Chapter 893 (1/2)

"That's bullshit!" Uncle wang gave driver Li a slap on the shoulder. "Qu Chenjiang is such a smart man that he can turn his son around?"

"That's right." Li driver laughed, "Qu Chenjiang can't make such a low-level mistake."

Uncle Wang just let him go: "this kind of joke can't be played around, it will kill people."

"Ha ha, no kidding." Li is a good driver.

Uncle Wang went to the restaurant: "Tao Tao's character is a little bit of meat, but it just proves that he was born by Qiao Aiqing."

"That's true." Li driver also remembered, "if Qiao Aiqing's character is not so fleshy, he will not give his life in vain."

When it comes to Qiao Aiqing, driver Li and Uncle Wang shut their mouths automatically at the thought of her tragic death.

In the eyes of outsiders, the traffic accident can't find any problems.

But in their view, the precipice was a man-made murder.

It's a pity that Qiao Aiqing has always been alone, as if he never had any relatives. She died like this. She didn't even cry for her, let alone find out the truth about the accident.

I don't know if someone will mention Qiao Aiqing in front of Taotao when he grows up.

Maybe it's also possible that someday, Taotao will vindicate his mother

The living room is quiet. Tong Tong Tong turns and walks upstairs.

"How to arrange this afternoon?" Li asked

"You go to the company." Tong Tong's footsteps give a little pause. "I'm at home with Tingting."

Qu Dashao and his wife are not sure when they will appear in the semi mountain garden. She has to hurry up to cultivate feelings with Tingting.

Looking forward to the truth, the little Tingting mood should not rebound too much and can smoothly hand over the little girl.

Although, Tong Tong thinks the process will never be too smooth.

Tingting really loves song and his wife.

In her little heart, that is her own parents, who are the most loved ones.

Qu Yihong and her Tong Tong Tong are the roles of playing soy sauce in her life

"Then I'll go to the company." Li said, "if you want to use the car, the assistant can call me at any time."

"OK." Tong pupil said.

She came to the corridor on the second floor and listened to Tingting.

Little girl is so sleepy just now. It's been a long time. She should have fallen asleep.

If Tingting is asleep, she will go back to the master bedroom for a nap

Tong Tong is thinking about it. It seems that Tingting's delicate voice comes from her second bedroom.

"Er?" The pupil of the child was stunned.

Little Lori is not so sleepy, because Mao is not asleep.

After thinking about it, Tong Tong Tong let go of his footsteps and crept to his second bed to find out.

When I came to the door where I was lying, I heard Tingting talking.

The voice is crisp, delicate, soft and lovely. It's like bathing in the spring breeze.

Tong Tong put his ear to the door to hear what little Lori was up to.

"Ma Ma, I miss you. Who says I don't want you! Obviously, you and Baba don't want to call me. " Tingting seemed to pout and say, "Christmas is coming, I'll be back soon!"

Although the voice is small, Tingting can pronounce clearly, and Tong Tong can hear without missing a word.

She has a sour nose.

The little girl looked heartless, but quietly called Qu Dashao and his wife.

I don't know what the couple said over there. Tingting, who had a low morale, suddenly cried out: "Baba hemp, what do you say?"

Then, Tingting seemed to jump on the bed: "Yeah -"