Wu Qiong was very surprised when she received a call from Qiao Yingying. She had already known this girl through Mo Tao, and it was she who, together with Chu Tianyu, disrupted Mo Ye's wedding.
Wu Qiong didn't want to pursue the matter of ruining the wedding because it was also her wish.
But she didn't like the fact that she got to know some local gangsters and took the opportunity to attack and harm Mor Ye and Mor Tao.
Mo Ye broke up with her five years ago, why is she looking for him now?
"Excuse me, are you okay?" Wu Qiong asked lightly. "Auntie, my mother wants to see you." She smiled coquettishly and her tone was gentle and pleasant.
"Your mother?" Wu Qiong was confused.
"Yes, you will know when you meet her, Auntie, at six o'clock in the evening, in the rose box of Yingbin Restaurant..."
Wu Qiong received the call from Qiao Yingying without telling her family. She made an excuse, dressed up a little, and went out alone.
I drove to the Yingbin Restaurant and saw a pretty, fashionably dressed girl standing next to the green flower belt outside the hotel, talking to a man with darker skin and a stocky body.
The girl was so coquettish and charming when she was talking and laughing, Wu Qiong really didn't like her.
She got out of the car, looked proud, carried her bag and walked towards the door ignoring the man and woman.
"Auntie!" Suddenly, the girl turned towards her, and when she saw her, the smile on her face became even bigger and more charming, and she also had a hint of shyness.
Wu Qiong frowned, and from the sound, she knew that the young lady in front of her was Qiao Yingying.
Fortunately! Er Tao broke up with her... Wu Qiong sighed inwardly.
"Hello." Wu Qiong nodded to her politely.
"I'm Yingying."
"oh."
"Let's go, my mother is already here." Qiao Yingying took Wu Qiong's arm affectionately and left the man behind.
The man pulled out the cigarette from the corner of his mouth and gave an elusive smile, but his eyes were clouded. He watched them walk into the restaurant before turning around and leaving.
"You don't care about your boyfriend anymore?" Wu Qiong turned to look at the man's back and asked tentatively.
Qiao Yingying's face turned red and she looked slightly embarrassed, "He's not my boyfriend. We just met. He's... just ordinary friends."
"Oh, then I misunderstood." Wu Qiong smiled lightly and followed Qiao Yingying to the rose box.
"Mrs. Mo!" As soon as she stepped in, a lady sitting at the table stood up and came to greet her, "Hello, do you still recognize me?"
"Who are you……"
"My surname is Wei, Wei Xianghong."
"Wei Xianghong?" Wu Qiong's eyes flashed and he once again looked at the gorgeously dressed woman in front of him, with a larger face, higher cheekbones, and a pair of narrow eyes.
"Yes, Mrs. Mo, you don't recognize me, do you?" Wei Xiang's red lips grinned. She twisted her plump figure, took Wu Qiong's hand, and praised, "
Tsk, look at you, you are still so beautiful and you don’t look old at all.”
Wu Qiong pulled her lips, and she naturally thought of this woman. She was a shrewd and fierce woman. She once saw her beating a female classmate in an American university out of jealousy.
Although they are both of Chinese descent, Wu Qiong has never liked to interact with her, and he never said anything to her at school.
"Hello! Mrs. Qiao... I never imagined that you are so honored to be married to the mayor." Wu Qiong began to be polite and followed her to the seat.
"Where is it? It's better for you to marry Mo Lin, the most handsome and rich man in the school. You know, we knew how envious you were when we knew you married into a rich family." Wei Xianghong poured tea for Wu Qiong, her words and deeds were very attentive.
Opening up the topic, the two started chatting about everything. They were both women and well-informed. They seemed to have many topics in common. They chatted casually while drinking and eating.
Qiao Yingying has always been very well-behaved, pouring red wine for them from time to time, carrying vegetables, smiling and trying to make people like them.
Wu Qiong slowly brought the topic to Qiao Yingying and said, "Your Yingying is very beautiful. Where does she work now?"
"Health Bureau." Wei Xianghong smiled and looked at her daughter with satisfaction, "She is also in a position where she can't get enough. She is already twenty-seven and she hasn't found her husband's family yet."
"Really?" Wu Qiong seemed surprised.
Qiao Yingying pretended to be shy, lowered her head, and picked up the dishes on the plate with chopsticks.
"Yes, this kid is as stubborn as your Tingting." The light in Wei Xianghong's eyes swept across Wu Qiong's face.
Wu Qiong suddenly realized what she meant... Qiao Yingying was still in love with her Er Tao?
How can that work?
"Haha," Wu Qiong pretended to be confused even if she understood. "Yes, my Tingting is just not sensible. I don't know how many times I have told her that I also want to find her a husband."
