Qiao Yuling's worry, Nangong Chenwei understand, he also don't ask others to start, directly with his feet to lift the knife on the ground will start, Qiao Yuling in a hurry to stop.
"Wait a minute. There are so many socks on the floor. Shut their mouths first." Qiao Yuling reminds me.
There was no need for anyone else to do it. An official in the crowd immediately picked up the sock that had just fallen out of Qiao Hu's mouth, split it into two and put it directly into the mouth of old Joe and old lady who were still in a coma.
Nangong Chenwei to start, Qiao Yuling and called him: "wait a minute."
She looked at the two old couples and thought about it. She said with a smile, "I want Chen's right hand..."
Her words should just fall, Nangong Chenwei manual knife fall, hand immediately and wrist away, the moment will scream out of the voice of Chen, was pressed on the body.
When Chen woke up and saw that the people standing in front of her were Qiao Yuling and Nangong Chenwei, the whole person immediately widened his eyes. Some couldn't believe it. She looked at Qiao Yuling viciously and in horror.
Qiao Yuling said with a smile: "it's useless for you to ask for it with your right hand. In the past, when you divided the meal, there was no my mother and my third aunt. Since it's a decoration, I'll cut it for you."
Chen couldn't believe what was in front of her. She turned her head and looked around. She saw that there were officials all around, and there were officials on the ground. All the others were in a coma. For a moment, she couldn't react.
She tried to find the whereabouts of her second son, but she didn't see anything, but she saw... The position where her second son stood before was full of blood.
Qiao Yuling seemed to see what she thought and said kindly, "don't look for it. Your good son has gone to hell to report. If you want to go, I don't mind helping you."
Chen's immediately shocked, she can't believe, even scream all forget, she just looked at Qiao Yuling.
"Old Joe's left hand." She said without end, no one who was watching did not understand, but Nangong Chenwei understood, and just as before, when the words should fall, she took a knife.
It's the scream that's covered up again, and there's just the hum.
Old Joe is not as smart as the old man. He keeps struggling and wants to beat Qiao Yuling, but his body has been held down for a long time.
"Why, do you still want to beat me?" Qiao Yuling's reminder made old man Qiao come back to his senses. He silently raised his left arm, and what he saw in his eyes was just a limb that kept bleeding outside. It looked very seeping.
For a moment, old Joe closed his eyes and fainted.
Qiao Yuling laughed, "it seems that the old man is not as strong as Chen."
"Old Joe's right foot, Chen's left foot." The voice fell down again, Chen couldn't bear the pain and fainted, but old man Qiao woke up with pain. He was so red eyed and staring at Qiao Yuling.
This time Qiao Yuling didn't speak, but Nangong Chenwei did, and he didn't see how he moved. Old man Qiao's eye fell on the ground like that.
For a moment, many of the people on the scene looked at the two people standing in front of them in horror, a teenager and an eight year old girl, which was no different from the devil in their eyes.
"If you look at her like that again, I don't mind taking both of your eyes." Nangong Chenwei's words are with warning.
Old Joe, who had already fainted from the pain, was very scared. He immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to look any more.
Qiao Yuling didn't expect Nangong Chenwei to do this. She turned to look at Nangong Chenwei and didn't speak. Nangong Chenwei looked back at her and said with a nice smile: "this is their retribution. If they do something wrong, they should bear the consequences."
As for Qiao Yuling's family's life, it's not necessary for Qiao Yuling to remind him this time. Nangong Chenwei directs people and puts socks into Yang's mouth. Then Nangong Chenwei doesn't need any antidote to wake him up. Instead, he stabs him and nails his hand to the ground.
The same as before, they all cry out in pain, but the taste
Qiao Yuling, however, is facing two people who are escorting master Yang: "take away the things in his mouth."
The man immediately went forward and directly removed the things from Mr. Yang's mouth. Mr. Yang was much better than the two elders of the Qiao family. At least he was not in a mess at the moment. Although his hands hurt, he kept calm all the time.
Voice slightly trembled said: "you... You dare to move me like this, you will regret."
"No, we will never regret it." Qiao Yuling answers.
But Yang's eyes were horizontal and he said directly, "do you know who I am? I can get along here, but I'm a simple businessman. I... "
"The man above you is dead." Nangong Chenwei light said, as if to say today's weather is good in general, calm without wave.
"Nonsense, how can it be? That's..."
"But it's dead. I can show you his head." Nangong Chenwei directly interrupts old man Yang's words, and then turns to see a dark Wei who follows him. The dark Wei immediately comes out of the crowd, and then carries a black cloth bag with a drop of blood occasionally.
The dark Wei directly went forward and put the things in his hand in front of master Yang, then directly opened the black cloth bag, and suddenly a head appeared. Master Yang was scared out of shit in an instant. Yes... His clothes were wet. Nangong Chenwei and Qiao Yuling, who were closer to him, stepped back several steps in an instant. Qiao Yuling said: "I thought how brave I was. My son was scared to pee and I was scared to shit. It's really father and son." Nangong Chenwei also smiles. At the moment, Mr. Yang was frightened. He didn't know what kind of mood to face, but when he saw the head, his soul was trembling. Qiao Yuling just wanted to talk, he saw that master Yang kowtowed to Nangong Chenwei directly, and said with trembling: "small... Small know wrong, please forgive small, forgive small... Small know wrong, know wrong." Nangong Chenwei didn't move, but said softly: "if you know it's wrong, just hold the head in front of you and say you're wrong to him. Let him not hate you underground. Maybe his soul is here now. You don't feel that he's smiling at you." Master Yang's face turned white and his lips kept shaking. He looked up slightly and saw the head in front of him. In an instant, his whole body retreated. The knife that had been inserted on the ground didn't move, but his hand... Was split in two in an instant, and master Yang, who was nervous and backward, kicked the head directly under his leg, and the head rolled in an instant. This moment, as if to stimulate the general master Yang, only to see his panic raised a breath, and then stare and eyes, the body heavily hit down.