President Daddy’s Excessive Love

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The eldest son extra story between Luo Jinyu and Yang Chuchu officially kicked off. .

The sky was gloomy, as if a heavy rain was about to fall, and even the air was thin and dense. It was already early in the morning, and Qiao Anan, who had just fallen asleep, was suddenly woken up. When she opened her eyes, she saw her mother with hairy hair. Standing next to her bed, holding a mobile phone tightly in his hand.

"An'an, get up, hurry up, I know where your father is. This time, I must catch him. I want to see who that shameless mistress is. Go ahead and tear her face apart for me. .”

The mother bent down and pushed her hard, thinking that she was not awake, and spoke very loudly.

"Mom, how late it is, are you still going?"

Qiao An'an is not used to it. Her mother is always suspicious. Since she was thirteen years old, she has taken her to catch her father raping her from time to time. However, she has made jokes several times, and her father seems to be more indifferent to her. Now, isn't she still giving up?

"I have to go, are you my biological child?

Do you care whether I live or die? "

Mother Qiao suddenly burst into tears with great sadness.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll change my clothes..." "Don't change, we're not going to a catwalk, we're going to catch the rapist, hurry downstairs, and you can drive."

Mother shed tears, gritted her teeth, turned around and stomped downstairs.

Qiao Anan looked at the pajamas and pajamas she was wearing. Fortunately, they were thick and not exposed. She had to pull her long hair painfully and get out of bed. This was really the last time. If there was a next time, she would My parents got divorced.

Qiao Anan drove the car, listening to her mother's crying and cursing all the way, and arrived at the door of a five-star hotel.

"Snapped!"

A bolt of lightning passed over her head, and the deafening sound made Qiao Anan tremble like a dog. She covered her ears and quickly dragged her mother into the hotel, fearing that she would be struck by lightning.

Mother Qiao, however, seemed to have never heard the thunder. She was heartbroken and her life, which she had managed for many years, was on the verge of collapse. How could she be afraid of death?

If you want to die, you have to take your philandering husband with you.

Qiao Anan immediately told the hotel front desk to find someone, and the hotel front desk looked at her doubtfully.

The mother and daughter entered the elevator by the way. They were wearing pajamas and their hair was messy, like female ghosts seeking their lives. It was really scary.

"What's the room number?"

Qiao Anan asked.

"Pent floor, presidential suite, room 5508."

The mother's eyes were red and swollen, her eyes were dull, but her energy was high. Obviously, she was completely sure this time.

"An'an, take out your phone and take a picture of me in a moment. Take a picture of that shameless woman. I must ruin her reputation."

Mother Qiao gritted her teeth resentfully.

"OK, got it."

Qiao Anan took out her mobile phone and turned it into camera mode.

The elevator dinged, and mother and daughter quickly ran to the corridor, looking for the room number along the way.

"Mom, the door doesn't seem to be closed tightly."

Qiao Anan took a sharp look and saw that God had really given her mother and daughter a helping hand. The door was actually ajar.

"Go in and shoot, shoot quickly, don't let that little bitch go."

An's mother pushed open the door angrily and shouted to her daughter loudly.

Qiao Anan immediately went in with her phone in hand and ran from the living room to the bedroom with skillful and neat movements.

In the bedroom, a tall figure was wearing a bath towel and was about to change clothes. Suddenly he saw a woman who had barged in, holding a mobile phone at him. His cold eyes instantly darkened, and he asked coldly and angrily: "Who are you?" ?”

"ah?

Not my dad? "

Qiao Anan's beautiful eyes were stunned for a moment, she quickly put down her phone, said sorry, turned around and ran out.

"Mom, the wrong photo was taken, not Dad. Did you get the room number wrong again?"

As Qiao Anan ran out, she grabbed her mother's arm and took her out of the room.

“Isn’t it your dad’s room?

