The Mrs. Joe's face was still dark and angry as he said to his son, "You asked your wife yourself, and even after doing so many humiliating things, you still ran out to beat his up? How could our Qiao Family have such people, our family is truly unlucky. "

"Beat him up?" Qiao Lingyu turned to look at An Ya and asked, "What's going on?"

An Ya started crying with a wronged face. When she cried, it made Mrs. Joe even more unhappy: "You still have the nerve to cry? Ran Qing's face turned red from your slapping, you actually dared to cry in front of me?"

Su Ranqing? Qiao Lingyu had more or less understood what was going on.

Mrs. Joe was about to say something, but then he tugged at her clothes and said: "Mom, let An Ya tell us what happened first?"

"I saw it with my own eyes." Mrs. Joe still believed everything he saw.

An Ya immediately retorted, "Mom, what you saw were only the latter parts. You didn't even know what was going on between us?"

"Then tell me, what did you talk about between the two of you? Do you really want to beat me up?" Mrs. Joe crossed his hands and said.

An Ya still had her head lowered, not daring to raise it. "Su Ranqing was the one who asked me to meet him.

"I saw you calling Ran Qing when I was in studio. After you called, Ran Qing went out." Mrs. Joe did not believe what An Ya had said. Perhaps it was because what An Ya had done recently had disappointed her too much.

An Ya said in dissatisfaction, "When I'm here, of course I have to call her! That doesn't mean I asked her out. "

Mrs. Joe did not speak. Qiao Lingyu then said to her, "Mother, let An Ya finish."

An Ya bit her lower lip and said: "Later on, she took out a contract and showed it to me. She told me that she was the one who posted the pictures of me copying on the internet, and also asked for 15% of Joe's's shares in exchange for those photos. Hearing her say that, I'm so angry. Mom, Ling Yu, believe me, I really didn't mean to hit anyone. "

Mrs. Joe was a little surprised, but she thought back and continued: "I have never seen the contract you mentioned, and if I wanted 15% of the shares in Joe's, how could I not know about it?"

An Ya wanted to explain, but at this time, Qiao Lingyu took out a contract from his bag and said to An Ya: "Indeed, she released the photo that you copied, but she did not take the 15% share of Joe's, she only wants the shop that she wants."

She instantly felt like she was being cheated. Everything was done on purpose, Su Ranqing had intentionally set this up to harm her.

She wanted to explain, but the Mrs. Joe didn't give her the chance: "An Ya, you have done so many excessive things to Ran Qing's studio, for others to treat you like this is already very merciful, I think you should go back to your room and wake up."

"But …"

"Mom wants you to go back to your room! "The only one still sleeping is up there. You should go see him, I'll send Mom back." After Qiao Lingyu finished speaking, he followed the Mrs. Joe up the stairs. Although An Ya was very unwilling, he was still unable to reject it.

After leaving the Qiao Family, on the way back to his house, the Mrs. Joe suddenly said to Qiao Lingyu: "Ling Yu, do you think that this matter is like what An Ya said? Su Ranqing has other intentions."

He was silent for a moment before answering, "Mom, what do you think? Even though Ran Qing had other intentions, that was because our family owed her, right? "Five years ago, we didn't believe her. It was all our fault that she lost three children."

She nodded her head, feeling especially regretful about this matter.

She sighed and continued, "Actually, I feel that Ran Qing is a really good child. At least she knows more about things than An Ya."

He did not speak, as he had always known that An Ya was not as good as Su Ranqing.

"Actually, I sometimes think that if I had chosen to believe her when she was first born, then she would have already gone to primary school." She smiled a little, but then sighed again. "You're right! No matter what the truth of the matter was? Our Qiao Family owes that to her. "

After sending Mrs. Joe back to the The Qiao Family Mansion, just as Qiao Lingyu was about to leave, he saw the Father Joe. When he saw Father Joe, he pretended to look, but was stopped.

"Is that how you don't want to see me?" Father Joe said to him, "It's been a long time since you came back, why don't you stay for a while longer before leaving?"

"I think I'll be back more than you do, right?" Qiao Lingyu turned around and said to his father, "So the one who should stay behind and accompany mother is you."

Ever since Su Ranqing divorced him, his relationship with Father Joe was even worse than before. If he had helped him back then, many things might not have developed to this extent.

He turned around to leave, but Father Joe said: "After that girl from the Su Family came back, she did so many things. Don't tell me you don't care about anything else?"

He immediately turned around and said to him, "Why didn't you care when you wanted to, and why do you care now that you don't care?"

Father Joe was stunned. He had originally thought that his son no longer had any feelings for Su Ranqing, but he could tell that even after so many years, he still couldn't let go.

Qiao Lingyu did not want to continue, so he drove away.

Walking out of the The Qiao Family Mansion, he found a place to park his car. He picked up his phone and wanted to call Su Ranqing, but he did not do so in the end. Ever since Su Ranqing returned back to her country, they had never stopped doing things for him. He suddenly wanted to choose something and not care about it, after all it was like what he had said to his mother.

After Su Ranqing obtained the shop that Qiao Lingyu had given to him, she opened up her first store. Song Zimo also sent a popular female celebrity to conduct a ceremony, which attracted a lot of fans.

Song Zimo arrived at the scene when it was about to disperse. She walked forward and greeted him: "Aren't you afraid of being gossiped about by others if you appear now?"

"What are you afraid of? Besides, we didn't have anything to begin with. What's there to say? he joked.

She rolled her eyes at him and then laughed. "Zimo, thank you! In the meantime, you've helped me a lot. "

He shook his head and smiled. "Actually, you have always known about me. There is nothing for you to thank me for."

She did not say anything, but just then, Han Zhanyan walked in from outside, and when she saw Han Zhanyan, she said to him: There are too many people here, why don't the three of us go have a meal together? "Thank you, by the way."