The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 113 Jomo returns home
Feng Che was startled, then smiled, "This is a good thing!"

Qiao Mo looked at Feng Che, swallowed, and asked, "Brother, you know that Huo Xing will propose to me today, right?"

"I just told him that today is your birthday, and you can seize this special day. But it seems that someone's marriage proposal failed?"

Jomo looked at the 24-year-old candle on the cake. The candle was flickering and reflected in her eyes.

"It's my fault, I'm not ready."

Feng Che sighed softly, and stroked her small head with his big hands, "Brother knows, you won't be able to accept Huo Xing's marriage proposal for a while. Huo Xing is a good man, I'm very relieved that I will hand you over to him. But... Xiaoxiao, brother also knows that sometimes fate is something that cannot be forced. Just follow your own will, and leave everything else to me."

Qiao Mo lowered his eyes slightly, and said with a wry smile, "It's been two years, what am I still expecting?"

Feng Che rubbed her hair, and said in a warm voice: "Brother, I went to ask your psychiatrist, and he said that you need someone to tie the bell to untie the bell. To completely cure your illness, no one can help you, only you Xiaoxiao, if you really don't let go, go back to China and take a look. As a relaxation, look at Qiao Bo, old classmates, and Haicheng. Say goodbye to the past self. Brother also wants to live forever Protect you, but if you don’t bravely climb out of your turtle shell, you will always be afraid of being hurt and afraid of loving. Perhaps, you can only accept a new life and life if you can truly say goodbye and let go.”

Qiao Mo burst into tears, looked at Feng Che, and asked like a child: "Brother, do you really agree with me returning to China?"

"If returning to China can open your heart knot, why not? Xiaoxiao, you are still young, what can't you let go?"

Jomo bit his lip, "I need to think about it."

For Jomo, it takes such courage to return home.

"Think about it, no matter what, I hope you can live happily."

After Feng Che left, Qiao Mo sat alone on the lamb rug and stayed up all night.

In the past two years, she has been avoiding the memories of the past, avoiding everything related to Xiao Yan, but like a thief, she secretly cut out the news, newspapers, and magazines about him, and kept them for collection.

I dare not look at it, but want to recall it.

I dare not think about it, but I want to miss it.

Maybe loving someone is inherently contradictory, pulling between two emotions makes her painful and bitter.

return home...

She turned on the phone, and pressed a series of cell phone numbers that had been deleted, but had been forgotten by heart. She didn't know what kind of courage she had tonight, but she just dialed out like that.

But a cold female voice came from the phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is empty..."

Jomo hugged himself tightly and buried his face in his knees.

Yeah, after two years, everything changes.

Numbers will change, feelings will change, people... will also change.

I'm afraid, he is now in his arms softly, for that failed relationship and marriage, the only one who guards, hugs tightly and refuses to let go, but she is the only one.

What is she still stubborn about, what is she still insisting on?
Huo Xing's phone call came in.

Jomo picked it up and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry about what happened tonight."

Huo Xing didn't mean to blame her, but encouraged her and said: "Mo, go back to your country and have a look, your knot is there, no matter how much I try to help you heal it, it doesn't make any sense, go back to your country to untie your knot."

"Huo Xing, thank you."

After talking to Huo Xing, Qiao Mo called Feng Che.

She just said: "Brother, help me book a ticket to return to China next week. This week, I need to hand over my work."

Feng Che has always been a good brother who will arrange everything for her in advance, "Don't worry, you can return home with peace of mind. After returning home, someone will pick you up, and your work will not be left behind in China. Arrange everything, Xiaoxiao, as long as you untie your knots, that is the best thanks to brother."

Haicheng, Xiao's villa.

After Xiao Yan finished breakfast and went to the company, apart from the servants, only Song Xiazhi and Xiao Ruqing were left at home.

Mrs. Lan was clearing the dining table while Xiao Ruqing was sitting on the sofa, drinking her morning coffee while flipping through financial magazines.

"Mom, I want to discuss something with you."

Song Xiazhi walked up to Xiao Ruqing and said submissively.

In the past two years, she had seen Song Xiazhi's performance, but she didn't know if it was because of the excessive things she did to Qiao Mo that Xiao Ruqing just couldn't accept her.

Jomo's lost two children are related to her.

"Now that Ayan is not at home, you don't have to call me mom, and I'm not your mom either."

Song Xiazhi bit her lips and clenched her hands, "I...I want to register my marriage with Brother Xiao."

Xiao Ruqing raised her eyebrows, as if she had heard something new, she put aside the financial magazine in her hand, "What is your purpose of registering marriage with A Yan?"

Xiao Ruqing asked too directly, and Song Xiazhi only felt humiliated and embarrassed, "Mom, I don't understand what you mean. I have been with Brother Xiao for two years without a name, and I have never complained. I just want someone who can talk to him." Is it wrong to be legally together?"

