mother Qiao sat down again and said a few words of comfort, “Is it because of the one named Chu Yao?”
Qiaoman’s eyelids twitched for a moment and tightened. The lips were silent.
"I knew it was the vixen who was causing the problem. She is really capable. She has run so far and still managed to interfere!"
Qiaoman's eyebrows became lower and lower, "What's wrong with Ting Shen?" Didn’t say anything.”
"What can he say? He was the one who was entangled and sucked blood. When Mrs. Mo was still alive, she didn't like this adopted daughter. I really don't understand why she is raising her. The Mo family refuses to acknowledge her. You're shameless!"
Mother Qiao became more and more angry: "Tell me what she did, and I'll deal with her!"
Qiao Man didn't even say a word of help. She didn't speak for Chu Yao, she just had a feeling that Mo Tingshen was too affectionate and polite to her, and had something to do with Chu Yao, so it wasn't considered a slander.
She felt uneasy, "Mom, will Chu Yao come back during our wedding?"
"She dares! I will blast her if she dares to come. The Mo family adopted her, It’s not like Ting Shen adopted her. At this age, the Mo family has no responsibility for her. What qualifications does she have as an adopted daughter?”
As she spoke, Mother Qiao picked up the dresses that were scattered on the floor, patted the dust, put them on hangers, and hung them back in the closet. She collected the ones that were cut and discarded them as trash later.
Let Qiaoman have a good rest before going out.
She couldn't sleep, and stayed up until midnight. Her heart was still filled with anger, so she picked up her mobile phone and dialed a number to go out.
“It’s me, Qiaoman.”
“Let’s talk.”
...
It was already late at night when Mo Tingshen arrived home.
He drove slowly, and when he passed the flower garden, he noticed that there were still figures walking around, so he stopped the car and walked over.
A few gardeners were squatting on the ground and didn't notice the people coming in at first. When they turned around to get something, they saw Mo Tingshen and stood up immediately.
"Mr. Mo, haven't you slept yet?" "Not yet, it's so late, why are you still busy?"
"We are just here too. Some flowers and plants have to be taken care of at night, and they won't last for a while. They will be ready soon."
As he said, he added: "In the past, it was all done by the small-waisted lady. Yes, she didn’t let us help. After she left, we took care of them for a while and almost nursed a few plants to death. We finally rescued them, so we came to see them every night, otherwise we wouldn’t worry.”
Mo Ting. His dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he said "hmm" without saying much.
"Go back when you're done and go to bed early."
The gardener responded: "Okay, Mr. Mo, please go to bed early."
Mo Tingshen nodded slightly, and he stayed away a little to avoid stepping on flowers and plants. Unexpectedly, he took a step back and stepped on broken ones. The broken pieces of the flower pot were scratched through the trousers. He raised his feet and suddenly discovered that the broken pot was placed in the dining room.
"Why are they here!"
Mo Tingshen suddenly emphasized his tone. Without waiting for the gardener to answer, he squatted down, picked up the broken petals, and found a new flowerpot. , trying to hold the soil back again.
The thing that was so nervous seemed to be broken into pieces was the jewelry that I had always cherished.
"These were brought from the restaurant. They were all withered. Miss Qiaoman asked us to change a few pots, but I...I couldn't hold my hands steady and dropped two pots."
"Then there's no way to save it. ?!" Mo Tingshen asked sternly.
The gardener was startled and said in panic: "The roots are already necrotic and there is no way to save it."
Another gardener also agreed: "Yes, we were I wanted to transplant them, but they couldn’t survive if I planted them back. They died.”
These pots of flowers were planted by Chu Yao himself.
(End of this chapter)