Chapter 330 A truncated finger

The big boss in Qin Heng's life is not as gentle and restrained as it is today.

At that time, he was sharp and unrestrained.

As soon as Joe saw the scene,

Many people gather in a large and luxurious place like an ancestral hall.

In the middle of the room sat two extremely majestic middle-aged men. On the lower and left sides of their heads, two rows of older elders were sitting around them.

Behind the elderly stood a large group of people, male and female, relatively young, Qin Yujie and Qin Fang, among them.

And Big Boss stood opposite the majestic middle-aged man, with a look of arrogance in the world.

Everyone looked at him, either despised or disgusted.

As soon as Joe couldn't hear what they were talking about, he only knew that they were arguing very fiercely, and the sitting old men seemed to be responsible for the big boss.

He didn't say a word, and silently accepted it with a cold face.

At this moment, a young man suddenly walked out of the crowd. The man had a rough appearance, but his eyes were evil. He was only a little shorter than the big boss, and his eyes were gray. He should be of foreign origin.

Standing with the big boss, but the aura does not lose.

It’s just that Big Boss is all righteous, and he is all evil!

As soon as Joe saw the man approaching Big Boss suddenly, he lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he said to Big Boss, and then he reached out to pat Big Boss on the shoulder.

At this moment, Big Boss's face suddenly changed.

Qiaoyi didn't see how he made his hand at all, only a cold light flashed in front of him.

The gray-eyed man was already holding his arm, kneeling down with a grim expression and pain, and blood was flowing down his fingers.

A truncated finger, lying quietly on the ground...

……

"What did you see?"

He Yunting's eyes suddenly tightened, and he grabbed her wrist abruptly, his expression fierce.

As soon as Joe was frightened by his reaction, he was shocked for a long time before shaking his lips and said,

"I, I saw a lot of people, you cut someone, cut off that person's hand, I..."

He Yunting's expression turned gloomy for an instant, and he fixedly looked at Joe for a few seconds.

For the first time, he took the initiative to let go of her hand.

Sit up stiffly, look straight ahead, and never say a word again.

At the villa, as soon as the car stopped steadily, He Yunting seemed to be unable to stay with Joe for one more second, so he drove the door and got out of the car for the first time.

"Brother, wait for me."

He Yunting ignored Qiao Yi's call and left without looking back.

Qiao sighed as he looked at He Yunting's fading back.

I just want to help you, brother.

"Song Bai, you were there that day, when my brother was 25 years old, in a place like an ancestral hall, can you tell me, who are those people? Why is my brother so angry?"

Song Bai naturally knew what Qiao Yi was talking about.

But that thing...he can't say it.

"Master Qiao, don't embarrass me, you should ask Master by yourself."

Joe got out of the car angrily.

After entering the villa, the little dolphin stood at the door happily waving at her, Qiao hooked his head and looked for the house, and He Yunting had already disappeared.

"Where is your father?"

The little dolphin pointed upstairs.

leaned on to Qiao Yi’s ear and whispered, “Qiao Yi, Dad is angry, you don’t care about him.”

Too bad, the baby was standing at the door, and his father didn’t even look at the baby, so he left violently.

It seems that the baby is air, too much!

Baby decided not to let sister Qiaoyi go to find his father again!

Never again!

Uncle Jiang: "Master Qiao, can you have lunch? Do you need me to order takeaway for you?"

"Uncle Jiang, there is nothing in the villa. I will do a little bit. Didn’t my brother say that you can’t eat junk food in the villa?”

Uncle Jiang was a little embarrassed. When Master Qiao did not come, Master was eating takeaway three meals a day.

The order not to eat takeaway in the villa should be an angry word.

"For the ingredients, there are only some noodles."

"Okay, let's just noodles. I will make it briefly and it will be good soon."

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(End of this chapter)