Chapter 418

Yun Xiuqing didn't expect that qiaohui's mouth was really hard. At this time, she was not honest: "qiaohui, your mouth is really clever. The black can be said to be white, and the dead can be said to be alive. I really want to sew your mouth up."

Qiao Hui snorted coldly, covered her mouth with one hand and stood up: "Yun Xiuqing, I already know that you have bought the land. People in the village are saying that you have made a fortune. That's just right. You can take the old man and the old woman to raise them."

Yunxiuqing listened to qiaohui's words, but she was angry and laughed. Should she say that qiaohui is shameless or cheeky.

Qiaohui's heart bristles with the smile of Yun Xiuqing. However, she is not afraid to think that the land lease is in her hands, and she has so many people. On the contrary, qiaohui is more upright.

Qiaohui straightened her hair, walked slowly into the hall, sat on a wooden chair, and ordered her servants to carry Wang Xuezhi to the bed. Then she asked them to stand outside the hall.

"Yun Xiuqing, I've made it clear to you. You go now. Tomorrow I'll let people come to see the house. You can rest assured that I will pay your brother back the gambling debts after I sell the house." When Qiao Hui said this, she didn't feel guilty at all. On the contrary, she showed the appearance of dedicating herself to the cloud family.

"Qiaohui, I saw you clearly this time. It turns out that you are shameless. You said that you had sex with an old man. You came here to say that everything you did was for Yunming Xiao. Qiaohui, if you told the ghost, the ghost would not believe it." While talking, Yun Xiuqing felt the stick she had just brought into the side yard. She kept thinking about where to pick out the cleverness later?

Qiaohui is choked by Yun Xiuqing. She thinks that Yun Xiuqing saw Wang Xuezhi just now, so she doesn't pretend to be him. "Yes, I'm stealing from a man. If I didn't steal from a man, would Yunming Xiao and that old woman have enough to eat and drink?"

Yun Xiuqing was laughed by Qiao Huiqi again this time. It was the first time that she saw the thief so aboveboard: "since you can support the family, you can also pay the gambling debt for Yun Mingxiao. Speaking of this, why don't you see Yun Mingxiao tonight?"

As soon as she turns her eyes, Yun Ming and Xiao are naturally hidden by her, but this matter must not let Yun Xiuqing know: "he? He doesn't know what kind of fragrance he's playing in. "

Yun Xiuqing sneers. She has seen the injury of Yun Mingxiao with her own eyes. She has to lie in bed for at least three or five months. Is she still gentle? How can yunxiuqing believe qiaohui's words? Yunxiuqing wants to know that qiaohui controls yunmingxiao. However, yunxiuqing doesn't intend to save yunmingxiao. Yunmingxiao must be responsible for his father's being expelled from the house. So yunmingxiao should be punished.

"Qiaohui, I don't want to talk to you any more. You just want the house. In fact, you don't have to play with these smart people. After my father's hundred years, the house will be yours, but you still use these crooked ideas to rob the house. Do you have a hole in your head?" Yun Xiuqing really doubted whether there was something unclean in Qiao Hui's mind, otherwise, how could he be so stupid.

When Qiao Hui saw that Yun Xiuqing knew her purpose, she was surprised for a moment and said sarcastically, "don't say you don't like this house."

"I'm sorry, but I don't like it." Yunxiuqing doesn't have much affection for this house. In yunxiuqing's eyes, this house is just a residence, and the place with father Yun is called home.

Qiao Hui doesn't believe Yun Xiuqing's words, but what if she doesn't? Anyway, the land lease is in her hands, and the house is already hers.

Dressed in plain clothes, Yun Xiuqing came to qiaohui with a stick in her hand: "qiaohui, it doesn't matter who owns the house. I came here so late today to settle accounts with you."

When qiaohui heard this word, her heart trembled: "what do you want?"

"I'm not very good, and I'm not demanding. What kind of crime does Father Yun suffer, you have to come again?" Yun Xiuqing's face was expressionless, and there was no wave in her voice.