100 Days Of Escaping My Wedding-Chapter 437 That’s My Mom

Qin Yao didn’t know exactly what Xiaoqiao was planning to do but had no choice but to adapt and cooperate with her.

Xiaoqiao nodded her head, "If you disdain my background..."

Huo Yandong shook his head, "My demand is, end all relations with Gong Zhiming!"

"I haven’t had any relation with him for a long time; he never treated me as his daughter. Apart from using me, he never supported me for a day; it was Grandfather who raised me single-handedly." Xiaoqiao’s expression was tinged with self-mockery and sadness.

Qin Yao gently embraced her in his arms, unsure whether her current sadness was real or fake.

Huo Yandong looked at her a few more times, feeling a strange emotion welling up inside him. Finally, he waved his hand at them, indicating they could leave.

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Qin Yao led Xiaoqiao out of the private room with suspicion. Was that it? They were just leaving?

Xiaoqiao walked slowly as if she was waiting for something. Just as they were about to exit the bar, Xiaoqiao suddenly turned around, "Let’s go back."

"What’s wrong?"

"I left something behind."

"What thing?"

"Something very important!" fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

Qin Yao had no choice but to accompany her back to the room.

They pushed the door open.

The atmosphere inside seemed off-kilter; everyone was silent, the singing and dancing had stopped.

Huo Yandong was holding a pink wallet in his hands, his face a mask of shock.

At that moment, Xiaoqiao tentatively spoke up, "Excuse me, have you seen a wallet? I think I left my wallet here..."

"Pink with a cat’s head?" Huo Yandong asked her with an extremely complex look on his face.

Xiaoqiao immediately nodded with surprise, "Yes!"

"The woman in the photo, who is she to you?" Huo Yandong’s voice seemed tense.

A trace of sadness flickered through Xiaoqiao’s eyes, the roar of hatred well concealed, "That’s my mother."

The glass in Huo Yandong’s hand fell to the ground with a crash, "Everyone except Xiaoqiao and Luo Feng, get out!"

Everyone looked at him with confusion, unsure what was wrong with their boss.

He had been raging, demanding silence from everyone since he saw the photo in the wallet.

Before long, the room was cleared out, spotless.

Huo Yandong’s expression grew darker and darker.

No wonder... no wonder he found her more and more familiar after three years!

She used to be heavier, so it wasn’t obvious, but now, her demeanor had almost the same allure and charm as hers back then.

How had he not realized this earlier!

It had been so long, so long that he had almost forgotten her face until he saw this photo again and compared it with her daughter; he discovered he hadn’t forgotten her at all.

All he knew was that she was Gong Zhiming’s illegitimate daughter. Before, he had nearly maliciously thought, Rong Qiu, is this the man you fancied?

Not only did he marry a wealthy man’s daughter, but he also had affairs outside...

But, he never expected that Gong Zhiming’s mistress would actually be her!

She would rather be Gong Zhiming’s kept woman than be with him!!!

He hated... hated that he had let her die so easily back then!

With that thought, Huo Yandong slammed his fist hard onto the tabletop.

Suddenly, Huo Yandong seemed to think of something and looked up sharply at Xiaoqiao, "How old are you this year?"

"Twenty-four."

No sooner had Xiaoqiao finished speaking than a look of anger and ferocity on Huo Yandong’s face turned abruptly to astonishment and bewilderment, and he stared at her disbelievingly, "What did you say? You’re twenty-four?!"