Chapter 69: The Domineering President's Little Wildcat (68)

"Huh, brother? Just him, also worthy? ”

Qin Mohan's eyes were grim, and he didn't mean to save face at all.

Qin Haidong's face was cold: "Qin Mohan, what do you mean?" Do you don't recognize our family? ”

In the past few days, he had always suspected that Qin Mohan had done it.

If it weren't for the lack of evidence, if it weren't for the fear of this nephew, he wouldn't have put up with it so much at all,

It seems that we still have to find a way to deal with this white-eyed wolf.

Otherwise, he would be even more lawless, and he wouldn't even take his second uncle seriously.

"You know what you mean."

Qin Mohan was not afraid of tearing his face with them at all.

Don't think he doesn't know, the previous assassinations were all good things done by his good second uncle.

It's a pity that he is no longer the powerless child he was back then.

A few years ago, if it weren't for the fact that his grandfather had been stopping him, he would have killed them a long time ago to avenge his parents.

And allow them to jump around like clowns in front of him?

Now, the revenge of his parents, plus Su Qiao's revenge, he will avenge it together.

Thinking of this, Qin Mohan's gaze swept over everyone present, full of murderous aura:

"Today, I, Qin Mohan, leave my words here, no matter who it is, as long as he dares to touch Su Qiao's hair, I will not let him see the sun tomorrow."

"What do you mean? What's the matter with Guan Suqiao? ”

Mrs. Qin didn't have anything to do with Su Qiao at all about the 'Jiaojiao' in his mouth before, and she was still a little confused until now.

Unfortunately, no one answered her.

After slowing down on the sofa for a while, Qin Yu, who was already much more comfortable, saw Su Qiao in white silk pajamas at the entrance of the corridor, and immediately wanted to stand up:

"Jojo, I'm sorry...... I ....... I drank too much, I didn't mean to do it just now, did it hurt you? ”

In fact, Qin Yu's feelings about Su Qiao were very complicated.

For him, Su Qiao was the one he had identified a long time ago, and he thought he was the most suitable wife candidate.

She is beautiful, well-behaved, kind, without the rudeness and squeamishness of ordinary young ladies of the family, and her family background is also good.

If he hadn't liked Xiaoyu first, he thought, he would have liked her.

In the past two years, he has become accustomed to caring about Su Qiao, and he has habitually spoken softly to her.

This will see her, and instinctively start apologizing.

When Mrs. Qin saw that her son was injured like this, she apologized to the woman, and she became even more unhappy for a while:

"Su Qiao, what the hell is going on?"

"My son was beaten like this because of you, shouldn't you give an explanation?"

"Confess?"

Su Qiao raised his eyebrows, as if he hadn't seen the tension in front of him, calm and calm.

"Hehe, what's the explanation?"

There was a sarcastic sneer on the corner of his mouth:

"It's ridiculous, he wanted to be rough with me, and in the end he even asked me, the victim, to give you an explanation, your Qin family's rules are really getting more and more interesting."

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Su Qiao, whose temperament had changed greatly.

Soon someone noticed that something was wrong, and they were all a little dumbfounded.

"Your legs?"

Mrs. Qin stared at her well-ended legs, and then she realized something, a little incredulous.

Didn't you say crippled?

Doesn't it mean that even if you can stand up in the future, you will be lame?

Su Qiao glanced down, and by the way, he also lifted his right foot in white slippers.

A look of no big deal: "Oh, my leg is already healed, the doctor said that there is no major problem, and I can run and jump in the future." ”

"Mrs. Qin, are you disappointed?"

There was a smile on the corner of Su Qiao's mouth, but his eyes were cold.

In her previous life, her doppelganger had a broken leg and could only sit in a wheelchair, but this Mrs. Qin did not insult her less.

even badly instigated the servants to taunt her face-to-face.

Oh, and also, it was also this Mrs. Qin who used inconvenience as an excuse to not allow her to eat at the table.

The meals that were delivered to her room every day were leftovers from their meals.

Sometimes I even forget it, and I don't even have cold rice and cold dishes.