Concubine Ye looked at Xiao Qixiu's face and thought that he had encountered something difficult.
Although Xiao Qixiu's words let her feel disappointed, ye Feifei still has her own affection for him.
Moreover, she also knew that brother Qishu was a very stubborn person since childhood. He had to eat his own hardships, suffered any grievances, and never wanted to trouble others.
Concubine Ye followed her, purely because of her kindness, but she never expected!!
At this point, there are not many people in the teahouse, and the people who come here are either rich or expensive. Brother Qishu just went in and waited for a long time before he entered a father named Ding Jian. Do you mean Brother Qishu came here to meet with Ding Jian's father?
Concubine Ye suddenly clenched her fist, but she couldn't help thinking what to talk about between brother Qi Xiu and father Ding Jian?
On the other side, he couldn't help thinking that maybe brother Qishu came to see someone else, but if he ran into Ding Jian's father at this time, he would be bullied.
Ye Feifei bit her lip and entered the teahouse without thinking about it.
As soon as I got in, the front desk attendant came up and looked at her up and down, "Miss, who are you looking for?"
Ye Feifei pursed her lips and thought, "I'll have tea."
The waiter swept up and down the leaf Fei Fei Fei one eye, in the eyes with doubt.
Ye Fei Fei Fei Fei gnawed her teeth, took out the money in her purse and handed it to the waiter for 500 yuan. "I'm here, 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 is really quiet, no one. There is only one concubine ye in the hall, but all the private rooms are closed.
The private rooms of the teahouse are often used to talk about some important topics, so the sound insulation effect is very good. Feifei Ye doesn't try to eavesdrop at all. She just waits in the hall to find out who Qixiu elder brother meets.
In the private room.
When Ding Jian's father Ding Jianhua opened the door and walked in, Xiao Qixiu saw him, but he didn't stand up. He just nodded to him.
Ding Jianhua frowned at his appearance.
A son suddenly died. Ding Jianhua's eyebrows were sad. Although Ding Jian was not very good later, he had high hopes for this son in the early stage, and even sent him to study abroad.
Even if Ding Jian was abolished, it was his son.
Ding Jianhua's eyes are grim, staring at Xiao Qixiu's eyes, it seems that he would like to eat a piece of his meat.
He narrowed his eyes and sat down opposite Xiao Qixiu. After half a sound, he sneered, "Ding Jian only came to this stage because of the three of you, so you are all responsible for his death."
Xiao Qixiu was still sitting with a calm manner. Hearing this, he looked at him, "is Mr. Ding calling me to say this?"
Ding Jianhua sneered, "do you think you can stay out of it?"
Xiao Qixiu drooped his eyes. "When he came to this stage, he was also responsible for his own mistakes. It was clear that he had made mistakes first."
"But that's my son. He molested a woman and didn't succeed?! You Xiao's family are really deceiving people
Xiao Qixiu continued to droop his eyes, "so, what are you going to do to send me a message?"
When Ding Jianhua heard this, he sat down opposite him and looked at his nose and heart. "Xiao family, we Ding family, can't be provoked, but you are not the same as that little girl. When my son dies, someone must be buried with him. "