Qiao Zhiyu knew nothing about the bloody storm after she left. When she left the door, she drove straight to the house where Xu Ma was settled. Different from Huo Zhao's guess, she ran to Qiao's house to find fault. She cherished Xu Ma's existence more than revenge.

I have to admit that the previous misunderstanding of Qi Zhanxing still touched Qiao Zhiyu.

If it hadn't happened in the wine cellar that day, maybe she wouldn't have realized that she was almost on the wrong road.

Is revenge important?

It does matter.

It's important, but what's in your hand.

She can take revenge and even torture the three members of his family.

But she must not lose the ability of gratitude and trust because of those beasts.

He family doesn't deserve it, and she doesn't want it.

Qiao Zhiyu called Xu's mother. Xu's mother was overjoyed when she heard her voice. She repeatedly told her to drive and pay attention to safety before she hung up reluctantly.

When she got to the place, Xu's mother was already waiting at the door.

The three bedrooms and one living room, which have never lived before, are taken care of neatly. There are many green plants in the room, which adds a bit of freshness to the simple decoration.

Soup was boiling in the kitchen, and the steam made a soft noise on the lid of the casserole.

Qiao Zhiyu didn't know how to get it. She blinked and hid her momentary gaffe.

"It smells good. Is it matsutake chicken soup?"

Xu Ma smiled and helped her take it out and put it at her feet: "Miss's nose is still so smart."

"That's right. When I was a child, I liked the soup cooked by mother Xu best, but it's a pity..." Qiao Zhiyu got out of the way, bent down to take the slippers and put them on, and swallowed all the words he hadn't finished.

What a pity?

It's a pity that the he family feels noble and doesn't like the homemade dishes made by Xu ma. As soon as he Wenfeng became the master, he hired several other chefs. Each meal was very rich and wanted to compete with the five-star hotel.

Xu Ma can't understand what she meant.

"I'm gone. Why do you mention those bad people? I'll serve soup for the young lady. We don't want them anymore."

Qiao Zhiyu was teased by Xu's childlike tone, and honestly followed Xu's mother into the kitchen.

Seeing that the kitchen board on the cabinet was still confiscated, Qiao Zhiyu pulled up his sleeve and prepared to wash it, but he was stopped by Xu's mother as soon as he reached out his hand.

"Where are you going to do it, miss? Xu Ma is not old yet. Go outside and wait. The kitchen tastes strong. Don't touch your clothes."

Actually, what's the smell in the kitchen?

In addition to the strong smell of chicken soup, every corner here is scrubbed by Xu Ma lying on the ground. It's clean and spotless. How can there be a peculiar smell?

It's just that I don't want Qiao Zhiyu to do these trivial things.

Qiao Zhiyu's nose is sour.

"Xu Ma, just let me clean up. In the future, you will be the only family member left."

Xu's mother also blushed with her eyes. Don't go over her head and wipe her tears.

"Nonsense, my Miss Jin Zunyu is so precious that she can't take me as a relative." although she said so, she didn't stop Qiao Zhiyu in the end.

Qiao zhiyuqiang held up his smiling face, washed the kitchen board and said, "I'm glad to take mother Xu as my family. It has nothing to do with anything else. Oh, yes, mother Xu, are you used to living here?"

"Everything is very good." Xu Ma took the opportunity to turn around and wiped her tears with her apron. "The environment of this community is good. I can go out and dance square dance with the old ladies. It's much better than staying in front of the others. By the way, miss, when did you buy this house?"

Xu's mother had just asked casually, but Qiao Zhiyu was pierced by this question.

She replied vaguely, "I bought it last year."

In fact, this house is a birthday gift she prepared for he Xinya. In her previous life, she was confused and wanted to please the he family and integrate into the family. When she was good to he Xinya, he Wenfeng occasionally gave her a good face. In fact, this house was intended to give him Xinya to please her.

For this reason, Qiao Zhiyu now has no face to say it in detail. He can only be vague. Fortunately, Xu's mother doesn't really care about it.

Xu Ma put the chicken soup into the soup basin and took a small soup bowl and spoon alone.

"Come out and have soup first. The kitchen is not in a hurry to clean up."

Qiao Zhi answered, took another set of tableware from the cupboard, and then followed him into the dining room.

She gave Xu Ma soup first, and then gently pressed the woman into a chair.

"Let's drink together. I can't finish it alone."

Xu's mother refused, but she really loved Qiao Zhiyu and had to answer.

The old and the young were chatting and chatting. Mrs. Xu suddenly asked, "Miss, where do you live now? Who were the people who helped you move last time?"

Joe choked.

What does she have to say?

You can't say she's a mistress, can you?

"... I live in my boyfriend's house. The bodyguard of his house helped me move last time."

Xu's mother immediately beamed with joy: "Miss, have you made a boyfriend? When will you bring it to Xu's mother? Hey, no, I have to pay a visit."

Qiao Zhiyu: "

"I'll be relieved if you find your boyfriend. The smelly boy of the Zhao family is not a good man. The Zhao family is also bad-minded. As far as I know, the old man and his wife didn't make any engagement for you at the beginning, but just a joke..."

Qiao Zhiyu suddenly raised his head: "Xu Ma, do you mean my mother and grandpa didn't make an appointment for Zhao Yichen and me?"

"Isn't it?" Mrs. Xu said like a bean. "In the past, the Zhao family was still there and had a good relationship with our old master. The two families often walked around and said a few jokes, but no one took it seriously. But after our wife died, the Zhao family suddenly said that you and the Zhao family boy had a baby kiss."

Qiao Zhiyu's face was gloomy and said thoughtfully, "after my mother died, they came to mention the engagement?"

Xu Ma thought about it carefully and said, "that's right."

"I think it's after the will is announced?" Qiao Zhiyu sneered. "If you want to put Qiao's shares into your pocket without effort, your wishful thinking is ringing."

Xu's mother's vision is limited. It's simpler to look at things, but Qiao Zhiyu immediately figured out the key.

When her mother was still alive, the threshold of the Qiao family could not be reached by the Zhao family on a ladder. The so-called engagement could only be a joke, but it was different after her mother died.

He Wenfeng is neither hot nor cold to her. Although she has the right to inherit, she is not much different from a helpless orphan. As long as she marries her, it is equivalent to indirectly pinching Qiao into her hand.

Unfortunately, she was young at that time and didn't know the truth of the matter at all, which made the Zhao family fool the past, while Xu Ma's people spoke softly. Even if she had doubts in her heart, she didn't have a chance to say it, which made the matter hide until now.

Xu's mother sighed after she figured it out.

"Sure enough, he Wenfeng knew his face but didn't know his heart. Why wasn't he like this in those days? When the old man was still alive, he was as good as a cat and didn't even dare to say a loud word in front of his wife. When the old man was ill, he even bought the medicine himself and pretended to be a filial son. But as soon as the old man went, he turned his face. He was not as good as an animal."

Joe sneered.

"It's true that animals are not as good as animals."

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