You are my most beautiful waiting

Chapter 150 I Don't Have a Dad

"But think about it, you are such a poor and inferior person, I'm afraid you haven't even heard of Chanel, tsk tsk, how pitiful."

Facing Qiao Ling's pretentious humiliation, Josie's face was cold. Anyway, it was the same way every time they met, and she had long been used to it.

"Oh, let me tell you, you don't know...!"

Qiao Ling was still chattering and showing off her wealthy life, but Josie didn't intend to continue listening, and went upstairs without her leading the way.

"Hey, what are you doing, Josie, my cousin asked me to watch you."

Seeing this, Qiao Ling hurriedly followed, and dragged Josie down who had already walked up the stairs. Josie staggered and almost fell down the stairs.

"Josie, let me tell you, this is not your home, don't try to do whatever you want here."

Josie adjusted her figure, and shook off Qiao Ling's hand that was holding her.

"It's true that this is not my home, but it doesn't seem to be your home either. Since you don't take me to see Mr. Qiao, is there a problem if I go by myself?"

No matter how good-tempered Josie was, she couldn't stand Qiao Ling's repeated bullying, so she fought back.

"Josie, believe it or not, I will tell my cousin what you said now, and let my cousin punish you well."

"Whatever you want." After Josie finished speaking, she turned and went upstairs again.

This time, Qiao Ling didn't stop her, because she had already made up her mind to sue Josie and ask Qiao Zhi to take care of Josie.

After seven years, I came to this familiar villa again. Obviously, the layout has not changed, but in Josie's heart, this place has already fallen from the world to hell.He couldn't find any warm memories here, and she felt cold all over just standing here.

"Is it Sissy?"

Suddenly, a slightly old voice came from behind Josie.

Josie turned her head, and an old man with silver hair in Tang suit was standing behind her and looked at her excitedly.

Even though the two have not met each other for seven years, everything is still so familiar.

"Mr. Joe."

Josie stepped forward and greeted politely.

"Sissy!"

The words Mr. Qiao fell into the old man's ears, which made him burst into tears.

"You haven't forgiven me, right? You haven't forgiven Dad, right, Xixi!"

The old man stepped forward and grabbed Josie's hand with trembling hands.

Josie looked at the pair of well-maintained big hands without any signs of aging, a sneer rose from the corner of his mouth, and then he raised his hand and shook it away without hesitation.

"I don't have a father, and I have never forgiven anyone. Mr. Qiao is serious."

Josie's behavior made Qiao Yu cry again.

"As expected, you still haven't forgiven me. Now you don't even want to call me daddy. Xixi, what can I do to forgive me?"

Looking at the face that was five points similar to her own, and seeing his tears dripping down on the floor, Josie felt very uncomfortable.

However, no matter how uncomfortable it is now, it is not as uncomfortable as when I was kicked out.

No matter how painful it is now, it is not as painful as when I watched my mother swallow her last breath in front of my eyes.

No matter how desperate I am now, I am no longer desperate when I practice hard day and night. I have worked hard as a trainee for so long, and finally got the chance to debut, but I was desperate when Qiao Zhi wiped it out with a word.

With sky-high liquidated damages, no one knows how he survived these years.

(End of this chapter)