Concubine Ye looked at Xiao Qixiu's ugly face and thought he had encountered something difficult.
Although Xiao Qixiu's words disappointed her, concubine ye still had her own family affection for him.
And she also knew that brother Qi Xiu was a very stubborn person since childhood. He had to eat his own hardships and suffered any grievances. He never wanted to trouble others.
Imperial concubine ye came here because of her kindness, but she never thought!!
At this point, there are not many people in the teahouse, and the people who come here are either rich or expensive. Brother Qi Xiu just went in and waited for a long time before he went in with a father Ding Jian. Can you say... Brother Qi Xiu came here to meet his father Ding Jian?
Imperial concubine Ye suddenly clenched her fist and couldn't help thinking that brother Xiu and father Ding Jian had something to talk about?
On the other hand, he couldn't help thinking that maybe brother Qi Xiu came to see others, but if he ran into Ding Jian's father at this time, he would be bullied.
Ye Feifei bit her lips and entered the teahouse without thinking.
Just after entering, a front desk attendant came up and looked at her up and down, "Miss, who are you looking for?"
Imperial concubine Ye pursed her lips and thought, "I'll have tea."
The waiter glanced up and down at concubine ye, with doubt in his eyes.
As soon as ye Feifei gritted her teeth, she took out the money in her wallet and handed 500 yuan to the waiter, "I'm right here and put on a pot of Longjing."
There is no minimum consumption in the hall, so you can sit anywhere.
Seeing that she said so, the young lady had to ask her to sit down.
The whole teahouse was really quiet. There was only concubine ye in the hall, but all the private rooms were closed.
The private rooms in the teahouse are often used to talk about some important topics, so the sound insulation effect is very good. Concubine Ye won't try to eavesdrop at all. She just waits in the hall to know who brother Qi Xiuge sees.
In the private room.
When Ding Jian's father Ding Jianhua opened the door and came in, Xiao Qixiu saw him, but he didn't stand up. He just nodded to him.
Ding Jianhua frowned at his appearance.
A son died suddenly. Ding Jianhua's eyebrows were sad. Although Ding Jian was not very good later, in the early stage, he also had high hopes for his son and even sent him to study abroad.
Even if Ding Jian is abandoned, he is his son.
Ding Jianhua's eyes were sinister, staring at Xiao Qixiu's eyes, as if he wanted to eat a piece of his meat.
He narrowed his eyes and sat down opposite Xiao Qixiu. After half a ring, he sneered, "Ding Jian came to this step because of you three, so you are all responsible for his death."
Xiao Qixiu was still sitting, calm and steady. When he heard this, he looked at him. "Mr. Ding asked me to come just to say this?"
Ding Jianhua sneered, "do you think you can stay out?"
Xiao Qixiu lowered his eyes. "He came to this step, and he was to blame. It was clear that he was wrong first."
"But that's my son. He just flirted with a woman. He hasn't succeeded yet?! your Xiao family is really deceiving people too much!"
Xiao Qixiu continued to hang his eyes. "So, what are you going to do when you send me a message?"
When Ding Jianhua heard this, he sat down opposite him and looked at his nose, nose and heart. "The Xiao family can't provoke the Ding family, but you are different from that little girl. My son is dead and someone must be buried with him."