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Chapter 103 What filthy thing? Get lost!



Chapter 103 What filthy thing? Get lost!

The next day.

He Qiaoyun was woken up by her biological clock. She glanced at her daughter, who was fast asleep, and sighed helplessly, muttering, "Unreliable."

Since she didn't need to make breakfast and there was nothing else to do, she didn't go to wash up, but instead picked up her phone.

I opened my phone, and the screen was filled with messages from Sister Xia.

From 10:30 to 12:00, the messages were all reporting to her on He Gui and the others' live stream.

Xia Jie: [He Ping was absent from this live stream; he probably couldn't bear the embarrassment. If it were me, I wouldn't go on the live stream either.]

Sister Xia: [They've only sold a little over a hundred orders so far, of which 110 were sold when you entered the live stream, and the remaining few were bought by passersby.]

Sister Xia: [Now you're behaving yourself, aren't you? It's their fault for messing with you. Otherwise, given how hard you tried to sell them lychee gift boxes for the Dragon Boat Festival last time, you would have at least given them a hand.]

Xia Jie: [The live stream went on until midnight, oh dear, it made me sleepy.]

He Qiaoyun scrolled through these messages and couldn't help but chuckle. She replied: "Good morning. I was sleepy last night, so I went to bed first and didn't check my phone."

Xia replied almost instantly: 【Good morning, I just got up too, about to make breakfast. I stayed up too late last night, I won't dare to stay up so late next time.】

He Qiaoyun: [Staying up late once in a while is fine.]

Xia Jie: [That's true. Anyway, I have to go make breakfast now.]

He Qiaoyun: [Okay.]

She logged out of WeChat, browsed news and gossip for a while, and then went to wash up.

After washing up and stepping out of the bathroom, I was startled by my daughter, who was lying on the door frame with her hair disheveled.

"Mom, what time is it? How did I get home last night...?" she mumbled sleepily.

He Qiaoyun said, "It startled me, it's already 6:30."

Xu Hemei said "Oh," and added, "I'll sleep a little longer."

After saying that, she turned to go back to her room, but He Qiaoyun grabbed her and said, "If you sleep any longer, you won't be able to get up. It's already 6:30, and it will be 7 o'clock by the time you take a shower. Don't you have to go to work at 8 o'clock?"

After hearing this, Xu Hemei scratched her hair in frustration, "I don't want to go to work."

He Qiaoyun stepped aside to let her into the bathroom and said, "If you don't want to go to work, go and get your dowry back from the renovation. Get at least half of it, 100,000 yuan. That will cover your tuition and fees for the first year of your doctoral studies."

Upon hearing this, Xu Hemei opened the bathroom door, ran a hand through her hair, and said seriously, "Ten thousand yuan is not enough."

He Qiaoyun thought she meant that 100,000 yuan was not enough for her doctoral studies, so she said, "If it's not enough, I'll give you more. Although I don't earn much money right now, I can still come up with 200,000 to 300,000 yuan to support your studies. Besides, how much does it cost to study? If you want to study, then go ahead and study."

Xu Hemei was deeply moved upon hearing this and threw herself into her mother's arms, saying, "Mom, thank you."

He Qiaoyun, disgusted by her smell of alcohol, pushed her away, saying, "You smell bad, don't hug me."

Xu Hemei held back her tears of emotion, "I was just getting emotional, and you ruined it for me."

He Qiaoyun chuckled, "You weren't like this when I told you before."

Xu Hemei pouted, "The past is the past. I was ignorant back then, but... what I said wasn't enough. It's not that 100,000 yuan isn't enough for a PhD, but that 100,000 yuan from Duan Fei isn't enough."

He Qiaoyun was completely confused. "I should ask you this: you signed the divorce agreement with him in a daze and got a divorce. How are you going to get the money back? Don't end up not getting the 100,000 yuan back."

Xu Hemei smiled, "I have a brilliant plan. I'll tell you later. I need to take a shower, or I'll be late..."

As she spoke, she closed the bathroom door, leaving a bewildered He Qiaoyun outside. He Qiaoyun said, "I brought the car back for you. The car keys are on the table. You can drive there in a bit. Don't keep hitching rides with other people's drivers."

"Know it."

After receiving a response, He Qiaoyun went back to her room to apply skincare products. At seven o'clock, she went downstairs, where someone was always waiting for her to have breakfast.

