Chapter 162: The Wicked Will Be Punished 2
Dozens of slaps resounded in the entire Nai He family, and they couldn't disperse for a long time, and the old prince was like crazy, grabbing Wang Shuwan's hair, pumping Wang Shuwan wildly, and throwing Wang Shuwan out with a throbbing hand.
Wang Shuwan floated out like a kite with a broken string, and finally fell to the ground fiercely, Wang Shuwan felt that she was going to die, she couldn't live long, the bones in her body seemed to be broken, and there was no place where it was not painful.
Wang Shuwan, who was already embarrassed, is now adding old blood to blood, tsk, it's really not like a person, and a ghost is not like a ghost.
The corners of Li Liqin's mouth were also dripping with blood, covering the bruised half of her face, and then looking at Wang Shuwan's miserable appearance, she only shed a few mouthfuls of blood, and Wang Shuwan's injuries were not worth mentioning at all.
I couldn't help but laugh out loud in my heart: Wang Shuwan, it seems that you still have to die before yourself, anyway, I still have a gold medal for avoiding death.
glanced at Qiao Ying, and then looked at the hairpin in his arms: Fortunately, I brought this thing today, I am afraid that Qiao Ying, this little ghost, will play some tricks, regardless of his life or death.
Qiao Ying frowned, always feeling that Li Liqin's eyes were ill-intentioned, but the surface was still innocent: "Uncle, father, what's wrong with you?"
The old prince walked up to Qiao Ying with a guilty face and touched her little head: "Qiao Qiao, you have suffered in this family, my uncle is sorry for you, I am sorry for my sister."
As one of the people who watched the whole process of his father's madness, he has a great right to speak, after all, he is still his own father, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, blinked his eyes, and rubbed his hands vigorously: So majestic person, is his own father?
It's the first time I've lived for 12 years since Xiaofeng saw my dad fire to this extent, I accidentally broke the vase before, and poisoned the housekeeper's cat with an aphrodisiac, and I didn't care about Sister Qiao's life or death last time, I just hit myself a few times with a stick, and punished myself for thinking about it, I have never seen my dad beat a woman, and now I am complete from Xiaofeng.
So from then on, Xiaofeng firmly believed that his father didn't love beauties, but fortunately he was a boy, otherwise he would have been beaten to death by his father.
Qiao Su sighed a few times, stroked his forehead helplessly, and said exhaustedly: "Wang Shuwan, Li Liqin, I treat you well!" It's not thin, how can you treat my woman like this, such a poisonous hand, Qiaoqiao is still such a young child, you have done it, have you ever thought about your child, if Lulu is treated like this, how uncomfortable your hearts should be, how painful you should be. ”
Qiao Ying looked at the old prince, turned her head to look at her father, silently lowered her eyelashes, bit her lip, and held back to prevent herself from crying, but she still couldn't help sobbing.
sniffing and finding that his eyes were already moist, Qiao Su and the old prince looked at Qiao Ying's sobbing sound, once they smoked, their hearts hurt once, and the old prince turned his gaze to Li Liqin again: "You are Li Liqin, right, forgive you for saying the original words, then the punishment will be lighter."
Li Liqin listened, knelt down again and again to kowtow to the old prince, with a grateful face, thinking that if she didn't die, she would shed her skin, but she didn't expect the old prince to speak, saying that the punishment would be lighter: "Thank you for leaving the prince, thank you for leaving the prince, the concubine will remember the kindness of leaving the prince for the rest of her life."
But when the old prince heard this, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't thank you too early."