Chapter 119: Qiao Xiangrong's Righteous Son

"Father," Bi Ying shouted sadly, "Father's words are wrong, my father is alive, even if he is disabled, I have a thought, a dependence, my father is dead, I am the only one left in this world, how should I live?" ”

Biying said, her face already covered with tears.

The onlookers were originally disdainful of Qiao Xiangrong's approach, and when they heard Bi Ying say this, they sighed again.

"Evil~"

"Although Qiao Xiangrong is hateful, he really has a good daughter."

"Yes, when I heard her thinking about the county lord, I wanted to kill him, but after hearing his daughter's words, I felt that he didn't have to die."

"Alas! Me too, my feelings are mixed right now. ”

"What's complicated? He's just damned! ”

A loud voice sounded in the crowd, attracting everyone's attention.

When everyone looked at it, they talked about it again.

Mu Zhao asked Tang Wenkang, "Who is this?" ”

Tang Wenkang didn't answer directly, but asked Mu Zhao with a smile, "Trust me so much?" ”

Mu Zhao naturally said: "We are friends, and I naturally believe in you." ”

Tang Wenkang was stunned.

He thought that Brother Zhao would say that you are the Dali Siqing in the capital, so you naturally know the big and small matters in the capital.

But he didn't expect to hear such words.

These words seem to make him happier than praising him as Dali Siqing.

He couldn't figure out why, so he asked Mu Zhao, "Why are we friends and you believe me?" ”

"What's the reason for that? Since I regard you as a friend, it is natural that I recognize your character and ability. ”

Tang Wenkang felt that his whole person was very happy.

Mu Zhao asked him, "Don't you think so?" ”

"Of course I think so," Tang Wenkang patted his chest, "My friend of Tang Wenkang, I protect him, I believe him!" ”

"Well," Mu Zhao looked at the man who was sneering at Qiao Xiangrong's father and daughter and asked Tang Wenkang, "So, who is that man?" ”

"Huh?" Tang Wenkang's mood was fluctuating, and he didn't react to what Mu Zhao meant for a while.

Mu Zhao raised his chin at the man, "He"

Tang Wenkang saw the man come back to his senses, "Oh, he, his name is Duan Liang, and he is also a famous painter, he lost to Qiao Xiangrong in the Chinese Painting Competition before, and since then he has regarded Qiao Xiangrong as a mortal enemy." ”

Mu Zhao nodded, "No wonder you want to come to the well." ”

Mu Zhao's voice fell, and another person rushed out, "The surname is Duan!" You don't fall into a well here. ”

Duan Liang turned around, "Yo~ Which dog was barking at the time, it turned out to be Qiao Xiangrong's watchdog?" ”

It was a young man.

Tang Wenkang didn't wait for Mu Zhao to ask him, so he said, "This man's name is Qiao Hai, and he is Qiao Xiangrong's righteous son. ”

Qiao Hai scolded Duan Liang, "The surname is Duan, don't be complacent, my father-in-law is only temporarily lonely, and he will definitely make a comeback in the future." ”

"Comeback?" Duan Liang laughed as if he had heard a big joke, "What nonsense are you talking about?" He offended Mu Zhao, and I think he will not escape death today. ”

"You...... My stepfather will be fine! With my sister Ying, the county lord will definitely spare my father-in-law from dying. ”

Bi Ying looked at Qiao Hai gratefully, "Brother Hai, thank you." ”

"You're welcome, let's wait for the county lord to come out."

After waiting for a while, the door of the Mu Mansion was opened.

Everyone looked at it together, and the first sound was the sound of a wheelchair, and then Mu Ruogu was slowly pushed out.