President Daddy’s Excessive Love

If there is a problem with Qiao Dawei's company, she will not hesitate to leave with her son. She cannot let her son bear the pressure. She has some money now. She can still live a decent life with her son after leaving Qiao's family. days. Qiao Dawei opened the door and walked in. He looked very tired, and he had aged ten years rapidly. He really looked like an old man who was half buried in the earth.

"Old Qiao, how long are you going to hide the company's affairs from me? It's been rumored outside. Can you handle this?" When Qin Rourou saw him, she suddenly jumped up from the bed and immediately jumped up. He asked, staring at him with a resentful face.

Qiao Dawei was also exhausted mentally and physically. When he saw her sitting up regardless of her physical discomfort, he quickly came over to persuade her: "You have just finished the operation, so you should lie down and rest more. Don't move around."

"Let me ask you something, what's going on at the company? The company can't close down, otherwise, how will my son and I live?" Qin Rourou started sobbing as she spoke, with a worried expression.

Qiao Dawei had no choice but to put his arms around her and comfort her: "Don't worry, I'm trying to figure out a way to deal with the company's matters. It'll be fine, so don't worry."

"Can I not worry? Old Qiao, I'm really scared..." Qin Rourou leaned on his shoulder, but her eyes flickered, thinking about something.

"I won't wrong you and my son. Even if something happens, I will bear it alone. Saying this proves that he has nothing to do now. At the end of the month, the company's capital chain will be broken. If he can't find a way, the bank will freeze his assets, and he may face several lawsuits.

"Old Qiao, don't say I'm unloyal. If that's the case, then our wedding... your son is still so young, you can't bear to let him bear all this pressure, right?" Qin Rourou is already ready. She was ready to break up with him, but she couldn't be so heartless, so she could only continue to pretend to be aggrieved.

Although Qiao Dawei also thought so, when he heard Qin Rourou say it with his own ears, he still felt a little uncomfortable. He thought that this woman would never leave him, but he didn't expect that she had already made a plan.

"Don't worry, I won't drag you and your son down. As long as we don't get married or get a certificate, all the pressure will not fall on you mother and son." Qiao Dawei felt bitter, but he could only comfort her in this way.

Qin Rourou felt happy in her heart, thinking that this man was still responsible and would not drag her and her son down.

That night, everyone in the Qiao family had insomnia.

Early the next morning, Qiao Anan's face was still swollen and she wore a mask. Luo Beiyuan sent her a message early in the morning and wanted to send her to school.

Of course Qiao An'an was very happy. When she saw Luo Beiyuan in the garage, he was always dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with an elegant and noble temperament. The moment he saw her, his deep eyes seemed to be dyed with sunlight and became clear. many. "Why are you wearing a mask?" Luo Beiyuan asked curiously when he saw her coming.

"No... I just have a cold." Qiao Anan was embarrassed to say that her face was swollen, so she could only tell him a little lie.

"Have you caught a cold?" Luo Beiyuan's eyes were stunned, and he felt distressed instantly. He asked with concern: "Have you taken any medicine?"

"Hmm!" Joanne nodded vaguely.

Luo Beiyuan suddenly reached over and took off her mask. Qiao Anan lowered her head in panic: "What are you doing?"

Luo Beiyuan found out that she had lied, because her eyes were flashing randomly just now and she did not dare to look at him.

"What happened to the face? Who hit her?" Luo Beiyuan was so sharp. Her vague tone proved that she was not telling the truth. Sure enough, her cheeks were swollen.

Qiao Anan reached out to cover her swollen face in shame and hesitated: "No... no one, I accidentally hit it."

"The fingerprints are still there, can you deceive me? Tell me, who hit you, I will go to him to settle the score." Luo Beiyuan felt distressed. His girlfriend was bullied, how could he ignore it?

"My dad beat me." Qiao Anan had no choice but to tell the truth.

Luo Beiyuan was suddenly stunned. If it had been someone else, he would have beaten her back twice as much, but since it was her father who hit her, Luo Beiyuan really couldn't fight back in kind.

"Why did he hit you? Does it still hurt?" Luo Beiyuan stretched out his hand to rub her face and asked in a low voice.

"Because I pushed Qin Rourou down yesterday and the child in her belly was gone. My dad beat me when he was angry." Qiao Anan said softly.

Luo Beiyuan's handsome face was stunned. It turned out to be this reason.

"Luo Beiyuan, am I bad? I swear, I never thought of harming the child in her belly. I didn't mean it." Qiao Anan explained hurriedly with red eyes.

Of course Luo Beiyuan believed her. He said gently: "I know you won't hurt others on purpose."

"But I still caused her to have a miscarriage, and my dad will never forgive me again in this life." Qiao Anan's sad tears fell down.

Luo Beiyuan directly hugged her into his arms, put his thin lips on her forehead and kissed her: "Let's go to school."

Qiao Anan lay in his arms, feeling a little calmer.

Zhang Xiuzhu was also in a complicated mood. She decided to go to the hospital to see Qin Rourou. If she really wanted to come to an end, she would still see Qin Rourou again.

Zhang Xiuzhu took a taxi and arrived at Qiao's house. She got out of the car and found that the door of Qiao's house was not closed. Zhang Xiuzhu walked in. It was empty. Zhang Xiuzhu used to be the mistress of this house, but now things have changed. , inevitably feeling a little depressed, she did not go through the front door, but turned around and went to the back garden, wanting to see if the flowers she planted with her own hands were still there.

Just as Zhang Xiuzhu was walking through the side path, she suddenly heard someone talking.

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She listened intently, and it turned out to be Qin Rourou's voice, and she stopped in her tracks.

I heard Qin Rourou talking to the person on the other end of the phone: "Don't worry, I'm really fine. I'm not acting. Those fools can't tell. Oh, don't come see me. I promise this Sunday I'm going to find you, but don't come... just wait a little longer, I believe it won't be long before we can be together."

Zhang Xiuzhu's eyes widened, and her hand accidentally touched a small flowerpot next to her. The flowerpot suddenly fell down, and Qin Rourou immediately shouted nervously: "Who's there?"

Zhang Xiuzhu was secretly upset that she was discovered like this.

Qin Rourou walked over with her cell phone in hand and found that it was Zhang Xiuzhu. Her whole face changed instantly and she cursed angrily: "Zhang Xiuzhu, what are you doing here? Your daughter caused me to have a miscarriage. Do you still want to watch my joke?" ?”

Zhang Xiuzhu sneered and folded her hands on her chest: "Qin Rourou, who did you call just now? You didn't betray Qiao Dawei again, did you?"

Qin Rourou's expression froze instantly, and she became angry: "Don't talk nonsense, you must have heard wrong. I was on the phone with my best friend."