Two years ago, when Qiao Anan was kicked out of Qiao's house, no one even told her about it in person, but only informed her with a phone call.

Today, two years later, the whole Qiao family came to take her back. Perhaps the reason was, as Qiao Jiada said, that her grandfather Qiao Yingtian believed too much in fate, but she knew better. In fact, this had nothing to do with Xiao.

Ge couldn't escape the relationship. Without Xiao Ge's request, she wouldn't have received this kind of treatment.

Two years have passed, things have changed and people have changed. She is no longer the same Qiao Anan, and the person who changed her was not the Qiao family, but her little man, the little man she called her husband, Xiao Ge.

"An'an, go home." A soft but slightly choked voice came at this time. The speaker was a middle-aged lady, but it was Qiao An'an's mother, Zhou Huilan.

"Mom." Qiao An'an finally called out. For the Qiao family, what she cared about the most was actually her biological mother. However, after not seeing each other for two years, there seemed to be a sense of unfamiliarity between her and her mother.

.

Perhaps it was because of this unfamiliarity that Qiao Anan did not rush to Zhou Huilan and hug her, but just took two steps forward. Two years ago, she felt that she was incompatible with the Qiao family. Now, two years later,

This feeling still exists, even better.

"An'an, is Xiao Ge coming to see you off?" Qiao Jiada stepped forward and asked softly.

"He's a little busy now, but he can't come over." Qiao An'an took a deep breath and stepped forward, "Let's go."

"Come here." Qiao Jiada quickly led Qiao An'an to the Mercedes-Benz RV and opened the door, "An'an, you and your third aunt are taking this car."

Qiao Anan nodded and said hello to Zhou Huilan again: "Mom, get in the car."

"Well, okay." Zhou Huilan quickly wiped away a tear from the corner of her eyes, with a happy smile on her face, and then followed Qiao An'an into the car.

A few minutes later, the motorcade started moving again, and about ten minutes later, the long motorcade finally left the hospital under the envious eyes of countless people.

"Qiao An'an is so white, rich and beautiful!"

"What a beautiful girl! She is a real fairy!"

"If I could get her, I would save ten lifetimes of struggle!"

"Stop dreaming, Qiao An'an has a boyfriend."

"Even if you don't have a boyfriend, it's not something people like us can take advantage of. Wake up!"

"I heard that Qiao An'an's boyfriend is just a college student. It's not a big deal, right?"

"Who told you? That guy has a grudge against you, right?"

"Well, when you remind me like this, it seems like I have a bit of a grudge against him..."

"No wonder he wants to harm you..."

…

There is no doubt that Qiao An'an became the only topic of conversation in Ningcheng City Central Hospital at noon. However, while these people were talking about Qiao An'an, Qiao An'an's motorcade had already left Ningcheng City.

In addition to Qiao An'an and Zhou Huilan, Qiao An'an's sister-in-law Fang Liwen was also in the RV. The inside of the RV was obviously carefully decorated, specially prepared for Qiao An'an. There were all kinds of accessories that Qiao An'an liked, and even Qiao An'an's favorite.

The Blue Enchantress also has a lot of them in it.

"An'an, you look so good. Two years ago, when we heard that Xiao Ge was missing, my mother and I were actually quite worried about you. However, now that Xiao Ge is back and I see you looking so good, I feel relieved.

." A smile appeared on Fang Liwen's face, and she turned to look at Zhou Huilan, "Mom, you don't have to worry now, An An is doing well."

"I am indeed doing well now." Qiao An'an smiled lightly, "Actually, no matter whether it is good or not, this is the life I chose. So, no matter what, I am happier now than before."

"An'an, just be happy." Zhou Huilan looked at her daughter's increasingly beautiful face and felt indescribable joy in her heart. Over the years, she had actually seen photos of Qiao An'an, but she had never really seen them with her own eyes until today.

She, and for the first time in two years, she was so close to her daughter.

"By the way, An'an, will Xiao Ge come to celebrate the New Year with you?" Fang Liwen was very smart. She knew that Xiao Ge was Qiao An'an's biggest concern right now, so she took the initiative to change the topic to Xiao Ge.

"He's a little busy these days, so he probably won't have time." Qiao An'an shook her head, "If he wasn't busy, I would stay in Ningcheng to celebrate the New Year with him."

"Well, we can only wait until later." Fang Liwen smiled, "By the way, An'an, have you ever thought about changing your job next year?"

"Change jobs?" Qiao An'an looked at Fang Liwen with some confusion, "Sister-in-law, my job is pretty good now."

"An'an, I know you like your current job, but Xiao Ge will graduate from college in more than a year, right?" Fang Liwen smiled slightly, "Will he stay in Ningcheng after graduation? Ningcheng is a small city after all.

Woolen cloth."

"He hasn't told me yet." Qiao An'an shook her head.

"Assuming that he comes to the provincial capital in the future, you will definitely come, right? Then would you like me to help you keep an eye on the hospitals here in the provincial capital, and if you need them, ask them to leave a nurse position for you."

Fang Liwen said softly.

"Thank you, sister-in-law, but let's talk about it later." Qiao An'an smiled lightly.

Fang Liwen nodded: "That's okay, anyway, with your conditions, no matter which hospital you go to, they will rush for it."

Qiao Anan smiled faintly, and she naturally understood that, let alone her conditions being quite good, even if she was in a mess, it would be easy for the Qiao family to help her find a job in the provincial hospital.

In the RV, Qiao An'an and Fang Liwen and Zhou Huilan were chatting every sentence, while the motorcade was still moving forward slowly. Ningcheng was not far from the provincial capital, but the Qiao family's motorcade did not take the highway, and it was still moving.

Driving relatively slowly, at this speed, it would probably be evening when we return to Qiao's house.

As time went by, the convoy was getting farther and farther away from Ningcheng City and getting closer and closer to the provincial capital. Unknowingly, the time came to about 4 o'clock in the afternoon. The motorcyclist in front suddenly stopped and headed towards

He made a gesture from behind, and the cars behind him also stopped, but the two motorcycles behind him drove to a place parallel to the motorcyclist in front.

"The situation ahead is not quite right." The leader of the motorcyclist said in a low voice, "Come down and tell everyone to be alert. I will go over the situation alone first."
Chapter completed!