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Chapter 434 Apologize

"But I like to drink dog meat soup, but if Mrs. Tang changed its name, I can spare it a life!" Qiao Ran looked at Tan Xiao with a smile.

"Miss Qiao, do you think it's easy to bully me as a disabled person?" Tan Xiao looked at Qiao Ran angrily.

"It's too late to make Mrs. Tang happy. How could he bully Mrs. Tang? As smart as Mrs. Tang, you should know that with my ability, I won't deal with your dog for so long.

The reason why I let it fall down after a few minutes was to let Mrs. Tang enjoy the wonderful performance. I have always been good at Mrs. Tang, and I hope Mrs. Tang will not resist me too much."

Looking at Qiao Ran's exquisite and charming smile, I have to admit that Qiao Ran is a very attractive woman.

It is as attractive as light, but it is not ostentatious and has no lethality, making it feel comfortable to look at.

If it weren't for her heart's death!

She is willing to make friends with a smart woman like Qiao Ran.

"Ms. Qiao please put away your good intentions. No matter what you do, I will not move out of here." Chatting and laughing, turning the wheelchair to leave.

"What if I say I found other secrets that made Mrs. Tang's heart dying?"

Tan Xiao, who had just turned around, suddenly froze. After a few seconds, she quickly turned to Qiao Ran.

"What other secrets do you know?"

"Then you have to promise to change its name first!" Qiao Ran said patting the dog's head beneath him.

"Okay, change whatever you want!" Tan Xiao quickly agreed.

"Is this your dog or you change your name yourself? I have a friend and apprentice's surname, Lei, so I don't like dogs to use that word. As long as you don't use the word Lei, you can pick whatever you want."

"Okay, it's called Jingyu now. You should tell me what did you know?" Tan Xiao said anxiously.

Qiao Ran: "..."

She was so lazy that she didn't want to use her mind more if she had a lot of time.

"There are many people outside and there are ears in the wall. Let's talk about it later!" Qiao Ran said and stood up.

The dog, who was no longer pressed by Mount Tai, looked at Qiao Ran's back and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was scared to death.

Qiao Ran walked in front of him, stood in the fountain pool in front of the house, and looked around.

Tan Xiao saw Qiao Ran's actions, his eyes immediately changed and asked the servant to stay outside and followed Qiao Ran into the house.

As soon as he walked into the living room, Qiao Ran's eyes darkened in the decorations in the living room.

I saw that in the large living room, there were many pictures of colorful balls and some model ornaments of balls.

There is no photo of the child, but it reveals the parents' longing for their children everywhere.

Tan Xiao looked at Qiao Ran's back and asked in a trembling voice: "What did you look at in the fountain pool just now? What did you find?"

Qiao Ran turned around and looked at Tan Xiao with deep eyes: "If I said five years ago, your three-year-old son did not drown himself in the water, but someone did it on purpose, would you believe it?"

Tan Xiao knew that Qiao Ran was a smart woman. When she talked about the secret of the person who made her heart die outside the gate, she guessed that Qiao Ran said that the person who was dead refers to her son who had been dead for five years.

That's why she got out of control in public and asked her what the secret was!

When Qiao Ran said her guess, she couldn't believe it.

"Someone deliberately did it? Aye hired very professional experts from home and abroad to carefully check it. There was no mark from anyone else at home except for the footprints of us, our children and the nanny.

If someone really breaks in, even if he makes the child faint and does not let the child move, he will not be able to wipe out the traces of invasion without leaving any traces, right?"

"There is development of technology now. Have you ever thought that someone is using developed technology to achieve their desired goals, such as a picture like this!" Qiao Ran said as he handed his phone to Tan Xiao.

Inside is a painting taken by Qiao Ran in the Jiang family's secret room. In the enlarged picture, a child stepped into the water with one foot, and a flying bird hovered above the water, with beautiful colorful balls hooked on his claws.

Tan Xiao saw this scene and his eyes suddenly became wide open, his heart was as if he was suffocating.

When her son was a child, his favorite was balls, especially his favorite colored balls.

So all kinds of beautiful balls can be seen everywhere in her house.

On his third birthday, he said at a young age that he should be a football player when he grows up and make Beihong Country’s football a world-class player.

Unfortunately, just one month after his birthday, his small body was frozen in the fountain pool.

Whenever I think of my son's small body lying in the pool with his back facing up, his heart hurts as if he is torn and crushed.

"Where did you see this photo? You wouldn't think that if you draw a photo like this, I would listen to you and agree to the demolition, right?

Use the deceased child to poke the heart of a mother who has lost her child. Qiao Ran, don’t you think your move is too shady?

Are you not afraid of hurting others like this, and the same retribution will come to you?" Tan Xiao's expression was distorted and he roared hysterically.

The words of talking and laughing made Qiao Ran's face instantly cold.

Although she has no children and has never experienced the taste of being a mother, women are born with maternal nature.

As soon as she thinks about the future of her and Han Mo's children, her heart will be as uncomfortable as a needle.

"Talk and laugh, as a former mother, you know the mood of a mother to love her children. Even if I am not a mother now, I don't want to hear anyone curse my future children.

I kindly want to free you from your body to your mind, but you speak ill of bad words one after another. It's so disappointing. It's not just you that I can realize the overall relocation of Zhengshi Street.

As long as I conquer all the other residents, you will not be willing to move at that time, and you will not be able to resist the decisions of the entire Presidential Palace by your own efforts.

Since you only want to immerse yourself in the sad world of self-confidence and unwilling to peel off the truth, that is also your freedom.

After all, that is your child, I have no right to ask about it. Today I will think I was disturbing me." Qiao Ran said, turning around and leaving.

Seeing Qiao Ran leaving in a harsh manner, Tan Xiao quickly turned his wheelchair to chase him.

"Don't leave, Qiao Ran, you are not allowed to leave!" Tan Xiao shouted in an orderly voice.

Hearing the sound of talking and laughing for granted, Qiao Ran walked forward without looking back.

Tan Xiao saw that the wheelchair automatically slides too slowly, so he quickly turned the wheel with his hands.

"Qiao Ran, don't leave, I won't allow you to leave!"

However, Qiao Ran seemed to have not heard it and soon walked to the door.

Seeing that Qiao Ran was about to walk out of the living room, when he was about to slide behind Qiao Ran, he tried to stand up and stop Qiao Ran in a hurry.

She did stand up, but before she could last for two seconds, her body fell straight forward.

Just when she thought she was about to fall and chew on mud, her arm was held. Before she could react, she was pulled straight and stood up and sat in a wheelchair.

Looking at Qiao Ran's cold face, Tan Xiao looked guilty and said: "Qiao Ran, I'm sorry."

Qiao Ran pushed Tanxiao to the sofa and helped her sit on the comfortable and loose sofa.

"I accept your apology!"

Looking at Qiao Ran, who was sitting opposite him, who was obviously a teenager younger than her, but was as open as a queen, chatting and laughing and his lips curled slightly.

"You're really not polite."

"It was your fault, why am I polite?" Qiao Ran replied naturally.

Looking at Qiao Ran's aura of contempt and contempt, he had the illusion that Qiao Ran was the hostess of this family and she was a guest.

"Just relying on an indecisive painting, is it so sure that my child was killed by someone else?"
Chapter completed!
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