Impossible. The location on my mobile phone is room 5509. Is it next door? "

Mother Qiao's eyes were blurred from crying just now, so she saw the wrong number.

"Don't make a mistake again."

Qiao Anan was speechless to her mother. The scene just now was really embarrassing.

"No, this is the room."

Mother Qiao wanted to knock on the door.

Qiao An'an grabbed her arm and narrowed her eyes: "I'll do it."

At this moment, a tall, young figure came out of the door next to him. Gu Beiyuan stared coldly at the mother and daughter outside the door next to them.

Qiao An'an didn't care about the shame at this moment. After gently knocking on the door, she said anxiously to the room in a very professional voice: "Hello, distinguished guests, there is a fire in our room downstairs. Please evacuate quickly. "

After a while, the door was opened quickly, and it was Father Qiao. At the same time, a woman's panicked voice came from inside: "Old Qiao, is there a fire?

Let's run away quickly. "

"Where are you running away, you bitch."

Mother Qiao immediately screamed and rushed in, and Qiao Anan also quickly raised her phone and ran inside.

"Ah, Old Qiao, help me, your tigress is pulling my hair."

A woman screamed from inside.

Qiao Anan raised her hands and took a picture of the woman. Suddenly she saw that her mother seemed to be at a disadvantage. She quickly put her phone into her bag and added

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“Let go of my mother, you slut.

""Don't let go, oh, my hair..." The three women in the room were torn into a ball. Father Qiao next to him watched coldly. Finally, he roared angrily: "Zhang Xiuzhu, Qiao An'an, give it to me quickly. I'll get out. "

Qiao's father's voice made the three people who were beating them stop. Qiao An'an's face was torn several times, and both mother and daughter were in a miserable state.

"Qiao Dawei, I want to divorce you."

Zhang Xiuzhu screamed angrily at the top of her voice.

"Okay, we'll leave as soon as daybreak. Get out of here."

Father Qiao came over directly and dragged mother and daughter out of the room: "Zhang Xiuzhu, I've had enough of you, get out of here."

Qiao Anan stood beside her with a pale face, watching the tears in her mother's eyes keep pouring down. She secretly gritted her teeth and held her mother's hand: "Let's go back. Don't make trouble with him in the future. He's like this People don’t change.”

When passing the door next to her, Qiao An'an heard a heavy closing sound. Her heart trembled and she looked towards the door. She was secretly annoyed when she thought of the gloomy look of the man who just walked in.

In the elevator, Zhang Xiuzhu leaned against the elevator wall with a pale face, her eyes dull: "An An, why aren't you a son?"

Qiao An'an's expression froze, and here she comes again, does her mother want to miss her forever?

"If only you were a son, your father wouldn't ignore you so much, and he wouldn't dare to divorce me."

Zhang Xiuzhu covered her face and cried bitterly, crying out endless sadness.

Qiao Anan looked up at the sky, with a sense of inferiority hidden in her eyes. Yes, why is she not a son?

Is my mother's marriage unhappy just because she is not a son?

Is it because my father goes out every day to find women outside to appease his anger? Isn’t it because she is not a son?

But who has the ability to choose their own birth?

She also wants to be a son, she also wants to be valued by others, and wants to be born in a happy family, instead of being like this now, looking glamorous on the outside, but in fact, she is already rotten on the inside. He also called her the eldest lady of the Qiao family, but the fine clothes and fine food were just superficial, and her life was depressing and terrible.

"Mom, you can get divorced. I'll rent a house outside to support you. I won't study anymore. I'll go to work. It's better than living at Qiao's house and living a life based on people's looks."

Qiao An'an finally made a decision. She wanted to take her mother away and leave this disappointing Qiao family.

"divorce?"

Zhang Xiuzhu raised her face with a confused look on her face. She had never thought about divorce. If she divorced, she would be nothing. Now outsiders still respect her as Mrs. Qiao. Her daughter is the eldest daughter of the Qiao family. If she divorces, It’s nothing.

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