Fan Pingru hurriedly walked out of the study and rushed to the front yard.

At this time, Fan Ziyue just summoned more than a dozen guards in the mansion, with a majestic posture of going to Qiao's house to fight.

Fan Pingru looked at his bastard son from a distance and was furious: "Fan Ziyue, you are against the sky, what do you want to do when you gather the guards in the mansion?" ”

Fan Ziyue immediately showed Fan Pingru's beaten nose and swollen face, and said: "Dad, look at it, your son was beaten, you and the county parents can't get angry with me, so can my son be angry with himself?" ”

Hehehehe...... You can find anyone to vent your anger, but you can find Qiao's family......

Fan Pingru was angry: "Someone is coming." ”

Steward Cao immediately stepped forward.

Fan Pingru pointed at Fan Ziyue and said angrily: "Arrest this bastard for me, beat him with fifty boards, and beat him until he can't walk." ”

Stinky boy, it's not good to mess with anyone to mess with the Qiao family, it's a glorious and wealthy figure in their family, to provoke them......

Beat!

Anyway, it's a bastard son, a dumb boy!

I'm scared to see if he dares to often have nothing to do outside.

No way?

Steward Cao couldn't believe that the old man had made such a decision.

In the past 20 years, no matter how unruly the son is, the master has never done anything except to reprimand, and he didn't expect that his son, who was going to beat today, couldn't leave.

"What are you doing?" Fan Pingru looked at Steward Cao angrily: "Don't hurry up and arrest someone for me." ”

Fan Ziyue is actually stupid, isn't he just beating someone? It's not that he hasn't called to beat people, why didn't his father help him this time, and he still beat himself......

No, the situation is not right, Fan Ziyue has always been smart, and immediately realized that he might actually provoke someone who shouldn't be messed with.

"Dad, listen to me, they beat me, your son himself was wronged, what does it matter to your son, your son was beaten and you don't feel sorry for your son, you still have to beat your son, ..... daddy" Fan Ziyue, a twenty-year-old man, screamed like this and was forcibly grabbed by those guards, especially when he was tied to a chair in the back, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Mother! Mother! Help me! Help me! ”

It's okay that Fan Ziyue doesn't call his mother, but this call, Fan Pingru is even more annoyed, and said viciously: "Give me a hard beating!" ”

So, Fan Ziyue was tied to the chair like this, beaten with a stick one by one, and screamed miserably.

When Mrs. Fan heard the news of her son's beating, she hurriedly rushed over to plead for mercy.

Fan Pingru was unmoved, and watched his son being beaten.

This fight must be fought.

This Wei Shen and they are all present, this bastard son is going to move the Qiao family...... Ay!

blames himself for being too indulgent to his wife and getting used to his son, which is so bad, and he doesn't know how high the sky is and how thick he is.

......

Qiao Xiaowan, who was jumping in the Fan family, didn't know.

At noon, Xiuxiu and the others came back from the store.

The business of Meidianfang is as good as ever, and everything is sold out almost every morning.

But when I came back today, Xiuxiu and Tiantian were all happy on their faces.

As soon as Xiuxiu came, she was happy with Qiao Xiaowan and said, "Cousin, several people's wives asked me today if I could order that birthday cake." ”

Tian Tian also spoke, and said happily: "Yes, cousin, there is also a lady who wants to order a cake today, cousin, do you say we can't take it?" ”

"Yes, of course I have to." Qiao Xiaowan said: "It's all money, how can there be money that doesn't make money." ”

Now that we have to recruit soldiers, we have to start raising soldiers, but a large number of people who need money will naturally have to make money.