Farm group pet: Koi lucky girl busy farming

Chapter 250 The Madness of Drinking Poison to Quench Thirst

Qiao Jisheng was about to speak, but old man Qiao interrupted him: "Ah Sheng, help me back, I'm tired."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Qiao gave Qiao Yun a warning look.

Qiao Yun smiled mischievously, but there was some madness in his eyes that quenched thirst by drinking poison.

"Father, what are you doing?" He lazily leaned back in the chair: "It's rare for Ah Sheng to have such filial piety, it's fine if you don't express joy at all, why can't even me, an uncle, ask me about it?" two sentences?"

He sneered, as if thinking of something funny: "Father, don't you often tell us that Ah Sheng is the only blood of Xiaoshan and the future heir of our Qiao family. Let us brothers, no matter what we have in private, Don't bring your dirty thoughts to this matter...

We must be united and friendly, and help Ah Sheng to be the Patriarch of the Qiao family well..." His voice stopped slowly, giving off a very uncomfortable feeling.

Mr. Qiao's eyes became sharp in an instant: "Since you remember everything I said, don't touch my bad luck here."

The warning in his words is already very obvious.

No matter what the reason was for Qiao Jisheng to bring such a gift... "This matter ends here, and no one is allowed to mention it again. Otherwise, don't blame me for making him famous from the Qiao family."

"I can't reason with you!" Qiao Yun said impatiently, "Ah Sheng, tell me."

His eyes suddenly fell on Qiao Jisheng.

Qiao Jisheng said ignorantly, "It's me from Songtai Bank..."

Mr. Qiao didn't wait for him to finish, and immediately interrupted sharply: "Ah Sheng, help me back to my room!"

Seeing that Qiao Jisheng was still unresponsive, he sternly said, "Did you not listen to what Grandpa said?"

Qiao Jisheng obviously hesitated.

He looked at Qiao Yun, then at Old Man Qiao, and suddenly felt that he was caught in a battle between heaven and man. In the end, he let out a wow, sat on the ground and began to cry...

"Wow wow wow wow, grandpa is fierce, grandpa is bad, I'm afraid woooo..."

Everyone was startled by this sudden turn of events, even Qiao Yun who wanted to dig a hole for Qiao Jisheng and embarrass him was a little confused.

Mr. Qiao almost fainted.

"Come on!" He trembled, as if a breath would be stuck in his chest at any moment, unable to spit it out or swallow it, and finally suffocate him to death.

He gradually raised his voice: "Come here, come here, Young Master Sun has a nightmare, take him down quickly, invite the doctor, quickly invite the doctor!"

Following his loud roar and arrangement, everyone immediately moved in panic, as if they had really accepted it in their minds, and Qiao Jisheng's nightmare was frightened.

At this moment, an errand boy in the concierge ran out of breath, and when he got there, he fell. He threw himself on the stone steps, half of his front teeth were broken, and finally crawled into the banquet hall.

"Old, master, no, it's not good..."

As soon as his voice came out, the whole person burst into tears, which matched Qiao Jisheng's crying.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The servant cried a few times before finally remembering to report.

"Master, Song, people from the Song family, hit, hit the door!" After he finished speaking, he relaxed.

Mr. Qiao immediately darkened his face: "What?"

He scolded angrily: "People from the Song family, why come to my Qiao's house to make trouble, really think my Qiao's house is deserted!"

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the eldest son of the Song family came from afar: "Why is Qiao Aweng so angry, my nephew just heard that the Qiao family gathered together today, and came here to add some joy..."

Saying that, the young master of the Song family gave the servant behind him a wink.

The servant immediately brought up a box, gently opened the lid to reveal the contents, and respectfully said to Mr. Qiao, "Mr. Qiao, please take a look."

"you……"

As soon as Mr. Qiao's eyes fell on the things in the box, it seemed as if they were about to crack at any moment.

He instinctively felt that his eyes were going black, and his body was unstable a few times, and he was about to fall backwards.

Fortunately, it was Qiao Yun's sudden conscience discovery, he got up, stepped forward, and gave him a hand, which made old man Qiao breathe a sigh of relief.

　I don't know what's wrong with me lately...

　　Another two days and one night without sleep

　　I always feel that I have updated. I feel that Qiao Jisheng and Qiao Yun have written countless times at the beginning, but today when I open the background, it is blank.

　　:-( Hope I still have the chance

　　
　
(End of this chapter)