Chapter 69: Injustice

The rain stars splashed on the bluestone slab, fainting out rain flowers one after another, pouring rain, and it rained as soon as it was said.

The drifting rain crackled and smashed on the ground, and it was almost impossible to distinguish the figures inside and outside.

"When I came out, I was fine, why did this rain come down when I said it?" Red Bean muttered.

You can't ask the two women to walk in the rain, Tang Zhongyuan threw down a sentence of "and wait here, I'll go get an umbrella" and then rushed into the rain curtain.

Qiao Ran looked down at the splashed rain and thought about Fang Cai's matter, she was not a saint, she couldn't forgive a murderer who murdered her relatives. Even if the body even had intermittent memories at the time of the accident, she couldn't do a good job of forgiving a murderer without any guilt. Of course such a smart person as Jiao Niangzi would not ask for this, she asked for Qiao Shu. Of course, these things have nothing to do with Qiao Shu, and Qiao Ran will not be angry with Qiao Shu because of such things. Do you want to take care of him? Qiao Ran shook her head: she had no interest in taking care of a stranger she didn't know.

When Tang Zhongyuan returned, he not only brought back two umbrellas, but also a carriage. He hugged the umbrella in his cloak and hat, and said, "It's raining too much, Miss Qiao, I'll send you back!" ”

"Thank you." Qiao Ran thanked him again.

"It doesn't matter." Tang Zhongyuan said with a smile, "Running errands for Miss Qiao, Miss Qiao gave money." "Miss Qiao has given him a lot, and she has paid him a few months.

"Okay." A faint smile appeared on Qiao Ran's face, "I may have to trouble you next time." ”

"Gotcha!" Tang Zhongyuan said and pulled up the reins, "Let's go!" ”

Even sitting in the carriage, the wind still mixed with the rain stars splashed in from time to time, this heavy rain can be regarded as completely extinguishing the afternoon bustle of Jinling City, there are few pedestrians on the street, and occasionally one or two quickly disappeared in the rain curtain.

"Look at what, get out of here!" An angry voice came to my ears like this.

The carriage also slowed down, and Tang Zhongyuan's voice sounded outside the carriage: "Miss Qiao, Master Qiao, he ......."

Qiao Ran looked out through the car window, but saw that in the gray vision, two golden lions that had been drenched in rain were looking at them.

There is only one family in the entire Jinling City with two golden lion town houses: the Qiao family.

Even the torrential rain couldn't extinguish Master Qiao's anger.

The door of Qiao's house was wide open, and a half-grown teenager stood outside the door, his back to them motionless.

"Daddy......" the boy called.

"Which is your father? Get out of here! Master Qiao pointed out angrily and scolded.

"Dad, what are you doing here?" Qiao Mo, who rushed to the scene after hearing the news, was stunned, and then his face changed greatly, and he immediately stepped forward to pull the young man back, "How can such a heavy rain drive the second brother out?" ”

"It's just you!" Master Qiao snorted, "Come on, take the eldest prince to the Buddha hall for a private time, what kind of ecstasy soup did the woman eat for you?" Cousin long cousin short! ”

The young man exclaimed, "Big brother", and saw Qiao Mo being taken down by several slaves with sticks.

He didn't know what was wrong, when he went out in the morning, his father hugged him, and said that he would bring him fun things when he came back, but in the blink of an eye, his mother was taken away by the official, and his father drove him out.

What's going on? The young man sobbed and looked at Master Qiao blankly: "Dad, the book has never caused trouble!" ”

Tears were falling down his face, and he wiped his face with his sleeve, and the night pearl on his collar still shone faintly in such a gray vision.

This is the collar that the master of his Qiao family's Linglong Pavilion spent several years of hard work to make, and the night pearl inlaid on the collar is even more valuable.

He is from head to toe, which one is not the best of the Qiao family? The more Master Qiao looked at it, the more annoyed he became, "Pick up the things on this little slut for me!" "Which one of his food is not my Qiao's thing?

The slave who listened to the order came over, and the young man who was rude and knocked out in pain shouted: "Daddy...... Dad, what did the book do wrong......"

"Don't call Daddy! I don't have a son like you! Master Qiao said loudly, "Your father is in prison, go to the prison to find your father!" ”

The brocade on the young man's body was stripped off, the collar around his neck, and the peiyu around his waist were also ripped off by the slaves.

The young man in a medium coat standing in the rain shivered, not knowing whether it was cold or frightened.

"Daddy......" he muttered, looking at Master Qiao in disbelief.

When Master Qiao heard that "Dad", he was angry again: "What are you doing with his middle coat?" Pick it up for me! It's not my Qiao's family? ”

The young man suddenly cried out with a frightened "wow", and looked at Master Qiao in front of him in horror and disbelief: "Dad, no...... Don't, please......"

"Enough is enough!" A woman's voice rang out.

The boy was stunned for a moment, and slowly turned around, only to see a young girl walking towards him with an umbrella. She had a very beautiful appearance, and by looking at her age, she seemed to be not much different from him, and she was frowning at them.

"Master Qiao." The girl spoke.

The anger on Master Qiao's face became more and more obvious, and he almost gritted his teeth and spoke: "What does my Qiao family's private affairs have to do with you?" ”

"It doesn't matter." The look on the girl's face did not change, "But since he was not born to you, this is not your Qiao family's private matter." In this case, it is an uneven thing on the road, and I can't see it! ”

"Are you nosy?" Master Qiao sneered, "Since he is not surnamed Qiao, naturally he can't take away any of my Qiao family's things, so this middle coat is not my Qiao family's fault?" ”

"Master Joe," the girl sighed, "you always do!" ”

is such a preachy tone again, he was asked not to make trouble in the hall before, but now it is not in the public court of the mansion, but in front of Qiao's house, if he still asks her to say a word, he will not be surnamed Qiao.

was about to open his mouth to scold, but the clinker girl's voice suddenly came out like pouring beans.

"In the past, I was teased behind the back that the Qiao family had bad feng shui, and I didn't dare to refute it with others, so I sprinkled my anger on me, broom the star, and the mourning star; Now that you yourself have committed stupidity, and you have been kept in the dark, and you have no ability to go to his mother, you have sprinkled your anger on him. Is this how your grandfather taught you to bully the soft and fear the hard? ”

He bullies the weak and fears the hard? The expression on Master Qiao's face changed several times, and he remembered the scene in the public court during the day again.

She asked him in the court with a smile, "I visited Qiao's Mansion, do you remember?" As soon as he thought of this, Master Qiao's heart was full of scheming: this woman was full of scheming. The man in the cloak and hat next to her looked a little familiar, as if he was an official in the court! Could it be that he is going to be set up again?

Thinking of this possibility, Master Qiao's face changed greatly.

"Close the door!" With a loud shout, it didn't take long for the two golden silk nanmu doors of Qiao's house to be closed airtightly.

Stopped Master Qiao, Qiao Ran turned his head to look at the young man standing in the rain in a medium coat, but saw him stunned for a moment, suddenly turned around and rushed into the rain curtain, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

"It's pretty fast." Hongdou shook his head and tilted the umbrella to Qiao Ran, "Miss, let's go!" "Who has the kung fu to take care of that teenager? At the age of thirteen, the children of poor families all came out to work to earn money to supplement the family.

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