The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Chapter 228 He's looking forward to it

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Chen approached Yao Zian obediently. He bent down and lowered his head, "Mr. Yao, I have followed your orders. When will the matter of money arrive?" account?"

The reason why he came back was because Yao Zian found him.

Thinking of himself being chased by Gao Lidi for his debts, and seeing Qiao Anhao who came out of the prison in a very beautiful way, Qiao Chen felt unbalanced.

"I've already had the money transferred to your account. However, there are still many things you need to do." Yao Zian couldn't help laughing. He was looking forward to it. Desperate moments are recreated.

Devouring her bit by bit, this feeling gave him a sense of revenge.

"Then, are these photos going to be released to the magazine?" Qiao Chen cautiously probed. He didn't know how to satisfy Yao Zian, but he knew that Qiao An was in so much pain that Yao Zian would definitely be satisfied.

His heart was full of evil thoughts, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help becoming a little crazy.

Yao Zian didn't know about Qiao Chen's little thoughts, so he snorted lightly and ordered, "I don't need it for now. When I need it, you will naturally know what to do."

"I know Mr. Yao, then I'll go back first. If you have any orders, please let me know anytime."

Qiao Chen didn't dare to refute, and he didn't dare to have any disagreements. He just wanted to go back and check how much money was in his bank account, and how long he could afford to spend extravagantly.

This is what he cares most about.

As for Yao Zian looking at the mobile phone left behind by Qiao Chen, he pulled out the calling card, threw the calling card into the fire, and burned it together.

He was looking forward to Qiao Anhao's reaction next.

As for Qiao Anhao, after she got hung up on the phone, she called back directly, but the phone could never be connected again. She held the phone, and the fear from her heart began to spread to her whole body.

"Knock, buckle." There was a knock on the door, and Xiao Ling'er poked her head in, blinking her big watery eyes and shouting, "Mom, can Zixuan and I come in?"

Qiao Anhao was awakened by the sound outside the door. She turned off the screen of her mobile phone and hid it under the pillow.

Trying to pull out a smile, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Mom, Zixuan wants to ask about his mother." Xiao Ling'er looked at Qiao Anhao flatteringly, her pleasing appearance was so cute, Zixuan followed Xiao Ling'er shyly, as if He doesn't seem to want to talk much.

But seeing Qiao An's gentle gaze, he couldn't help asking, "Aunt Qiao, can I know something about her? It's about my mother."

He is still curious. He is full of curiosity and anticipation for the mother who has never masked her face.

Qiao Anhao couldn't help but sighed, she had forgotten, there were still some things that she hadn't told Mo Zixuan, even though he was a child, he still had to say what needed to be said.

Kneeling down, her hand lightly landed on Mo Zixuan's shoulder, and said solemnly, "Zixuan, Auntie Qiao must have something to tell you. Yu Liang is your mother, and she is very bad now."

"What's wrong with her?"

"Do you know your aunt?"

Mo Zixuan nodded lightly, his eyes darkened, "I know. And my aunt doesn't like me."