"Oh? That's great, Mrs. Mo, what do you think of my Zhenzhong family?" Wei Xianghong said hurriedly.
Wu Qiong was stunned. To be honest, she had no impression of Qiao Zhenzhong. The two sons had never said anything about the Qiao family except Qiao Yingying.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have known that Wei Xianghong was Qiao Yingying's mother.
Qiao Yingying was also startled after hearing this...Didn't my mother match me? Why did I say I was in love with my brother?
"Haha..." Wu Qiong used laughter to cover up the contempt in his heart. Knowing Qiao Yingying's character, and looking at Wei Xianghong, Wu Qiong would not marry the Qiao family no matter what.
Even if my daughter can’t get married!
This Qiao Yingying may look like her father, so she is pretty good-looking. But if that Qiao Zhenzhong looks like Wei Xianghong, it shows how unpleasant she is.
"What? Mrs. Mo, do you look down on our family?" Wei Xianghong's eyes were really poisonous. She seemed to see Wu Qiong's heart, which made her very dissatisfied.
However, he looked calm and composed on the surface, still smiling slightly.
"This matter is not something we adults can decide. Young people always have their own ideas. What's more, it depends on fate. Your Qiao family is powerful. How many people want to get involved? How can I look down on you?"
Here." Wu Qiong was polite.
"That's right." Wei Xianghong raised her delicately painted Liu Ye eyebrows, "My family Zhenzhong works in the Political and Legal Affairs Committee and has a bright future. Mrs. Mo, you can bring the children to see them someday. I don't need to see your family Yiting.
, just look at you, I also know how beautiful she is."
Wu Qiong smiled and said perfunctorily, "Okay, I'll go home and talk to Tingting. However, that child is stubborn, so don't be surprised if Mrs. Qiao refuses."
"Okay, I won't be surprised. Every girl has a temper," Wei Xianghong then looked at her daughter.
Qiao Yingying had already winked at her many times, with a very anxious expression. Now that her mother looked over, she babbled again.
Wei Xianghong gave her a calm look, then smiled slightly and said to Wu Qiong: "Mrs. Mo, I heard that your Er Tao fell in love with our Yingying. If it hadn't been for an incident five years ago,
They're all probably married now, right?"
Wu Qiong frowned. Unexpectedly, Wei Xianghong came around to Mo Tao again. I'm afraid this is the main purpose of inviting her today, right?
"I don't know." Wu Qiong pretended to be stupid, "I have three children and they don't like to talk to me about anything."
"Oh," Wei Xianghong glanced at her with contempt, curling her lips, with a hint of mockery at the corners of her lips, "It's not too late to know now... I can tell you about what happened a few years ago.
thing."
Wu Qiong put down her chopsticks, and the smile on her face disappeared. She lowered her eyes, and the dissatisfaction in her eyes did not show easily.
Wei Xianghong began to talk endlessly about the love history of Mortao and her daughter, saying that they loved each other very much. Mortao had promised to marry Yingying, so Yingying took it seriously and waited desperately for Mortao to change her mind.
"Mrs. Mo, your eldest daughter-in-law is really awesome. If it weren't for her, your Er Tao wouldn't misunderstand my Yingying. Oh, by the way, your eldest daughter-in-law... I heard that her behavior is not good, and she comes from a poor family.
Born..." Wei Xianghong became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke, and she actually got it on Ling Kexin's head.
Wu Qiong resents people making fun of Ling Kexin in front of her.
"Mrs. Qiao, she is not my eldest daughter-in-law yet." Wu Qiong said lightly.
"Yes, yes, I'm confused. I didn't pay attention to the wording. They are not married... OK, I think the daughter-in-law your family wants to marry must have a family background. Whose son doesn't pay attention to the right match? You say
Right?" Wei Xianghong came over, as if she was afraid Wu Qiong wouldn't hear.
Wu Qiong deliberately raised her hand to look at her watch and smiled slightly, "It's getting late, Mrs. Qiao, how about... we just stop talking today? My mother-in-law is still waiting for me at home, I have to go first, thank you
Your hospitality.”
After Wu Qiong finished speaking, he stood up and left.
"Mrs. Mo, you haven't expressed your position yet?" Wei Xianghong seemed a little anxious.
The same goes for Qiao Yingying. She was too embarrassed to speak. After what happened five years ago, her father sent her to Singapore to study for three years. She was kept by a rich man for two years. Later, she was caught and torn by the rich man's wife, so she had to go back to school.
Back to Jiangbin.
After she came back, she looked for Mortao again, but Mortao ignored her at all.
Now, the only one who can open this path is Wu Qiong.
If Wu Qiong doesn't nod, her hope of entering Mo's house is really gone.
