Chapter 11: Shame and Shame at Grandma's House

Zhao Bingcheng didn't know why, he was so frightened that he cried, and threatened while crying: "You don't want to save me quickly!" Believe it or not...... Believe it or not, I'll let my dad get you all arrested! ”

Everyone couldn't stop laughing at this moment, and they didn't pay attention to his imposing threat, and no one paid attention to him.

Zhao Bingcheng was even more afraid, crying even more fiercely, and he didn't dare to threaten people, so he begged: "I'm wrong, can't I be wrong?" Ancestor, please save me. ”

He said this to Qi Mo.

There was a man in the village who couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a smile: "If this river can really drown you, you still have the life to talk to us so much here?" ”

A word woke up the person in the dream, Zhao Bingcheng reacted, gradually stopped his hands that had been beating the water, looked down and looked around, and saw that the river was just overflowing his waist.

He was embarrassed and angry, and his face flushed.

Zhao Bing has grown up so big, except in front of his father, when did he have such a loss of face?

He was even more annoyed, pointing at Qi Mo and hating: "Okay, you dare to tease me!" Let's see if my eldest son Zhao will spare you! I'm going to put you in a cell, torture you every day, and then let you watch me make out with your wife!" ”

Everyone gasped, they didn't think that there were such shameless people, and they suddenly came back to their senses, and they probably knew the cause and effect.

When Qi Mo heard this, the smile on his face disappeared, and he was about to rush into the river to teach people, but he was stopped by Qi Ruo's miserable white face.

At this time, a man hesitated: "The surname is Zhao, and there is a powerful ...... in the family."

As soon as the surname Zhao was mentioned in this stone village, everyone understood, not to mention that this person also claimed to be the eldest son of Zhao, and there was no doubt that he was the son of Zhao Zhizhou, who had a village not far from their stone village.

This Zhao Zhizhou's eldest son is a well-known gentleman, and now he has fallen into the river of their stone village......

Everyone suddenly didn't dare to laugh, and their faces changed several times.

At last the little guy, who was running faster than a rabbit, came with people, four or five men, all with sticks.

When they saw that their young master was still in the river, and that there were so many people behind Qi Mo, they didn't know whether to subdue Qi Mo first or pull their young master up first.

When Zhao Bingcheng saw them like this, the fire in his heart was burning more and more, and he reprimanded: "What are you doing in a daze? Pull me up soon! ”

A few people hurriedly went down the river and pulled Zhao Bingcheng up.

Zhao Bingcheng stomped his feet, looked at his wet clothes, and was angry: "What a bunch of fools!" ”

"Especially you!" He waved his hand and slapped the head of the little guy who had just escaped, and he was still angry, and kicked it again, "It's you!" ”

After teaching the little guy a lesson, he walked around with his eyes again and sneered: "Laugh! Why don't you laugh? Isn't it just a little sneering? ”

As he spoke, he stared at Qi Mo again, his eyes full of fierceness.

Qi Mo subconsciously turned sideways and blocked Qi Ruo behind him, his back was straight, and he looked back without humility or arrogance.

"Stinky boy, count you as a kind, look at how I clean you up after that!"

Qi Ruo was really afraid, the Zhao family was powerful, and it was not for them to provoke, so she wanted to apologize, but she was stopped by Qi Mo.

Qi Mo shook his head lightly at Qi Ruo, and then replied, "I'll wait." ”

Zhao Bingcheng stretched out his index finger and pointed at Qi Mo, nodded while pointing at him, and muttered in his mouth: "You kid has a kind, a kind, right, I beat your father and mother today!" ”

As he spoke, he planned to signal the little guy standing behind him to teach Qi Mo a lesson.

At this time, the village chief also heard the news and rushed over, and said with a haha: "Master Zhao, why bother with a fool?" Everyone in our village knows there's something wrong with him. ”

The village chief pointed to his own brain as he spoke.

Zhao Bingcheng was happy, and looked at Qi Mo with mockery: "It turned out to be a fool!" ”

He deliberately lengthened the volume, and the word Tete was a fool and was bitten very hard by him.

Qi Mo wanted to say something, but looking at Qi Ruo's pleading eyes, he couldn't bear it, and swallowed the words in his mouth.

Zhao Bingwei still wanted to say a few more words, and then teach Qi Mo a good lesson, but he didn't think that another little guy would come over in a hurry.

I heard the little guy whisper that Zhao Bingcheng and his mother were here, and asked him to go back quickly.

Zhao Bingcheng scolded his mother in a low voice, and said hatefully: "Count you lucky today, see how I teach you a lesson in the future!" ”

With that, he left with a group of servants.

Seeing this, Qi Ruo's strength on his body suddenly disappeared, so he relied on Qi Mo to rest.

Qi Mo didn't speak, he simply picked her up and went home.