Chapter Forty-Three: Breaking the Boat
Although there are many beggars, most of them are weak and can only kick and beat indiscriminately.
They weren't Joan's opponents, and they were beaten in three or two rounds, and they lost miserably.
Some people were not convinced, spat at Qiao An, pointing at the sky and the earth, and scolding their father and mother. That fierce appearance is like drinking Joan's blood raw and eating Joan's flesh raw.
"It's not appropriate to be a good young master, it's interesting to bully us poor people who have no way to live?" Someone answered, glaring at Qiao An with hateful eyes: "You deceived me today, and someone will definitely bully you in the future, God looks at it, I can't spare you." β
God again?
Joan thought it was funny: what can God do? If he could uphold justice, there would have been no unjust, false and wrongful cases in the world; If he can help the living, where will he come from to change the dynasty and die in a different land? If he had been able to help the needy, the beggars all over the land would have ceased to be beggars long ago.
People, in this world, talent is the foundation!
Qiao An glanced at Qiao Ping, who was so drunk that he pointed to Qiao Ping, who was jumping to his feet and scolding, picked up a bucket of water at the door and splashed it on his head: "Grab the haystack with the homeless and fight for territory with the beggar, what else can you do?" Thief God? You look down on God so much, you get up and fight with him, it becomes your free life, and you die vigorously if you lose. β
"If that's the case, I can still respect you as a man. Now that he is dragging his life like this, he is really not as good as anything. Saying that you are my eldest brother, I Qiao Ann is ashamed. β
The cold water went down, and Qiao Ping was doused and shaken.
He seemed to be a little sober, and looked up at Qiao Ann in a daze, as if his soul was shattered. But he just looked at him like that, with no other decisions and no words.
Qiao An sighed secretly, walked over to him and sat down, and sighed softly: "Leave Miss Xia Er alone, watching her move step by step towards death, you feel uncomfortable, right?" β
"It's so uncomfortable that I can't run away now, but what about the future? If she dies in front of you, how will you live the rest of your life? β
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Qiao Ping patiently persuaded his eldest brother, and before he could finish speaking, Qiao Ping had already fallen on his lap, snoring.
Joan wanted to push him awake, but what if a drunk person woke up?
Let's wait until he sobers up.
There was a staring at Hanako, and Qiao An didn't move Qiao Ping into the temple. The brothers spent the night at the temple gate.
By the time Qiao Ping came to his senses, the sun had risen high.
He rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up, and when he saw Qiao An, he was stunned for a while, and his face changed after a while: "Why haven't you left yet?" β
Qiao An was not ambiguous, and asked him directly: "What should I do about Miss Xia's affairs, have you thought about it?" β
Qiao Ping got up and left: "I know my own affairs, you just need to read your own books." β
He's leaving, where is Joan's will? He smashed his fist on Qiao Ping's face and scolded coldly, "You plan to hide in that turtle shell for the rest of your life?" Be a coward for life, and then let your children inherit your cowardice? β
Joan's punch was so hard that it hit him right on the wound. Qiao Ping grinned in pain, and his anger came up: "What can I do?" The cuckoo even gave birth to two children, so what if I can get out? It is impossible for the Qiao family to tolerate her, and it is impossible for her to leave the child and leave with me. β
"Miss Xia Er again? What if I am willing to give up, and what if I can't give up? Is this way of the world something that we, ordinary people, can decide? Don't give up her, and use our entire Qiao family to accompany the funeral? β
His eyes were red with anger, and he looked at Qiao An panting roughly: "If you have the leisure to talk about me, you might as well think about your future path." Let's just say that your heart is good, with her identity, can you enter the door of Qiao's house? β
"If she can't enter the door of Qiao's house, then I don't have to enter the door of Qiao's house again."
Qiao Ping looked at him in shock: "Just for a woman, you don't even want your father and mother, you don't even want a home?" β
Qiao An pursed her lips, and only said after a long time: "I want both home and her!" Don't you think I have no hope, from now on you open your eyes wide and take a good look, I will definitely be with her, and our father and mother will welcome her through the door happily. β
"Huh!" Qiao Ping snorted coldly and disagreed: "Once, I thought so too. β
Joan didn't want to argue with him, and she wasn't in the mood to talk to him about the future. He roughly said that he imitated his handwriting to write a letter to Miss Xia Er, and then handed Miss Xia's reply to Qiao Ping.
"In order for you not to be remembered by the beast surnamed An, she will die a miserable death. Now that her life is in your hands, if you want her to live or die, you can see what you can do. β
Hearing Qiao An's intervention for the first time, Qiao Ping couldn't wait to slap Qiao An in the face; Listening to Xia Er's heart for him again, he lost his temper in an instant, and his face was blue and green. After reading the two-line letter, Qiao Ping became helpless.
"Sincerely, where do I still have sincerity? I don't even have a heart for myself, so what can I use to warm you? β
Muttering to himself for a moment, he picked up the half of the leaf and was about to knead it, but when his fingers were halfway pinched, he finally stopped.