After the three of them sat down, Feng Jiashu suddenly remembered that her daughter was still living there and asked, "By the way, hasn't your daughter gotten up yet?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Hemei came downstairs in a hurry, carrying her bag. She stopped in the restaurant, took a deep breath, and greeted them with a smile, "Uncle Feng, Tian Tian, ​​good morning."

Feng Jiashu smiled faintly, "Good morning, have some breakfast."

Xu Hemei shook her head, "I'm going to be late for work, so I won't eat. See you tonight."

After saying that, she rushed out the door.

He Qiaoyun chuckled, "So impulsive, not at all like an adult."

Feng Jiashu smiled and said, "No matter how old a child is, in their parents' eyes, they are still a child."

That's true.

After breakfast, Feng Jiashu went to work, Wang Ma took Tian Tian to her rehabilitation and painting classes, and He Qiaoyun went to the supermarket.

Today, the supplier came to deliver the goods. When the goods were delivered to the door, she and two shop assistants were carrying them when suddenly an uninvited guest entered the store.

My unlucky ex-husband, Xu Hui.

Xu Hui has come several times this month while He Qiaoyun is away, and each time he just asks about the situation and then leaves.

I never expected to run into He Qiaoyun on this trip.

He Qiaoyun looked at his weathered face and raised an eyebrow slightly. "Oh, you're here to buy something?"

Xu Hui looked at He Qiaoyun's radiant face and, for some reason, found it extremely irritating, but he put on a very ingratiating expression, "Qiaoyun, how have you been lately?"

He Qiaoyun crossed her arms and ignored his words, saying indifferently, "If you're not going to buy anything, then leave. Don't stand at the door and disturb my business."

When Xu Hui realized that his concern was ineffective, he resorted to playing the children's card, saying, "I heard that Xiao Mei is currently going through a divorce with Duan Fei."

He Qiaoyun gave a nonchalant "hmm," but when her daughter was mentioned, she became a little calmer. "Duan Fei cheated on his wife and brought her home, which we happened to catch them in the act."

Xu Hui frowned deeply. "That's too much! I knew he was that kind of person from the start! I always said we shouldn't have gotten married in the first place."

Looking at his cynical appearance, He Qiaoyun chuckled, "Then you really are a den of snakes and rats. Only people of the same kind can see that. Anyway, I couldn't see it at first. I just thought he was cowardly and irresponsible, always calling his mother this and his mother that."

Xu Hui immediately lost face and forced a smile. "Qiaoyun, I was seduced by that bitch Wang Jinghuai back then. I really know I was wrong. I..." He looked at He Qiaoyun affectionately and said, "I've recently realized that the person I've always loved is you. Are you willing to give me another chance?"

He Qiaoyun was amused by his heartfelt confession. "Xu Hui, you acted terribly. You really think you're a love saint."

Xu Hui gritted his teeth, looking at her sarcastic smile without changing his expression, and said, "They say a prodigal son who returns is more precious than gold. This time I really know I was wrong. I'm already getting a divorce from Wang Jinghuai. Qiaoyun, please believe me."

He Qiaoyun looked disgusted. "A prodigal son who returns is more precious than gold? What filthy thing, get away from me."

Xu Hui was very patient and didn't get angry at all. His attitude remained unchanged: "From now on, I'll do whatever you want me to do. I will never go against your wishes. Can we still be the same as before?"

He Qiaoyun raised an eyebrow, "Really?"

Xu Hui thought there was hope and smiled, "Of course."

He Qiaoyun stared at his crotch and said, "Then cut it off and show me your loyalty."

Xu Hui couldn't hold back any longer, "You!"

He Qiaoyun looked completely innocent. "Didn't you say you'd listen to everything I said? You can't even do this? Tch, you still love to talk nonsense. It's pointless."

Xu Hui composed himself. "Qiaoyun, you're making things difficult for me."

He Qiaoyun laughed, adopting a superior attitude, "Is it difficult? Then you still don't love me enough. Go back and love your Wang Jinghuai properly. Don't love me. You don't deserve me."

Xu Hui's face flushed red and then turned green. "Apart from this, I will agree to any other request you make."

He Qiaoyun rolled her eyes, too lazy to continue the banter, and gave him the order to leave, "Xu Hui, if you're not going to buy anything, then leave. I have things to do and don't have time to entertain you."

Xu Hui clenched his fist, then slowly relaxed it, leaving behind the words, "Qiaoyun, I will come back to find you again."


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