Chapter 152 Do You Need Me to Come Over?

"Go home? Go back to the Qiao family?"

"Yes."

Jiang Luoli couldn't help showing some worry in his eyes: "Baby, do you need my help? I can go with you..."

Jiang Luoli also knew a little about Qiao Mianmian's terrible home.

After seeing her stepmother's fierceness and tyranny, Jiang Luoli was not sure about letting her go back alone.

"No, I can do it alone. Don't worry, I know my limits."

Qiao Mianmian reached out and patted her on the shoulder, gave her a relieved expression, turned around and left in a hurry.

*

After leaving the school gate, she called a taxi.

On the way back, Qiao Mianmian thought about it, took out her mobile phone and called Mo Yesi.

Outnumbered.

Since the last time she had a big fight with Qiao's father Lin Huizhen, she hadn't been back for a long time.

When she went home once a week before, the Qiao family was already the home of Lin Huizhen and her daughter, and with Qiao's father, it was a happy family of three.

It has nothing to do with her.

It has been two months since she went home last time.

I am afraid that there is no place for her in the Qiao family.

Except for Chen Ma, everyone else belongs to Lin Huizhen and her daughter.

If she goes back alone, she will obviously suffer a loss, and she can't stop anything.

Since she now has a rich and powerful husband, when it is time for him to support her, she has to ask him to help support her even if she is thick-skinned.

She is not stupid enough to fight alone!

The phone rang only once, and the other side was connected.

"Baby, do you miss me?" The man's low and seductive voice came into her ears through the receiver of the mobile phone, rustling and full of magnetism.

"Mo Yesi, are you busy now?" Qiao Mianmian opened the car window, took a deep breath, and said without waiting for him to say anything, "I need your help. Sorry, I have to trouble you again, but this time I really need your help."

The man's voice did not have any impatience, but a little more worry: "Baby, where are you now, what trouble are you in?"

"I'm fine." Qiao Mianmian looked at the buildings speeding past the car window, hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "I have to go home now, it may be a bit troublesome. So, I want to borrow some people from you."

"You don't need too many people, five or six will be enough."

Last time, she had seen the skills of Mo Yesi's bodyguards.

One can definitely beat three or four ordinary people.

Mo Yesi didn't even ask her what the matter was, and promised her: "Okay, I'll arrange for someone to go there right away. Baby, are you sure you are safe now? Do you need me to go there?"

Hearing the care and worry in his words, Qiao Mianmian felt warm and sweet in her heart, and even the anger in her heart dissipated a lot.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly and said: "I am safe, don't worry. You are busy with your work, don't worry about me, I can handle those things myself."

Mo Yesi was silent for a while before speaking again: "Okay, just don't be stubborn. If you can't solve it, call me and I will help you solve it. Baby, you are no longer alone now, you still have me, no matter what happens, I will face it with you."

"Remember, your husband will always be the backstage you can rely on and depend on. Your current identity is Mrs. Mo, and no one can make you suffer. If anyone dares to have this courage, you can use your current identity to teach them a lesson."