Xiao Ruqing sneered, "Since your attitude is so tough, then I won't show you any favors. Don't think that I really don't know what you're planning, Song Xiazhi, if you dare to touch Xiao Shi, just wait to clean up Get out of the Xiao family, Bao Bao!"

"Mom... why do you always misunderstand me like this?"

Xiao Ruqing got up and didn't give her any good looks, "If you really want Xiao's shares, just give Xiao Sheng a child. When you give birth to a child, I will give you a compensation. When the time comes, the child will stay Next, you leave Xiao's house."

Song Xiazhi felt like being shocked by an electric shock, "Why did I leave Xiao's house? You said back then that as long as I stay with Brother Xiao wholeheartedly, you won't drive me away!"

"You know what you do yourself. Don't blame me for not reminding you that the Rong family and the Xiao family are competitors. If you really take the shares and sell them to the Rong family, then I won't let you go."

Song Xiazhi was taken aback, Xiao Ruqing... how could she know these things?

Could it be that Xiao Ruqing knew everything about two years ago?
She couldn't help but get scared, if Xiao Ruqing knew that in order to conceive a child, she went to the underground to donate rice...

She shivered violently.

I'm afraid Xiao Ruqing will never accept her. She has only one way out, to conceive a child. As long as brother Xiao protects their mother and child, even Xiao Ruqing can't drive her away!

law office.

Song Xiazhi wanted to inquire about marriage registration, so he came directly to a law firm to inquire.

"Miss Song, if you want to register your marriage with the man, you must register with the man at the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"I believe that in this world, there is no absolute thing, and the man agrees to marry me, why can't I register?"

The lawyer looked distressed, "This...Miss Song, don't embarrass me."

Song Xiazhi put Xiao Yan's ID card in front of the lawyer, "I have his ID card, so I can't register it?"

The lawyer is really in a dilemma. If it weren't for the sake of Ms. Song's wealth, she really didn't want to take this troublesome job.

"Then you take his ID card and household registration book and find a man who is similar to your boyfriend to register with the Civil Affairs Bureau. As long as you have the household registration book and ID card, there should be no problem. Let me check it for you."

The lawyer quickly typed a string on the keyboard, frowned and said: "Miss Song, the man you want to marry is a married man."

Song Xia was puzzled: "Why? He was divorced two years ago."

"No, according to the message sent by my friend who works in the Civil Affairs Bureau, this Mr. Xiao is not divorced."

Song Xiazhi's face paled, "What did you say?!"

Two years ago, Brother Xiao...didn't divorce Qiao Mo? !

What exactly is going on?

But, why did Jomo insist that they divorced?Could it be... Brother Xiao forged the divorce agreement and divorce certificate?

But why did Brother Xiao do that?
Haicheng Airport.

After a thirteen-hour plane journey, Jomo was a little tired when he got off the plane.

When they got to the exit, Feng Che said that there would be a friend named Lao Hu waiting at the exit to pick him up.

Jomo's cell phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number in Haicheng.

"Hey, you are Feng Che's younger sister, Qiao Mo. I'm Lao Hu. I'm waiting for you at the exit. Where are you?"

Lao Hu's Haicheng accent made Qiao Mo get close to him all of a sudden.

After getting into Lao Hu's car, Lao Hu was very talkative, and along the way introduced her to the changes in Haicheng in the past two years.

Compared with two years ago, the scenery that hastily slipped through the car window has become much bigger.

"You are Feng Che's younger sister. You are my Lao Hu's younger sister after returning to the country. If you need anything, just give me a call and I will be there for you!"

Qiao Mo smiled, "Brother Hu, should my brother tell you the address of my company in China?"

"Yes, I almost forgot about business. Your brother has arranged for you the address and work matters of the domestic branch. You will start working again next week. This week, you can take a good rest from jet lag!"

The car slid past the Xiao's building.

Jomo's gaze was fixed on the familiar building.

At this moment, Xiao Yan should be working in that building...

"Brother Hu, go to the nursing home first, I want to visit my dad."

Lao Hu nodded, "Hey, okay!"

Jomo's cell phone rang, it should be the number of the domestic branch.

"Hi, hello, I'm Jomo."

The female voice at the other end said politely: "Hello, Ms. Qiao, this is the JK International Design Branch. It has been notified from above that you will start working next Monday. I will report to you the work tasks for next week first."

"Ok."

"Next week, the company accepts a corporate charity event and needs you to design a batch of children's clothing worn by children in the mountains. You see, if you have any questions, I can report the situation to the director in time."

"Oh, I can. No problem. I will conceive it in the next few days. If there is no accident, I will be able to bring the design draft to the company when I join the job next Monday."

"Okay okay."

When Lao Hu heard this, he teased and laughed, "Jolin is silent, right? Feng Che is right. His sister is really a workaholic. She has been dealing with work since she landed. On the first day of employment, she will Bring the design draft to your boss for clarification, Jolin, don’t work too hard, after returning home, rest and relax is the business, if you are exhausted, I can’t explain it to your brother!”

(End of this chapter)