Chapter 100: Pull her to the funeral

"I'm ....." Qiao Xiangyue looked at Meng Yao's reaction, thinking that the Qiao family hadn't found anything abnormal until now, and looked at the back not far from here, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Auntie, don't you think it's strange?" Meng Yao seemed to have thought of something, a trace of calculation crossed her eyes, and she said faintly.

"What's weird?" Qiao Xiangyue was confused by Meng Yao's words, and replied a little blankly.

"Although there seems to be no one around here, auntie, take a closer look." Meng Yao pointed to the back door and said.

A few of the subordinates who left first had now been caught, and after Meng Yao saw Qiao Xiangyue's somewhat stunned expression, she bent down and leaned over Qiao Xiangyue's ear and said, "Auntie, do you think you left Qiao's house?" ”

Listening to Meng Yao's somewhat bewitching voice in her ears, looking at the words she confided, the Qiao family should have known, Qiao Xiangyue immediately looked back at Meng Yao and asked, "What should I do then?" ”

Qiao Xiangyue didn't know why she asked Meng Yao, probably because she found out that she didn't call anyone, thinking that when she was playing golf with her in the morning, the two of them talked happily, thinking that she wanted to help her.

"It's very simple to get out, you have to find someone who makes Qiao Mohan nervous." Meng Yao curled the corners of her mouth and said with a low smile.

Qiao Xiangyue suddenly opened her mouth, and then she was embarrassed, she had already hurt Jon It was impossible to hurt Mrs. Qiao, she still had feelings for the Qiao family more or less.

And if he hurts Old Madam Qiao, Qiao Mohan is afraid that he will cut himself with a thousand knives!

"But, I ......," Qiao Xiangyue said hesitantly.

"Have you forgotten Lin Qian? Even if you can't leave, take her to the funeral together, and you won't be lonely on Huangquan Road. Meng Yao said in a low voice, completely different from the usual clear and beautiful voice, with a demagogic power.

Qiao Xiangyue listened to Meng Yao's words, and her originally godless eyes lit up instantly, yes! Isn't there a Lin Qian she hates? Since she can't run away, she has to pull her up!

Meng Yao looked at Qiao Xiangyue's expression, knowing that Qiao Xiangyue listened to her words, the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't help but expand, as if she had seen Lin Qian, who had occupied the position of the young grandmother of the Qiao family, fell in a pool of blood.

Then he was white, took Qiao Mohan's hand, and under the gaze of everyone, he ascended to the position of the young grandmother of the Qiao family, and looked forward to tonight's good show more and more.

"But what should I do?" Qiao Xiangyue was melancholy, she didn't have anything in her hands, and she didn't know where Lin Qian was.

"Old Lady Qiao almost had an old illness, and everyone is almost staying in Old Lady Qiao's room now." Meng Yao just gave such a sentence lightly, and Qiao Xiangyue understood what to do later.

After Qiao Xiangyue had a plan in her heart, she directly bypassed Meng Yao's body, and sneaked into Qiao's house again, Meng Yao looked at Qiao Xiangyue's back in the distance, evoked a triumphant smile, turned around and left Qiao's house, she couldn't wait to go home, and wait for tomorrow to report the news of the accidental death of the young grandmother of the Qiao family.

Qiao's hall is empty now, and occasionally a few people hurriedly walk by, Qiao Xiangyue carefully touched the kitchen, looked at the sharp dagger on the board, and grabbed it in his hand without hesitation.

After coming out of the kitchen to the hall, he happened to meet Lin Qian coming downstairs, Qiao Xiangyue immediately hid behind the sofa, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Lin Qian watched Mrs. Qiao get the news in the afternoon, and almost fell ill in anger, but Mrs. Qiao didn't let her take care of it, since she pulled Meng Yao to accompany Mrs. Qiao to play golf, she was almost accompanied by Meng Yao all day, and even let people take care of Meng Yao.

Mrs. Qiao didn't eat anything one night, and after Lin Qian took care of the two little babies to sleep, she was free, thinking about the health soup that Mrs. Qiao loved to make with herself, and thinking about making some soup for her now.

Just after Lin Qian passed by the sofa, a figure suddenly rushed out, causing Lin Qian to scream in fright, before she could react.

She was already firmly fastened, and a dagger with a cold light was against her neck, and Lin Qian's scream just alarmed Qiao Mohan, who had finished incense on Jon.

After Qiao Mohan heard Lin Qian's scream, he hurriedly came to the hall, and what caught his eye was Qiao Xiangyue, whose hair was scattered, pinching a dagger in his hand, which was against Lin Qian's neck under his helpless little face.

"Do you know what you're doing! Let Lin Qian! Qiao Mohan nervously looked at Qiao Xiangyue's movements and said.

Qiao Xiangyue's spirit looked like something was wrong, almost like a mad demon, she didn't listen to Qiao Mohan's words at all, she looked at Qiao Mohan's mouth with a weird smile on her lips.

"Mo Han, I'm fine." Lin Qian looked at Qiao Mohan, who looked anxious, and said comfortingly.

Lin Qian's words seemed to stimulate Qiao Xiangyue, Qiao Xiangyue secretly exerted the dagger in his hand, Lin Qian's neck hurt, and the dagger in Qiao Xiangyue's hand cut Lin Qian's skin.

Seeing this, Qiao Mohan was even more nervous, and his gaze at Qiao Xiangyue became even colder.

"Let me go!" Qiao Xiangyue looked at Qiao Mohan and said straight to the point.

"Mr. Qiao, I caught a few people and verified their identities, it is Qiao Xiangyue's person." At this time, in the headphones that Qiao Mohan had not taken off, there was a return from the bodyguard.

Qiao Mohan couldn't help but want to curse, why didn't he say it earlier? glanced at Qiao Xiangyue, who was about to go crazy, and Lin Qian, who was at a loss but resolute with a small face.

"You let go of Lin Qian, I'll let you go." Qiao Mohan finally compromised.

"Follow me." Qiao Xiangyue looked at Qiao Mohan vigilantly, and walked out of the gate of Qiao's house with Lin Qian.

Looking at the gate of Qiao's house, which was getting closer and closer, Qiao Mohan's eyes darkened, and he followed behind Qiao Xiangyue unhurriedly, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Qiao Xiangyue's forehead was already sweating a lot, and she had to be wary of Qiao Mohan's movements while paying attention to Lin Qian's actions.

But this is her best chance, and she wants to gamble! Even if she can't run away in the end, it won't be in vain to pull a nasty Lin Qian to accompany her to the funeral.

At the moment when Qiao Xiangyue was distracted, Qiao Mohan saw the opportunity, and suddenly stepped forward to hold Qiao Xiangyue's hand against Lin Qian's neck, and due to inertia, Qiao Xiangyue fell a dog eating.

Just when Lin Qian almost fell, Qiao Mohan stretched out his left hand and pulled Lin Qian hard, but it involved a wound that had not yet healed, the pain in his arm eased a little, and the hand holding Lin Qian suddenly loosened.

Lin Qian fell crookedly on the lawn on the side, not as ugly as Qiao Xiangyue, and Qiao Mohan covered his left hand in pain.