Chapter 947 What Are You?

"You dare to touch her!" Qiao Sixian on the hospital bed shouted in a deep voice.

Accompanying the old man's voice fell was a hand that tightly choked Song Qingru's neck.

Before Song Qingru touched Qiao's only corner of his clothes, he was thrown aside by Li Yeting.

With a loud bang, Song Qing hit the cabinet behind him like a rag doll and fell to the ground.

Li Yeting took the wet wipes handed by the bodyguard on the side, frowned slightly, and carefully wiped every finger he had touched Song Qingru.

Everyone on the side looked at this scene, and they didn't even dare to take a breath of the atmosphere, let alone step forward to stop it.

Song Qingru struggled to get up from the ground, and before she could crawl towards Qiao Weiwei, Li Yeting raised her foot slightly and stepped on her fingers.

"Do you think I chopped off your left hand, or did I chop off your right hand?" He raised his eyes, glanced at Song Qingru, who fell to the ground and spat blood, and asked softly.

When he said this, it was as if he was saying that the weather was good today, but there was a bit of cruelty in his eyes.

"Night Court!" Outside the door, Joy rushed in, knelt down in front of Li Yeting, shook his head at him with tears in his eyes and prayed: "Don't ......"

Song Qingru screamed in pain.

Li Yeting didn't seem to see Joey, just thought she was air, and continued to wipe her fingers.

Wipe it twice and gently toss the wipes into the distant trash can.

"Yeting, please, my mother is crazy, her mind is not clear, please let her go, okay?" Seeing that Li Yeting was unmoved, Joy choked up and continued to beg him.

"What are you? Dare to order me? Li Yeting laughed lightly and asked rhetorically.

"It's not! I didn't mean that! Joey hurriedly shook his head and replied.

On the side, Qiao Weiwei, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, glanced at the mother and daughter who were kneeling on the ground, and suddenly spoke, and said lightly to Li Yeting: "Forget it today, so many people are here." ”

Li Yeting withdrew his gaze from looking at the mother and daughter and retracted his legs.

Joy immediately hugged Song Qingru in fear, and comforted softly.

Joe was the only one who looked at the crying Joey.

"When the matter is clarified, it should be calculated, and I will get it back one by one." She whispered to the Joy.

Joey was shocked, and looked up and looked at Joe.

Qiao Sixian, who was not intervening on the side, frowned and said: "This junior is so arrogant, no wonder he can be a junior." The daughter of the junior also looks like a vixen, and the night court is also what you can call? ”

Qiao's only brewing mood was interrupted by Qiao Sixian, and he was speechless for a while, and turned around to look at the old man.

"Grandpa taught you, when you encounter this kind of vixen in the future, you don't have to talk nonsense, just hit it directly, and hit it according to your face." Qiao Sixian seriously taught Qiao Wei his experience, "Don't give her face, if she knew that she was embarrassed, she wouldn't seduce other people's husbands." ”

Qiao Wei winked at Qiao Sixian.

She really can't tell now whether the old man has amnesia or not.

After all, he used to give Joey a little face, and he wouldn't say it so badly in public.

Joey, who was kneeling on the ground, was dumbfounded, and said in a dumb voice: "Grandpa, I am also your granddaughter......"

Qiao Sixian didn't even look at her, frowned and said to the side Qiao Zhengguo: "Take these two women away, I look upset." ”

"Dad, you said you called them all." Qiao Zhengguo pondered for a moment and replied in a low voice, "Where do you want them to go?" ”

"Let's go for a paternity test first." Qiao Sixian replied without thinking: "I don't think this Joey person looks like you at all." ”