Chapter 8
Qiao Yin's face turned pale with anger: "I told him I was going to divorce him, why did you ask me to ask him for money?!"

"Okay, if you don't want it from him, I will go to the Lu family to borrow money. I will kneel down to Mrs. Lu this time, and I don't believe I can't borrow it! If you don't want me to embarrass you, find a way to solve it Your brother's tuition and living expenses!"

After Qiao Haidong finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

She held the phone and stared out the window blankly.

She really has no money anymore. It is not a matter of a day or two for Qiao's family to go bankrupt. The money has already been taken away by her father.

There was some churning in my stomach, and the nausea and vomiting feeling when I woke up came again.

Probably because I ate too much in the morning.

In order to pretend nothing happened in front of Lu Lingche, she forced herself to eat more breakfast.

After drinking a glass of water and suppressing the feeling of nausea, Qiao Yin called the previous boss of the company.

As soon as the phone was connected, a surprised voice came from the opposite side: "Qiao Yin, you finally called me. How is it? Have you considered it? Are you willing to come back to work?"

"Mr. Yan, I am willing to go back to work, thank you for not giving up on me."

"You are capable, of course I would like you to come back to work, otherwise who will solve my problems for me? You are a person who can chew hard bones, and I cherish talents."

"Then it's settled. I'll go back to work tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yin heaved a sigh of relief.

The boss asked her to go back to work before, but she refused, but now the boss is still willing to accept her, she is a little grateful, and finally something went well.

Qiao Yin is a man of action, and once he decides to go back to work, he will take it seriously.

She went upstairs and started to pack her clothes, preparing to move out. She also had a small house, which was very close to the company. The villa here is too far away from the company, making commuting inconvenient.

Mrs. Lu refused to let her live in this villa, and she herself didn't want to continue living here, otherwise meeting Lu Lingche every day would be a kind of torture to her.

At noon, Qiao Yin dragged her suitcase downstairs, but the door of the living room was suddenly pushed open.

Lan Yuyi is wearing a light pink loose dress, flat white shoes, black hair and light makeup. She looks delicate and feminine. The skirt design is very ingenious, just covering her slightly swollen belly. She doesn't look like a pregnant woman, but Like a college student entering campus for the first time.

Qiao Yin was taken aback, what is she doing here?
Lan Yuyi showed her a soft smile, and her voice was also soft: "Miss Qiao, why are you dragging a suitcase, where are you going?"

Qiao Yin's voice was a little weak: "Miss Lan, doesn't she know the reason? Why are you still asking me?"

Lan Yuyi immediately lowered her head, she looked guilty, and stammered a little: "I'm sorry, Ms. Qiao, I don't know how things turned out like this, you, you, you don't have to move out, you continue to live in Here."

"Although it's a bit hard to say, I still want to explain to you. In fact, this matter... was a misunderstanding. It was Ling Che who was drunk that day. I rejected him, but you also know that there is a huge gap in strength between men and women. ,I have no way."

"I really didn't intend to destroy you, but I'm pregnant with a child. He is still a small life anyway. I can't cruelly erase him. Ling Che insists on keeping the child. Even Mrs. Lu... ...I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, it's all my fault, you can scold me."

(End of this chapter)

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