Chapter 1583： Go to Jiang Xianrou to settle the account

Chapter 1583 Go to Jiang Xianrou to settle accounts

Jiang Li seems to see the fierce energy between the girl's eyebrows through the phone, knowing that Jiang Xianrou has annoyed her again.

He confided and said vaguely: "Niannian, don't care what she says, I didn't call you because she said. Don't provoke Qi's family for me, Qi's family is not easy to provoke, that Qi Yan acted If you have a tough style, you will suffer if you provoke her. And if Qi Lan Yin is with you, let your friend let him go, just in case the legal process goes through..."

Qiao Nian smiled, his eyebrows stretched freely, and casually: "What if you go through the legal process?"

"In case of going through the legal process, you..." Jiang Li didn't know what to say.

Qiao Nian said for him: "Jiang Xianrou also told you that Qi Yan is going to go through legal proceedings with me? She tells you how many years are they going to sentence me? Ten years? Twenty years? Or are they planning to imprison me for the entire life..."

"She didn't say this."

Jiang Li shook his head and found himself stupid again. He was on the phone and Qiao Nian was not in the hospital. How could he see his expressions and movements. He added impatiently: "She just said that Qi's family is going to go with you. Legal procedures, I am worried that you will suffer."

Qiao Nian roughly figured out what Jiang Xianrou had said to him, and only lazily replied: "Brother, you don't have to worry about it, I will take care of this."

"Niannian, you..." Jiang Li was still worried about her.

Qiao Nian interrupted him and said, "I haven't put Qi's family in my eyes! They want to go through the legal process, I welcome them at any time, but I don't know whether they will go in for ten or twenty years afterwards. People from the Qi family."

Jiang Li couldn't say anything about her, and her aura couldn't hold her back.

Qiao Nian calmed him a few more words, promising that he would not be impulsive, and that he would tell him in advance if something happened in the future.

Jiang Li reluctantly hung up the phone.

Qiao Nian had a very good temper and waited until he finished hanging up the phone before putting the phone down, his delicate eyebrows drooped, and he stared at the phone for a moment.

She opened the editor of the laptop in front of her, and quickly tapped her ten fingers on the keyboard...

ten minutes later.

Qiao Nian transferred an audio file to the phone, then got up and went to the bathroom to wash, and washed his face.

She changed her clothes and picked up her own things, put them on her shoulders, and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Gu San is talking to a young man on the sofa. The man is holding a newspaper in his hand and seems to be reading the newspaper idle.

From the corner of his eye, seeing the girl coming down, Ye Wangchuan put down the newspaper and raised his eyes, with a gentle expression in his eyes: "Arise?"

"En." Qiao Nian walked down the stairs and responded, and said to him, "I'll go out."

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows, got up and picked up the car key, walked to her, and asked naturally: "Where to go? I'll see you."

Qiao Nian originally wanted to say ‘no need’.

Seeing that he had already held the car key in his hand and moved his mouth, but it was difficult to refuse, so he had to say, "Jiang family."

Gu San heard ‘Jiang’s house’ and looked at her subconsciously, with a surprised expression, as if he was puzzled. He didn’t know what Qiao Nian was doing at Jiang’s house at this time.

Ye Wangchuan did not lift his eyelids, nor asked the girl the reason, so he walked in front and said to the girl, "Let's go."

Qiao Nian was rather dry, touched the bridge of his nose, and stepped to follow the back of the man Ang Zang.

*

Jiang’s house.

Jiang Zongnan had just sent Qi Yan away before returning home.

The atmosphere in the home is very calm, everyone seems to be worried, no one speaks.

Jiang Zongnan didn’t know what to say, and ordered the servant to make him a cup of tea: "Aunt Wang, make me a cup of tartary buckwheat."

(End of this chapter)