"Pinch, pinch. If it is crushed, everything for Miss Xia will be over. Qiao An looked at him coldly, took his hand and squeezed it hard: "I'm cowardly again, don't you dare to pinch it?" Isn't it just a human life, pinched to death, for the sake of a human life, do you want to bury the entire Qiao family? β
The more Qiao An is like this, the more Qiao Ping can't do it. He struggled frantically, and was greatly relieved when he finally broke free from Joan's grip.
"If you don't want to crush it, can you still take out the other half of the leaves?" Qiao Ping's tone was indescribably sarcastic, he looked at Qiao Ping, his eyes were full of mockery: "You are just ......"
"I can take it out." Qiao Ping shouted: "Don't you just want to force me to let go?" I complied with your wishes, in the future, the Qiao family will have three long and two short, and that is also forced by you Qiao An. β
Joan smiled: "Well, I forced it." β
Qiao Ping's chest was undulating, and he was a little excited: "I'll go out, I'll go to the Xia family." I, Qiao Ping, don't get married, and my Qiao Ping's fiancΓ©e doesn't go to the powerful as a plaything and a concubine. β
He flicked his sleeves and was about to leave, but Qiao An pulled him back again: "Find out the other half of the leaves first, Miss Xia is still waiting to see." β
Qiao Ping reached out to wipe it in his arms, but didn't touch anything. His face turned a little white, and he nervously touched his whole body, but he still didn't touch anything.
"How is that possible? When I came out, I clearly put it on my body. "This is the token that the cuckoo gave him at the beginning, and he cherishes it like life. Although he later gave half of Xia Na by mistake, he only gave it to Cuckoo, and the remaining half was all his emotional sustenance.
He panicked and ran to the temple to find it, there was a fight last night, don't it fall out and crumple it.
Sure enough, I found the leaves in the straw pile, but they were really broken.
Qiao Ping sat on the ground with a pale face: "It's over, it's all over." β
"It's not over yet!" Joan picked him up: "If you go in person, it will be more effective than any leaf." β
He was almost escorted to the Xia family by Qiao An, with a maid to answer and a star fruit cover, the Qiao An brothers entered the inner courtyard quite smoothly.
Xia Na stood up as soon as she saw the corner of Qiao Ping's clothes, and she greeted him as soon as he stepped in with his front foot. When she saw Qiao Ping's scarred face, her tears flowed: "Who made you like this?" β
At the same time, Qiao Ping was also distressing Xia Na: How did a girl who was originally bright and bright become the withered appearance she is now?
Xia Na was busy letting star fruit treat Qiao Ping's wounds, but Qiao Ping, who was full of guilt, refused, and said ashamedly: "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have fallen to the point where you are now, you have been wronged......"
Before she could finish speaking, the excited Shana hid her face and cried, and she asked him, "Is what you said in the letter yesterday true?" You, do you really have true feelings for me? β
Qiao Ping glared at Qiao An fiercely, but he still nodded: "It's true......"
Before the rest of the words were finished, Xia Na had already excitedly rushed over and hugged Qiao Ping's neck, she cried profusely, shedding tears of joy: "Qiao Ping, Qiao Ping ......"
Joan gave star fruit a look, and the two quietly withdrew. The maid closed the door and window lightly, and stood guard at the door with embroidered blue.
Being alone with Qiao An again, star fruit was a little uncomfortable, she didn't want Qiao An to see it, so she took the lead in speaking: "Since Qiao Ping is willing to come, he must be ready to take on this matter, but things are complicated, how to proceed later, do you have an idea?" β
Qiao An looked at her crampedness and shyness, he smiled at her, and replied honestly: "It happened suddenly, and I really didn't have an idea." β
Seeing that the star fruit was about to collapse, he hurriedly continued: "The best way is to make the Xia family not agree to marry their daughter, Xia Na and my eldest brother have already had a marriage contract, as long as the Xia family is not willing to withdraw from the marriage, no matter how powerful the An family is, there is no way." β
"But isn't the Xia family willing?" Carambola sighed helplessly, and continued: "An Zhiyuan came to the door early this morning, and Master Xia personally greeted him outside the gate, and his posture was as low as welcoming his ancestors. β
"What is An Zhiyuan doing here?" Joan's brow furrowed, he always felt that something bad would happen.
Star fruit's brows furrowed even tighter: "It is said that he is here to hire!" β
"Has he seen Miss Xia today? With her current appearance, An Zhiyuan can still look at it? β
Carambola sighed again: "The surname An is full of wine, and as soon as he enters the door, he will first drill into Miss Xia Er's boudoir." said that he was here to visit the patient, but when he saw Miss Xia, he only had sarcasm and ridicule. At the end, she also released cruel words, saying that she was born as his person and died as his dead person. If she dares to die in her mother's house, he will want her mother's family to die. β
She peeked at Qiao An and added in a low voice: "He also knew Miss Xia Er's intentions for your eldest brother, and threatened that as long as she dared to die, he would send the entire Qiao family to her funeral." β
Joan's brow furrowed again, and her red lips pursed into a straight line.
"Joan, did I get into trouble this time?" Star fruit beat the drum in her heart, if she provokes such a contemptuous thing for human life, how much trouble and danger will there be in the future?
Qiao An glanced at the star fruit soothingly, and snorted coldly: "I want to see how he made the Xia family die and let the Qiao family be buried with him!" β
Oh, magnates!
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