I Refused to Be a Substitute, and Shot to Fame on a Variety Show With My Mother-In-Law

  Chapter 169 Han Qianye wants to end the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law early

   Li Xiwu sat on the chair in front of the window.

  The drawing book was spread out on her lap, and she held up her mobile phone to take a picture of the sketch she drew in the morning, and then sent it to Qiao Qiao via WeChat. I only sent this photo without typing any words.

   Waited for a moment.

  Qiao Qiao called: "Baozi, who is that sketch in the picture you just sent me?"

  Li Xiwu pursed his lips: "Do you know him?"

   Qiao Qiao: "I don't know her, but... she looks a little familiar."

   Li Xiwu's heart tightened: "Does this look familiar?"

   After a pause, Li Xiwu asked again, his tone obviously more anxious than before: "Is it really familiar? Have you seen him?"

  Qiao Qiao heard the eagerness in Li Xiwu's tone, and guessed that Li Xiwu sent her this picture, probably because she didn't know it herself.

Qiao Qiao didn't dare to be perfunctory, and answered seriously: "It just looks so familiar, if you ask me who he is, then I really can't tell who he is, maybe which celebrity? Or which business leader? "

  Listening to Qiao Qiao's various speculations, Li Xiwu smiled slightly: "Don't think about it carefully, one day you suddenly remember it, and then tell me."

   Qiao Qiao suggested: "How about I send it to my work groups to ask? Several of my work groups started with 300 people."

  Li Xiwu has his own worries: "No, you can just read it."

   Qiao Qiao responded: "Okay, I know."

   After answering, Qiao Qiao didn't forget to mention: "For dinner tonight, come to my house."

  Li Xiwu smiled bitterly: "I can't come."

   Qiao Qiao on the phone had a sad face: "Why can't you come again?"

  Li Xiwu didn't want Qiao Qiao to worry too much, but he didn't want to deceive Qiao Qiao, so after careful consideration, he still told Qiao Qiao everything about the recent situation.

   Just as she thought, after Qiao Qiao learned what happened to her in Liangshan, she was very anxious and asked a bunch of questions like cannonballs:

   "Is the injury serious?"

   "Is it better now?"

   "Did the doctor say what sequelae would be left?"

   "I'll book a plane ticket right away, you wait for my baby."

   When Qiao Qiao finally finished speaking, Li Xiwu spoke up: "The minor injury is not serious, it is much better, the doctor said that there will be no sequelae, and you don't need to come here, Pei Jingzhou is here."

  Qiao Qiao, who was about to book a flight, silently exited the booking software when she heard that Pei Jingzhou was there.

  Compared to the continuous cannonballs just now, after the shock, Qiao Qiao calmed down a lot: "When did Boss Pei go?"

  Li Xiwu said truthfully: "This morning."

  Qiao Qiao was dissatisfied: "Why didn't Mr. Pei rush over last night?"

  Li Xiwu smiled: "Just like you, I don't know. He only found out when he came to pick me up this morning."

  Qiao Qiao sighed: "Baozi, Baozi, sometimes I really wish you were more selfish."

   Li Xiwu was startled.

  She remembered that just over an hour ago, Pei Jingzhou said the same thing to her, and now Qiao Qiao said the exact same thing to her... Selfish? What exactly is selfishness?

   After thinking for a few seconds, Li Xiwu cut to another formal topic: "Qiaoer."

   Qiao Qiao on the phone heard Li Xiwu's solemn tone: "Huh? What's the matter, Baozi?"

   Li Xiwu asked: "Before you met me, did you know about my past?"

Qiao Qiao didn't think much, and opened her mouth to answer: "Understood, as you said, you are an orphan who grew up in a welfare home without a father and no mother. You go to the same place for elementary school, junior high school and university, and your life is a mess. I heard Wan also felt that it was not easy for you to grow up so big."

   mentioned Li Xiwu's past.

   Qiao Qiao had to mention the acquaintance of the two.

She went on to say: "We met in a barber shop. You are the customer and I am the barber, because I cut you a haircut that you will call the police. In case you really call the police, I said I will wash your hair for free for a month. Then we got to know each other like that.

  At that time, I thought you were a poor college student, and you thought I was a young lady who entered society early, but it didn't take long for me to find out that you were actually a wealthy wife. "

   After listening to the past events mentioned by Qiao Qiao.

  Li Xiwu had to emphasize: "Not long after you found out that I am a wealthy wife, I also accidentally discovered that under your car key with the Hongguang logo, the Maybach logo was torn off."

   Qiao Qiao sneered: "Hey, I came out to start a business and open a barber shop at that time, and I didn't ask for a penny from my family. Only the car has been with me and has not been taken back."

  Li Xiwu pursed his lips and smiled: "Well, the business failed, so I haven't gone there until now, so I hope every day that the old man at home will die, so that I can call you back to inherit the family property."

   Qiao Qiao: "..."

   It’s okay if you don’t say it, but it becomes a sad thing when you say it.

  Qiao Qiao sighed: "Don't mention it, the old man in the family is very healthy, and he doesn't know that he will have to wait until the year of the monkey to inherit the family property. What I worry about now is whether tomorrow's work can be implemented. If it is not implemented, I will drink the northwest wind again."

   Li Xiwu pressed the corners of her raised lips.

  At this time, the door of the ward opened.

   It was Pei Jingzhou who came back.

  Li Xiwu ended the call with Qiao Qiao, closed the sketchbook and got up.

  Pei Jingzhou came with breakfast and noticed the sketchbook Li Xiwu was holding in his hand. He only looked at it, then looked away, and said softly, "It's breakfast."

   Li Xiwu walked over.

  She was about to ask Pei Jingzhou if she had seen sketch portraits.

  Pei Jingzhou suddenly said, "I haven't drawn for a long time, but I still draw so well."

   Li Xiwu choked back in her throat because she wanted to ask, and when she was thinking about whether to continue asking, Pei Jingzhou asked her: "Who is the picture? It seems to be of a certain age, is it someone you know?"

   Without waiting for Li Xiwu to answer, Pei Jingzhou said again: "Why don't you try to draw me? I'll be your free model, with or without clothes."

  Li Xiwu: "..."

  She didn't know if Pei Jingzhou did it on purpose.

  But since he asked her who she drew and showed an attitude of not knowing sketches and portraits, Li Xiwu didn't need to ask again, because he would still answer like this if he knew it.

   It's just that the more this happened, the more curious she was, who was the person she drew based on the memory in her dream.

   Has any involvement or relationship with her.

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  At four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Xiwu and Pei Jingzhou boarded the plane back to the capital with injuries.

  At the same time, Han Qianye, who had already flown back to the capital, got together with Lin Yourong.

   The two drank afternoon tea and went shopping, and bought a bunch of things. After paying, those things don't need to be taken away, and the people in the store directly send them to Pei's house.

  Lin Yourong originally wanted to call out his niece Lin Huan.

  But before Han Qianye came back to ask her out, he emphasized that he was not allowed to call others, so Lin Yourong took a break and wanted to take Lin Huan's mind.

  The two are sitting and drinking afternoon tea.

  Han Qianye confided in her long-held thoughts: "Rongrong, I plan to quit the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law variety show early."

   Lin Yourong, who was stirring the coffee, twitched his brows when he heard this: "Exit early? You don't want to drive Li Xiwu away?"

  Han Qianye sighed: "Not only do I have to withdraw early, I also plan to give 400 million yuan to Li Xiwu in advance, so as to end this terrible relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law early."

   Good night, Tom Blibber

  (end of this chapter)