Qiao Yin: "In short, their royal mansion is a group of bandits. Others are just lacking in virtue, but Junxi is different, not only is she lacking virtue, she is also black-hearted! ”

Sitting at the table, the old father Qiao Yin clasped his hands to his chest, indignant. At this moment, his brows were tightly locked, and his usually elegant and handsome face was obviously distorted.

What is revealed in it is definitely the fear of being dominated by Junxi as a child......

After all, since he was a child, he has never remembered anyone so clearly.

is so clear that even after more than ten years, he can remember the sound and smile, as well as the precursors of the other party going to clean him up.

To tell you the truth, the method he gave Jun Yan to put bones and clods of soil for that little bastard was still used by Jun Xi to clean him up.

Although now that feng shui has taken turns, he still doesn't seem to have won.

I am so angry that I can't breathe when I think about it.

Chu Qin: "I can't imagine that Junxi County Lord and Uncle have such a relationship. Then my uncle must be like the queen mother, and he hates her very much, right? ”

Gently stroking his chin, Chu Qin didn't know when he had sat down next to Qiao Le.

After all, Fang is only three sessions, but now it is a private chat.

There was no need for them to stare at Qiao Le any longer, eager to ask for something.

Same as the queen mother?

However, after hearing Chu Qin's words, there were more question marks in Qiao Le's mind.

Although I know that the Jun family and the Qiao family are feuds, ancestral rivals. But Daddy hates Junxi, it's because he's scared of being cleaned up, it's not so much hate, it's more like jealousy.

And what about the aunt?

And what is she for?

How? Are these relationships so messy?

Just when Qiao Le was full of doubts, Qiao Yin, who had been twisted for a long time, finally opened his mouth.

Qiao Yin: "Who said I hated her anymore?" Your queen mother hates her, it's not the same thing as me......"

As soon as he spoke, Qiao Yin immediately turned his face to the side, as the only old onion in the audience, he Qiao Wang suddenly became cramped.

Obviously, he accidentally told the truth.

Qiao Xuan: "Hate? Daddy, what's in that perennially locked box on your desk? Do you want me to say it? Or do you confess it yourself? ”

Turning his head, a certain filial son Qiao Xuan was expressionless, and opened his mouth to reveal his father's old background.

No, it's so angry that Lord Qiao even has the heart to kill people.

Where is this son? This is clearly an enemy, okay!

Seeing that he didn't say anything, his daughter and niece could also know from the little rabbit cub, he finally raised his hand to cover his eyes, disarmed and surrendered.

Qiao Yin: "It's nothing, it's just a few letters......

Qiao Xuan: "Well, Junxi's letters, they are all written like this. ”

Before Lord Qiao finished speaking, his son had already written all the letters.

This embarrassing feeling is as terrible as being checked by a parent for a love letter and an outsider reading a diary.

What's even more terrifying is that the three juniors also got together with a look of surprise and appreciation, and read with interest.

Just, it's not reasonable about Nima at all......

On the other side, the three people who carefully read the letter were already laughing, of course, specifically Qiao Le and Chu Qin. After all, the whistleblower Qiao Xuan should have laughed when he picked the lock.

No, looking at his father's dark face, Qiao Le could feel his father's embarrassment through the letter.

It's pathetic, but it's hilarious.

For it was written:

My friend Qiao Yin, seeing the words are like faces, the letter is useless, please do not write again......

Settle down, Junxi.