As long as things still have room for reversal, she can accept everything.

Rather than saying that she still loves Lin Heng, it is better to say that she doesn't want to lose to Qiao Weiyang at all.

She looked at him shyly: "Brother Heng..."

Lin Heng said coldly: "I guess you must have recorded the incident tonight, right?"

"I..." Qiao Jierou was a little hesitant.

Lin Heng reached out to her chest, grabbed a button camera on the buttons of her clothes.

He smiled, but there was no smile at all: "You slander her with me, slander her slap you in the face, and slander her for killing your child... You plan to record everything, and put it on the Internet at that time, so that she is criticized by thousands of people. Qiao Jierou, you are so cruel!"

"I don't, I..."

Qiao Jierou's defense was so powerless.

Lin Heng threw the thing on her, "You can just keep it in the video! Everything you imagine is just slapping yourself in the face! Keep yourself and see your ugly appearance!"

He threw away the things and turned and left.

A vicious flashed in Qiao Jierou's eyes, and she grabbed the edge of the hospital bed with her hands, but she was powerless to do anything about the status quo.

Lin's mother also walked in, put down the chicken soup she had brought before on the table, and sighed and said, "Oh, I didn't expect that I still didn't have the life to hold my grandson. I was about to be a grandmother, tsk tsk tsk..."

Her tone was full of sarcasm, and without waiting for Qiao Jierou to say anything, she turned around and left.

Qiao Jierou stared at their backs and bit her lips hard until she smelled a bloody smell.

...

On the day Mr. Qiao was in funeral, it started to rain in the sky.

The rain was not heavy, and it could not even feel it when it fell on it, but it soon covered the entire city with a foggy hazy and gloomy.

The air pressure is a little low.

People wearing black clothes came and went to Qiao's yard.

Qiao Dongliang and Qiao Weiyang stood at the door, bowed deeply to everyone who came in, and thanked him.

Qiao Jierou did not show up. After making a fool of herself that day, her reputation had fallen to a low point.

Anyone who talks about her can't help but shake her head fiercely.

Originally, these people were all inclined toward her and had a close relationship with Huang Shumin.

But it is unfair and free in people's hearts.

Mrs. Qiao's face was as gloomy as the weather outside.

Although what Qiao Jierou did this time made her extremely disappointed, her great-grandson thing was even more uncomfortable.

This kind of mood is hard to describe, which has caused her not to speak for several days.

"Old lady, there is a VIP at the door...the door is coming." The butler said hurriedly.

"Who is worthy of your hurry?" said Mrs. Qiao.

"It's Mayor Xu here." The butler said in a low voice.

"This, why don't you invite me in now!" Mrs. Qiao said immediately.

Although the Qiao family has made achievements in business over the years, it has not yet reached the point where they can get intimate contact with Mayor Xu.

When Mrs. Qiao heard that he appeared, she was surprised and happy, but she couldn't help but wonder, what kind of wind could blow people like Mayor Xu?

She and the butler greeted them in person.

Mayor Xu was standing at the door, wearing black clothes, with a serious and serious expression. When he saw Mrs. Qiao, he introduced himself first and said, "Mrs. Old Madam, I'll come here to mourn Mr. Qiao."

"Okay, please come in, please come in. Thank you for coming here."

Mayor Xu's attitude surprised Mrs. Qiao.

Mayor Xu followed her and walked in.

Qiao Qijie and Huang Shumin also hurried over to greet and entertain.

The housekeeper hurried over and said, "Old lady, Mr. Lu is here."

"Who is Mr. Lu?"

"It's the steel tycoon in Kyoto's steel business."

Mrs. Qiao didn't care about being surprised and went to greet her immediately.

Mr. Lu is the same as Mayor Xu, with a sincere attitude, which makes it difficult for Mrs. Qiao to doubt his intentions.

A moment later, several university presidents, several famous directors, as well as well as famous doctors from Kyoto Gu Tianling, famous jeweler Lu Wenhui, famous investor Chen Mubei and his wife and others came.

Everyone came in black clothes, came to Mr. Qiao's spirit, worshiped sincerely and burned incense.

Mrs. Qiao looked at the people in front of her and couldn't help but feel excited. She didn't know when the old man met these people.

But no matter what, with these social relationships, the Qiao family will not have to worry about in the future.

Qiao Qijie and Huang Shumin came over to serve tea with their own hands, which seemed a little petty.

When Mrs. Qiao saw this scene, she asked someone to inform Qiao Jierou.

It seems that besides Qiao Dongliang, Qiao Jierou still needs to be the only one on her own. Qiao Jierou is always indispensable in this family.

As for Qiao Weiyang... it was not within her consideration at all.

Qiao Jierou, who was originally ashamed to meet people, heard that there were these people, immediately dressed up and went downstairs.

She has exquisite makeup and carefully selected clothes. Although it is black, she also has many unique designs, unique and unique, which are incomparable to Qiao Weiyang's old-fashioned outfit today.

As soon as she entered the crowd, she immediately seemed skillful and enthusiastic to these people, as if these people were invited by her.

The relatives who had some opinions about her last night couldn't help but change their minds about her now and whispered: "If you really have the ability, you have to look at Jierou."

"Maybe, we did blame her for some things last night?"

Even when Lin's mother saw such a scene, she couldn't help but feel secretly regretful. Qiao Jierou found that she was still hiding so many good things! If she had known, she wouldn't have been so sarcastic last night!

"Mayor Xu, the ceremony will come later. Please stay for a simple meal!" Qiao Jierou invited.

"There is no need. After worshiping the old man, I still have some things to be busy with."

Qiao Jierou was a little disappointed, but immediately smiled loudly: "Mayor Xu is a busy person and bears the happiness of the people of the city. I am so grateful to be able to make time for today. Next time, I must find an opportunity to treat Mayor Xu well."

Mayor Xu nodded and said politely: "I'll lose my companion first."

"Please give me your wish." Qiao Jierou said.

She watched Mayor Xu leave, and when she saw Mayor Xu walking towards Qiao Weiyang, her brows gathered.

Qiao Weiyang has been busy calling out all the guests who came to worship today, personally handing them incense and accompanying them to worship, and there is nothing special about anyone.

As soon as she finished her work, she saw Mayor Xu coming over.

"Mayor Xu." Qiao Weiyang said hello.

"Last time when you were having dinner with Wangzhi, you called me Uncle Xu. Why did you forget so quickly?" Mayor Xu said with a kind smile.
Chapter completed!