Chapter 9 We Owe No One!
"Huanhuan, you child..." Qiao Yaohai looked very embarrassed: "I came to see your mother today, and it has nothing to do with anyone else."

Qiao Huanhuan clasped her palms: "I think you have no good intentions. We have nothing to do with you now. You don't have to pretend to be kind here."

She has always maintained her composure, even if she is facing someone she was once very close to but has become a stranger.

"Huanhuan, I know you have misunderstood my father and hate me, but my child..." Qiao Yaohai said with a serious expression, "There are some things that my father really has to do, but you are my only child. This relationship is forever. Nothing will change, Huanhuan, I am here to send money."

"Then I really want to thank Director Qiao for his kindness, but we really don't need your help now. My mother already has the surgery fee, so I don't need you to worry about it."

Qiao Huanhuan opened the door of the ward while speaking, "It's better for Director Qiao to leave here quickly, so as not to cause trouble for us... Can't we hide if we can't afford it?"

Her eviction order made Qiao Yaohai's face turn blue for a while: "Huanhuan, why don't you trust Dad at all? Some things are indeed done too much by Dad, but Dad also has difficulties, but I really won't abandon you mother and daughter Two people, Wanhe, don't you really think that I will be so cruel?"

Things have come to this point, and everything is in vain.

"Qiao Yaohai, I have divorced you for so long and have never asked for anything. I only hope that Huanhuan can be happy." Tian Wanhe's eyes were filled with tears: "But Huanhuan is not doing well now. I listen to my daughter and you Don't come to see me again..."

"Wanhe, you..."

Unexpectedly, Tian Wanhe's attitude was as stubborn as Qiao Huanhuan's, and an inexplicable spark rose from the bottom of Qiao Yaohai's heart.

"Go away quickly, lest your wife come to the door again."

Tian Wanhe spoke stiffly and sadly, the word "wife" really hurt her heart deeply.

Today is not what it used to be.

The once glorious Mrs. Qiao will one day be afraid of being mistaken for a mistress.

Seeing no results in persuading the mother and daughter, Qiao Yaohai sighed deeply: "Wanhe, Huanhuan, I know you won't listen to what I say now, so I won't say it, and you will gradually understand. "

After saying that, he took out a kraft paper bag from the bag and handed it to Tian Wanhe: "Wanhe, here is one hundred thousand... You first pay what is not enough and I will send it over in two days."

"Huanhuan..." Tian Wanhe looked at Qiao Huanhuan in embarrassment.

Qiao Huanhuan stepped forward and reached out to hold the kraft paper bag in his hand, staring at Qiao Yaohai: "My mother's surgery costs about 50 yuan. Although Director Qiao has a lot of work, don't forget...to avoid this accident If it comes to the TV station, you will lose face as a big director... Presumably, the big news of abandoning your wife will also be liked by many reporters."

"You!" Qiao Yaohai didn't expect Qiao Huanhuan to be so desperate, and he was a little lost: "Huanhuan, dad will send the rest of the money, but Huanhuan's dad just wants to ask about your situation, how are you doing in Ji's house?" Sample?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Qiao Huanhuan responded coldly: "Qiao Yaohai, after you bring the operation fee, stop pestering our mother and daughter. You will pass your sunshine and I will cross my single-plank bridge. We owe nothing to anyone. !"

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