CEO, Hold On A Moment/C10 Go See Him of Your Own Accord
+ Add to Library
CEO, Hold On A Moment/C10 Go See Him of Your Own Accord
+ Add to Library

C10 Go See Him of Your Own Accord

"Liang Yin?" Qiao Mu rushed in and immediately saw the red-eyed Liang Yin.

She had a cardboard box in her hand and was sorting through some personal belongings, along with a thick layer of books.

"What's going on?" Qiao Mu rushed over nervously. "They said you were fired. What happened?" This was too sudden, and too unexpected!

"Qiao Mu?" After not seeing Qiao Mu for four years, Liang Yin's tears that she had just suppressed fell again upon seeing her. "You're back?" You've lost weight again. "Qiao Mu, I'm sorry. I can't stop them from taking Uncle Qiao away …"

"What do you mean?" Qiao Mu followed suit and said anxiously, "My dad was taken away?"

"Right." Liang Yin nodded and said in a strong nasal voice, "Just this morning, a group of people came and said that they were going to ask for a serious trial to remove the suspect. I'm sorry I couldn't stop it, but I was out of control, so. Our leader asked me to reflect on it for a few days and to wait for the notice at home. "

Being expelled was most likely a matter of life and death.

Qiao Mu was stupefied on the spot.

She felt her mind go blank …

A severe trial?

How do they want to torture papa!

"Are they Tang Beiyao's men?" She felt her whole body turn cold, even her voice was trembling, "Tell me, did Tang Beiyao's men take me, papa?"

He lost control of his emotions in an instant.

Qiao Mu only had one thought on her mind, "I'll go find him!"

"Qiao Mu, don't be rash!" Liang Yin panicked and immediately hugged her from behind. "He still doesn't know that you've returned to A City. Aren't you just sending yourself over?" At that time, Uncle Qiao will be in his hands, and you will also be in his hands.

"But that's me, papa …" Her nose was sore, and she could not hold back her sobs.

"Have you forgotten how Tang Beiyao sealed you in the past?" Qiao Mu, you're courting death! " Liang Yin tried her best to calm their emotions. "Come with me. Let's clear up the matter first and think of a way!"

What if this had nothing to do with Tang Beiyao?

Liang Yin tried her best to convince Qiao Mu of this possibility, but she also knew that she was lying to herself. In A city, other than Tang Beiyao, who else had such great power and authority and directed the bureaucrats to help him?

Even if the whole thing had nothing to do with him, other than Tang Beiyao, who else could save the situation?

He was the only way out.

"I …"

"Come home with me!" Liang Yin insisted, "Let's go!"

… ….

The Liang family still lived in that small courtyard.

After four years of being baptized by wind and frost, the small square courtyard had become quite old and run-down. Aunt Liang was washing vegetables beside the water bucket. Her eyes were not good and her body had hunched a lot over the past few years … Her face was covered with age, and her predicament was written all over the courtyard.

Qiao Mu stood at the door, a little reluctant.

"Don't tell my mother about my possible expulsion." Liang Yin whispered as she walked in first. "Mom, look who's back!"

"This is …" "Mu?!" Aunt Liang turned around. The moment she saw Qiao Mu, Primal Chaos's eyes were filled with surprise as he staggered over, "Quick, let auntie see, I've lost weight … Have you been through a lot? "Don't leave in the future. Living with auntie, we are family …"

"Aunt Liang …" After not seeing her for so many years, this kind of warmth made Qiao Muwan's nose sour.

"Have you eaten yet? "It just so happens that I bought some food today!" Aunt Liang pulled Qiao Mu inside and at the same time, she did not forget to ask, "How does Mr. Tang treat you?"

Qiao Mu and Liang Yin's footsteps stopped at the same time.

After a brief exchange, Liang Yin asked in a serious tone, "Mom, what is Mr. Tang?"

Report
Share
Comments
|
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height