2194: C2194 I'm Rich Enough

C2194 I'm Rich Enough

Hsu Qiaoqiao was only a ten-year-old girl after all. Her worldview was not mature enough and she did not have a deep understanding of this world.

Although she was very close and dependent on Yeh Jingxuan, they were not related by blood after all. So now, the entire Internet was scolding Yeh Jingxuan, making her unconsciously doubt him. She suspected that the Yeh Jingxuan before was a fake, lying to her and her mother!

And this kind of suspicion made her very uncomfortable and afraid!

Although her biological father had returned, she also did not want to lose Yeh Jingxuan. She also wanted to lose that beautiful uncle who treated her like her own daughter and brought her a lot of happiness!

Qiao Yi understood Hsu Qiaoqiao's struggle and hugged her. She gently said, "No, Qiaoqiao. Father Xuan's usual appearance is his real appearance. It was just that there was always a group of people in this world who did not like other people. So they will think of ways to splash dirty water on him. Right now, your Xuan father is like this. He has been slandered. We are the people closest to him. We should trust him at this time!"

Hsu Qiaoqiao looked at her mother." Then why didn't Father Xuan come out to clarify? Why did he let those people scold him? "

Qiao Yi said, "It's not that he doesn't want to clarify, but now that he clarified, no one would listen to him! So he needs to find a suitable opportunity to give those people who spread the rumors a counterattack! "

Hsu Qiaoqiao nodded. "I understand, mother. I won't doubt Father Xuan!"

Qiao Yi smiled and said, "That's good. He also asked me to apologize to you. He can't accompany you to the second round of examinations! "

Hsu Qiaoqiao's eyes suddenly turned red. She actually always knew that Yeh Jingxuan was a little careful with her. He was afraid that something bad would happen to her and make her unhappy.

To be honest, he had already done well enough. Even her biological father might not be able to do it.

She said, "Mom, I miss Father Xuan. I want to call him!"

Qiao Yi smiled. "Go, he probably misses you too! After making the call, go to bed early. Tomorrow, go to the television station with full spirits!"

"Okay, Mom!"

Hsu Qiaoqiao stood up and walked to her room.

After a few steps, she turned around and said to Qiao Yi, "Mom, don't worry. I will not interfere with your feelings. I only hope that you are happy! Even to Dad, I will also say that! "

Qiao Yi smiled and nodded, "Thank you baby!"

She watched her daughter return to her room before turning around and returning to her bedroom.

She lay on the bed. Although she was exhausted, her mind was in a mess and she could not fall asleep for a long time.

The next day after Qiao Yi woke up, she finished washing up and woke Hsu Qiaoqiao up. When she was washing up, she walked into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

She opened the fridge and saw that it was filled to the brim. It was all prepared by Yeh Jingxuan and she could not help but feel her nose ache.

It seemed that during his time in Ann City, she had not gone to the supermarket to buy anything. Everything in the house was prepared by Yeh Jingxuan.

Now, he was in deep water, but her time was peaceful. It was also because he had shouldered all the storms alone that she was left with a clear sky.

A man's heart really had nothing to do with age!

Just as Qiao Yi was in a daze, there was a knock on the door.

Was it Xuan?

Joy instantly overflowed from Qiao Yi's heart as she ran to open the door with light footsteps.

"Why... are you here?"

Her joyful tone, when she saw the people outside, instantly turned into indifference and disappointment.

Hsu Wenchang shook the thermal bucket with Tianlang's logo in his hand to Qiao Yi and smiled. "I am here to see you and Qiaoqiao. I brought you breakfast at Tianlang's restaurant. I remember that you liked to eat this before..."

Qiao Yi felt that it was incomparably ironic at this moment.1

Back then, their family had only eaten the food at the Yunrou's restaurant because Jiang Nanxi had packed the food there. But now... They were very happy. She could still remember the face of a small citizen. Today, Hsu Wenchang felt that he had earned enough money. Could he pack up the food in this house?

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