"Elders, me!"

Qiao Zifei didn't pay attention to the word elder at all, and he actually spat at Qiao Qiming on the ground!

"You, you, Qiao Qiguang, do you still care about your son?" Wang Guifang trembled angrily.

"No matter what!what's the matter?, I'm not convinced, you're calling back!" Qiao Qiguang snorted coldly.

Call back?

Your son is young and strong, how can he fight back?

This family is a typical ruffian hooligan!

Qiao Qiming, who has always been cowardly, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and the saliva on his face, sighed, shook his head and said:

"Gui Fang, forget it, who let us take care of it! Lu Yuan broke Zihang's legs, what am I doing, it's okay!"

"That's not the same thing, he Qiao Zifei will beat Lu Yuan if he wants to, why should he beat you? Juniors beat elders, what is this like? No, I want to tell grandma about this, let her support justice!"

Wang Guifang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, she didn't give up, she took out her mobile phone and was about to call Mrs. Qiao.

The nephew beat the uncle and spat, and this matter cannot be said anywhere in the world.

"No need to fight, I'm coming. ”

At this moment, an old and cold voice sounded.

At the other end of the corridor, five or six middle-aged men and women slowly walked over pushing a high-end customized wheelchair.

In the wheelchair, sat an old woman with gray hair and a bad face, with a gloomy face, holding a shelf and majesty.

This old woman is the old lady Qiao who has the right to speak in the Qiao family!

In fact, when the old man Qiao Fengming was alive, it was not her turn to come out and take care of things.

But no one expected that half a year ago, the old man Qiao Fengming suddenly died of a serious illness, and he was in too much of a hurry to make a will or anything.

And the right to distribute the assets of the Qiao family naturally fell into the hands of Mrs. Qiao.

With the right to distribute assets, it is equivalent to having the power of life and death, and right now in the Qiao family, very few people dare to disobey Mrs. Qiao.

The reason why it is said that there are very few is because Qiao Qiming, the big house, has raised a Qiao Zixue here.

This girl is wild, and when the old man is alive, she can still be suppressed.

As for Mrs. Qiao, she is not a person who likes her granddaughter, so Qiao Zixue will not dump her directly!

"Mom, it's just right that you're here!" Look at it, you look good, Qiming is his uncle Qiao Zifei's own uncle, elder, he treats his uncle like this? Are there any rules?" Wang Guifang dragged Qiao Qiming and complained to the old lady.

Wang Guifang felt that she had to ask for an explanation for this matter.

Since the old man left, the status of her house in the Qiao family has become lower and lower, and the monthly living expenses distributed by the clan have become less and less.

If it weren't for Qiao Zijin's competitiveness, the Qiao Group would be indispensable to her, and Wang Guifang's family would probably have no place in the Qiao family.

Qiao Qiguang's family is usually unkind and disrespectful, and they can endure it if they say something prickly, but today, the juniors are all riding on the faces of the elders!

If you don't hit someone, forget it, and spit!!

However!

The old lady just glanced at Qiao Qiming coldly, and then her eyes fell on Qiao Zifei's body, and her cold face immediately turned into a smile, and said:

"Zifei, say sorry to your uncle, this matter is over. ”

"What? Even if it's too much to say sorry? Mom, even if you are biased, you can't be so biased, right? Qiming is also your own son!" Wang Guifang suddenly disagreed.

"Wang Guifang, what kind of attitude do you have?" Qiao Qiguang's face darkened.

"Wang Guifang, can't you hear Mom's words? What's the matter? Do you have an opinion on Mom? If you have an opinion, get out of Qiao's house!" Liu Yan snorted coldly.

Qiao Qiming took Wang Guifang's hand and hurriedly whispered: "Forget it, just apologize, it's not a big deal!"

At this time, Qiao Zifei walked over, raised his chin and hummed, and said:

"Uncle, I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Qiao Qiming nodded again and again.

"The old ones are useless, and the young ones are useless! Hey, what kind of sin did my Wang Guifang create in my previous life, how can I marry a wreck like you!"

Wang Guifang was so angry that she couldn't help it, so she sat on the ground and howled.

Old Mrs. Qiao's wheelchair took a step forward, looked at Wang Guifang on the ground with a cold face, and said:

"This page has been turned over! I was chanting in the Buddhist hall at home, and Qiguang called me, saying that your son-in-law broke Zihang's two legs? Qiming, Guifang, how can you two explain this to me?"

"Confess, confess a fart! The person was beaten by Lu Yuan, you have to explain to him, you really can't break his two legs, I won't stop him!" Wang Guifang was also polite and replied.

"Gui Fang, why did you talk to your mother, don't you apologize to your mother quickly!" Qiao Qiming was anxious and quickly eased.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Guifang completely collapsed.

She's not a submissive master.

After getting up, he was furious on the spot, and everything jumped out, pointing at Qiao Qiming's nose and scolding:

"You are a wreck, you can bear it when the junior slaps you in the face and spits on you, you are still not a man? Old lady, I will ask for an explanation for you, and you will make me apologize? Hmph, the surname is Qiao, you are the same waste as your son-in-law! No, you are more wasteful than him, he looks like a man today, and he broke the dog leg of Qiao Zihang's little bastard!"

"Wang Guifang, what do you mean?" Qiao Qiguang disagreed.

"Wang Guifang, are you rebelling? Mom is here!" Liu Yan pointed at Wang Guifang's nose and scolded.

"Damn, if you don't like it, get out, just divorce your uncle! Why don't you leave here and scold your horse?" Qiao Zifei snorted coldly.

"Haha...... Qiao Qiguang, Qiao Qiguang, look at the two sons you raised, which one has the ability? Which one is like a human being? My mother? Isn't my mother your grandmother, something that doesn't have a brain......

Although Wang Guifang was laughing, she was more angry.

After speaking, he took his bag, turned around and left.

Qiao Qiming didn't dare to catch up, but turned around and apologized to the old lady, Qiao Qiguang and others.

With such a man, it's no wonder that Wang Guifang's mentality is flammable and explosive!

......

......

Joe's Group, underground garage.

Qiao Zijin walked out of the elevator with a stack of documents, and this time, she opened the back door of the car and chose to sit in the back seat.

"Go to the water gimbal!"

After Qiao Zijin lost such a sentence, he rubbed his eyebrows, and then took out the foundation box to make up for it.

Lu Yuan glanced in the rearview mirror, the woman was very beautiful, but the beauty was a little sick and tired.

My heart trembled again.

Is it distressing?

Lu Yuan didn't know.

Didn't say anything either, lighted the car and drove it.

For more than 100 years in Hongmeng, Lu Yuan has always had a knife for himself, and there is only one ruthless word for others!

Gentle, how to take it out naturally?

He had long forgotten.

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