Du Qiaoyun turned his back to the crowd and gave Mrs. Zhao a bad smile before turning to her back.

Mrs. Zhao saw Du Qiaoyun's eyes and what didn't understand, the other party clearly already knew what she did, now let her seize the opportunity, how can she miss this opportunity to revenge her?

Mrs. Zhao did not dare to entrust her life to Du Qiaoyun, who had a deep hatred for her. But now she couldn't say anything. She wanted to escape and was tightly held by Du Qiaoyun. Her arm couldn't move.

She can only use her eyes to ask Marshal Zhao for help and Zhao LAN for help. It's a pity that these two people didn't understand her meaning. Even if they knew, they would only think that she was choking and afraid of death.

Mrs. Zhao can only be at the mercy of Du Qiaoyun. She really has the feeling of helplessness of being a human fish and being slaughtered by others.

In Mrs. Zhao's uneasy waiting, Du Qiaoyun hesitantly raised his hand to give Mrs. Zhao a hard pat on the back!

Even though Du Qiaoyun exhausted all his strength, Mrs. Zhao was still wearing thick winter clothes. The echo was not big, and the people in the room didn't see anything unusual.

Normally speaking, Mrs. Zhao is well dressed, and Du Qiaoyun doesn't know martial arts. She shouldn't be hurt much, but Mrs. Zhao feels extremely painful.

Du Qiaoyun doesn't know martial arts, but her shot is also very hard. Mrs. Zhao has just been slapped by Marshal Zhao, and she has suffered a lot of internal injuries. Now she is slapped so hard by Du Qiaoyun. It's really hard for her to hurt more.

And Du Qiaoyun this shot also let her fork gas, she wanted to cough out, but was blocked by throat foreign body back, hold her face red, really uncomfortable.

Du Qiaoyun's palm made Mrs. Zhao feel terrible, but when she saw that it didn't work, she raised her hand and continued to beat Mrs. Zhao. As soon as Mrs. Zhao took a breath, she was pulled into a new pain.

This time, Du Qiaoyun didn't even give Mrs. Zhao the time to catch his breath. Raising his hand was a cruel pat, and his palm reached the flesh, which made Mrs. Zhao cry repeatedly.

Zhao LAN and marshal Zhao are also very distressed when they look at Mrs. Zhao's painful expression. It can be seen that although she has a painful expression, her face has obviously improved a lot. At least she doesn't have that kind of red or cyan look on her face, and obviously she can breathe.

If they can breathe, they should not worry about their lives, but the thing stuck in their throat still needs to be worked out. So although they can't bear to see Mrs. Zhao's pain, they still hold back their heartache and let Du Qiaoyun do it.

Du Qiaoyun patted Mrs. Zhao not to save her, but to find an excuse to blow her out. Seeing that Mrs. Zhao was beaten by her so plaintively that she could only accept it. Du Qiaoyun was more comfortable than drinking ice water in dog days.

After playing with Mrs. Zhao, Du Qiaoyun went around to Mrs. Zhao's back and used orthodox medical techniques to save people. This time, with the right method, the foreign body in the throat was easy to come out.

After Mrs. Zhao spit out the glutinous rice dumpling, which almost killed her, she coughed a few times. It took a long time for her to breathe.

"Niang, you're OK at last. That's great! You scared the hell out of me just now Seeing Mrs. Zhao's safe escape, Zhao LAN almost cried with joy, and marshal Zhao was also pleased.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Zhao is not in the mood to share with them the joy of the rest of her life.

Wait for her to wheeze smooth, she rushes to Du Qiaoyun angrily in front of, raise a hand to throw her a slap in the face.

"You damned maid!"

Mrs. Zhao has a long history of resentment against Du Qiaoyun. In addition to what happened just now, new hatred and old hatred, she has no mercy when she moves her hand. With a crackling sound, Du Qiaoyun's snow-white face suddenly swells up. The five clear palm marks on it make people clearly feel how ruthless Mrs. Zhao is!