Mrs. Qiao Er: "It's none of our business, don't bite at random!"
Mrs. Qiao San's throat was sweet, and the fishy smell in her mouth was suppressed by her, she stared at Qiao Xuan with wide eyes, her voice was hoarse like a broken gong: "Qiao Xuan! Don't go too far! What is the truth of this matter? You know it well! My Xi'er is by no means a person out of nothing, let alone making fun of Wei'er's reputation!"
"It was Shao Yunyun himself from the beginning to the end! It was Shao Yunyun who set a trap to harm Xi'er and Wei'er!"
"You, you still have the face! Why are you! Why are you bullying people like this!"
Qiao Xuan couldn't help but look at Mrs. Qiao San more.
I saw her sallow complexion, sunken eyes, high cheekbones, bleak hair, and a face of a long-term illness—plus the unsatisfactory children and the series of bad things that made her look like she was ill. The physical and mental energy consumption is not light.
Her face was contorted, panting and staring at herself resentfully, like a ghost.
She looks like this now, and with this gray and autumn half-new clothes, she has no brilliance at all. Where is half of the arrogance and decency of the past?
The word "retribution" appeared in Qiao Xuan's heart, but she finally told her to wait until this day.
Just seeing her in this state, today's trip is not in vain.
"Where's the evidence?" Qiao Xuan said coldly, "I don't find it strange that the young master of the Qiao family would do such a thing. There is a saying that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. Yu. Like Mrs. Qiao San, he is so empty-handed and speaks vernacular, and he has to swear as if it is true!"
"How can things in this world be so cheap? You don't need evidence, what do you say? If that's the case, then what should the government do? Simply, everyone listens to you, and you have the final say! "
"Just based on what you said, I'm going to tell you to go to the government. Do you dare to go?"
Mrs. Qiao San's breathing became rougher and messier, hoarse and angry: "Sophistry! You are sophistry!"
Qiao Xuan sneered and looked at Mrs. Qiao: "Does Mrs. Qiao think so too?"
Mrs. Qiao was stagnant. She very much hoped that what Mrs. Qiao said was the truth, but she knew that it was not.
But she refused to let Qiao Xuan do as she wished, and glared at Mrs. Qiao San angrily, warning her that she would not speak, so she said a few words less! Not a word was spoken.
Mrs. Qiao was not angry: "Qiao Xuan The third sibling is still ill, what kind of skill do you have to force a patient? Even if the relationship between the two families is broken, don't forget that your body is our Qiao family's. Blood! It's fine if the Qiao family doesn't trouble you!"
The light in Mrs. Qiao's eyes instantly sharpened, "The second daughter-in-law is right! Qiao Xuan, don't go too far! You came just in time, you bitch, what kind of magic did you use to take me away? The luck of the Qiao family? Say it! You give me back the luck of the Qiao family! Believe it or not, I found the Taoist priest and monk with a profound knowledge to accept you!"
Qiao Xuan was stunned: "..."
She felt that everyone in the Qiao family might have problems with their heads, and it would be extremely difficult to talk to them.
What luck? Got her too!
Did she hear it right?
"Your Qiao family's luck? I took your luck?"
Qiao Xuan laughed angrily: "Mrs. Qiao is really good at joking! What kind of life did I live in Qiao's house before, Mrs. Qiao might as well ask your good daughter-in-law!"