CEO Wants To Marry Me After Divorce
Chapter 1047. Do you want him to die with his eyes wide open?

Chapter 1047: 1047. Do you want him to die with his eyes wide open?

"Mom, when I came to see you the other day, I also talked to you about reconciling with Dad, and grandpa was very supportive."

As she said this, she paused, and just then saw Qiaoxu walking in from the entrance hall, his eyes slightly darkened.

She didn’t look at Qiaoxu again, and continued:

"Grandpa has always been worried about what you’ll do in the latter part of your life after divorcing Dad, after all... "

Xiao Yingying said this, hesitated a bit and bit her lower lip, not knowing how to start.

"After all, what?"

Qiao Chong’er raised her eyebrows and looked at Xiao Yingying, asking.

"Grandpa said, after all... after all, you’re already over forty and it’s difficult to remarry... "

She intentionally added a sentence "grandpa said" and pushed all her inner thoughts onto Old Master Qiao.

Qiao Chong’er’s eyes flashed a cold light when she heard Xiao Yingying’s words.

But there was no anger on her face, instead, she looked at Xiao Yingying in front of her with a smile, like a joke.

"Oh? Did grandpa really say that?"

"Of course."

Xiao Yingying immediately nodded without hesitation, "You’re my mom, if it weren’t for grandpa saying these things, could I make them up myself?"

Qiaoxu, who was by the side, pulled up an ironic smile at the corner of his lips.

She really could say such things.

After all, when Xiao Yi had an affair with a female student, she could blame it on her 2nd aunt being too strong.

How could such a person without any moral principles not be able to say something like despising her own mother for being too old and unwanted?

Qiao Chong’er didn’t say anything else, but her beautiful eyes seemed to carry a sharp blade, stopping on Xiao Yingying’s face.

Even though she didn’t say anything, even without any angry expressions, it made Xiao Yingying feel like the sharp blade was scraping her cheeks, feeling a bit painful.

Xiao Yingying felt guilty under Qiao Chong’er’s gaze, her eyes showing some shyness and avoidance, and laughed dryly:

"Mom, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Nothing."

Qiao Chong’er didn’t say anything, just stood up from the sofa and went upstairs.

Xiao Yingying saw that Qiao Chong’er hadn’t expressed her stance on the matter of reconciling, and was secretly anxious in her heart.

"Mom, you haven’t said if you want to forgive Dad yet."

Qiao Chong’er’s steps stopped at the staircase entrance, her gaze meaningfully looking at Xiao Yingying, and finally went upstairs without saying a word.

"Mom, say something, Mom!"

Xiao Yingying stood up and called out loudly:

"Do you think this is fair to grandpa? If grandpa hadn’t made it through this time, would you want him to die unhappy?"

"Xiao Yingying!"

Qiaoxu, who had been silent the whole time, sternly rebuked when he heard Xiao Yingying’s words.

Qiaoxu had a poisonous tongue and was always aggressive, which Xiao Yingying had seen before.

But every time, when she argued with others, her facial expressions were very flat, without any obvious ups and downs.

So this time, when Qiaoxu yelled at her so loudly, it scared Xiao Yingying.

She turned to look at Qiaoxu, meeting the cold frost covering her face, and her heart shuddered.

"Qiao... Qiaoxu, you can talk, but why are you yelling so loudly? Are you trying to scare me to death?"

Qiaoxu took a step forward, frightening Xiao Yingying into instinctively taking two steps back, then looked at her defensively.

"Xiao Yingying, serving as a mediator for that soft rice-eating man, I can understand you. After all, the Soft Rice Man is still your dad."