Chapter 144 Your dad and your father got into a fight!
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She looked up, her heart aching at the incredibly shabby guesthouse before her, and jogged after the Qiao family as they entered.
She glanced at Qiao Qiao, who was completely hidden inside Qiao Changdong's clothes, not a single hair of hers visible, and lowered her voice, almost ingratiatingly, as she discussed the matter with the Qiao family.
"Let's stay at a hotel on the east side. The conditions there are better. Money is not a problem, my little darling..."
Before she could finish speaking, the Qiao family members all went back to their rooms, not even sparing her a second glance.
Upon seeing this, Yan Liti felt a pang of bitterness in her heart and dared not say anything more. She could only suppress her heartache and decided to stay at the guesthouse.
But now that the year is almost over, many people who work away from home are returning, and the guesthouses near the station are in peak season. There aren't many rooms available to begin with, and the Qiao family booked the last three rooms as soon as they arrived, so there weren't any extra rooms left.
"There are still rooms available in the dormitory-style room. Would you two like to stay here?" The receptionist looked at the car parked outside the door and then at their clothes, and asked tentatively.
A dormitory-style sleeping area?
Yan Liti had lived a life of luxury since childhood and had never heard of anything like a dormitory.
I only thought it was because there was a big bed in the room, so I booked it without saying a word.
When they were led to separate rooms for men and women, she was completely dumbfounded when she saw the rooms with a row of beds built against the wall, where a dozen or so women were sleeping.
Shen Qingyan was on missions all year round, and he had slept on wet grass in the wild, let alone the large dormitory-style beds that were most common in the army.
He looked at Yan Liti, who was staring at him, and said, "I'll take you to the hotel. I'll stay here."
Yan Liti disliked the dormitory-style sleeping quarters.
But he couldn't bear to be too far away from Qiao Qiao.
He shook his head and said, "Forget it, this is fine. My treasure is here, I'm not going anywhere."
But Yan Liti never expected this.
She stayed at the guesthouse, guarding her beloved granddaughter, but she couldn't improve her relationship with the Qiao family.
Instead, a misunderstanding pushed the relationship between the two families into another predicament.
Inside the bracelet space, Xiao Yuan, who was meditating with Qiao Qiao, was jumping around anxiously.
"Master, quick, quick, go out and see! Something terrible has happened! Your father and your dad are fighting!"