"Mrs. Qiao, there are some things that don't need to be made too clear. I accept that my eldest son doesn't listen to me, as long as they are happy. As for the second son, I think I will also respect his choice... You know,
It's hard for adults to get involved in children's affairs now. They have their own thoughts and life concepts." Wu Qiong walked to the door and turned back calmly and said.
The corners of Wei Xianghong's lips twitched and her face looked a little embarrassed. She looked at her daughter and saw that she also had a disappointed look on her face, with unwillingness and anger mixed in her expression.
Wu Qiong's words clearly conveyed rejection.
They did not send Wu Qiong to the gate, knowing full well that Wu Qiong was unfit to drive after drinking several glasses of wine.
When Wu Qiong walked to the car, she realized that she could no longer drive. She took out her mobile phone and called Mo Yiting, but the other party kept busy. She called Mortao again, but no one answered.
Finally, she called her husband, and Mo Lin replied: "I'm in Haizhou. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it back tonight. I'll ask Er Ye to drive to pick you up. Please wait."
"No need, I'll take a taxi." Wu Qiong stopped him.
She was in a very confused and angry mood now. If her eldest son hadn't failed to live up to his expectations, would she have needed to be laughed at? She could hear Wei Xianghong's mocking tone when he was talking about Qiao Yingying today.
"Auntie." When I was getting irritated, a friendly call suddenly sounded from beside me.
Wu Qiong turned around and saw a beautiful and flawless face. She subconsciously took a step away and knitted her brows, "Why are you here?"
"The studio took on two cases today. I was so happy that I took them out for dinner." Ling Kexin pointed to Xiaofang and Xiaolu behind her.
The two of them smiled and nodded at Wu Qiong, then waved goodbye to Ling Kexin.
"Where's Ye'er?" Wu Qiong looked at Ling Kexin with a blank expression.
"He's working overtime tonight. Auntie, are you... do you want to take a taxi?"
"Well, I drank some wine." Wu Qiong didn't want to say more to her because she saw Wei Xianghong and her daughter coming out of the restaurant, and Wei Xianghong's vicious eyes were scanning here.
Wu Qiong turned around and walked towards the street. His steps were fast, but his back felt chilly.
"Auntie, I'll take you home." Ling Kexin caught up with her.
"Need not."
"Auntie..." Ling Kexin reached out to pull her, but Wu Qiong waved her hand away impatiently.
"Haha..." A sarcastic laugh suddenly sounded from behind, and Wei Xianghong came over with her fat hips twisted, looking at the "quasi-mother-in-law and daughter-in-law" with disdain on her face.
"Hey, Mrs. Mo, this is your eldest daughter-in-law. What's wrong? Are you afraid of being embarrassed?" She glanced at Ling Kexin and said sarcastically, "That's right. A woman of low origin and a promiscuous woman is standing next to you. How can you still show your face?"
There’s really no place to put it.”
Wu Qiong's face darkened, and his cheeks twitched as if he had had a stroke.
I never wanted Ling Kexin to appear next to me in public, but now...
Ling Kexin glanced at Wei Xianghong, then turned her attention to Qiao Yingying beside her. Soon, she saw on their faces, "We are a mother and daughter."
"Madam, you dress gorgeously and look arrogant. You pretend to be a well-educated and noble woman, but you don't know that you are dirty inside and behave frivolously. You are really just showing off."
Ling Kexin raised her chin, and her clear eyes turned cold. She looked at Wei Xianghong and continued: "You don't put thick powder on your face or lipstick on your lips, are you afraid of being embarrassed? That's right, except for your appearance, you are all dressed up
Dirty, where can I put your face?"
"You?" Wei Xianghong stared at Ling Kexin.
Ling Kexin was calm and composed, and sneered, "I clearly remember that the lady next to you is the daughter of some deputy mayor. She was abandoned by the second son of the Mo family. Do you want to complain for her and have a grudge in your heart? Or do you want to continue?
What about being embarrassed?"
After a slight pause, Ling Kexin waved her hand again and said: "I was wrong. It's not injustice, but unwillingness, right? In order to take the position of the second young mistress of the Mo family, she did not hesitate to break the law and collaborated with local gangsters to murder others... Ha! Isn't this true?
Have you completely embarrassed Vice Mayor Qiao?"
Ling Kexin talked a lot today! Her words were like sharp thorns piercing the two mother and daughter in front of her.
"Ling Kexin! You are so presumptuous!" Qiao Yingying couldn't help it anymore. She was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She let go of Wei Xianghong's arm and threw it away at Ling Kexin...
"Pa!" Unexpectedly, before her hand landed on Ling Kexin's face, her own face was slapped hard.
It hurt! She was beaten and took a step back. She covered her face and saw Ling Kexin's cold face.
"I rebelled against you!" Her daughter was beaten by Ling Kexin. How could Wei Xianghong bear this anger?