Chapter 2175 Friends (25)

Jin Qing had a chopstick in his mouth, looking like he was holding a long and thin cigarette.

On the contrary, he has a bit of Jin Fuyao's posture.

She tilted her head and looked sideways at the relatives in front of her, and suddenly grinned: "It's all here."

Mother Zhao looked down, only to find that it was her daughter-in-law Xianya who flew in with the door.

Zhao's mother obviously still has some affection for this daughter-in-law who has served her meticulously.

After seeing Xianya who seemed to be in a coma, Mother Zhao's eyes widened, and she grabbed her into her arms: "Xianya, Xianya, wake up quickly."

Jian Xianya clenched her teeth and her body stiffened, as if she was in great pain.

Zhao's mother raised her head and looked at Jin Qing: "Xu Yueru, if something is coming at me, my wife will fight with you."

While speaking, Zhao's mother had put down her elegance and slammed into Jin Qing's stomach like an angry lioness.

So what if Miss Huangputan was older, she wasn't a woman her son didn't want.

She didn't believe that this woman dared to do anything to her mother-in-law.

At this moment, Zhao's mother seemed to be illuminated with a halo of self-confidence. She lowered her head and slammed into Jin Qing's stomach.

Seeing Zhao's mother rushing towards him like a cannonball, Jin Qing tilted his head and began to think seriously. She should dodge and let the old woman crash into the wall to death.

It's better not to avoid it, but to let the old woman crash into her body.

Although she was thinking this way in her heart, the movements of Jin Qing's hands were faster than her thoughts.

The moment Zhao's mother was about to bump into Jin Qing, Jin Qing reached out and grabbed Zhao's head and pressed it down, only to hear Zhao's mother groan, and then the whole person lay on the ground, unable to move any more.

Zhao Qixuan finally came to his senses, and hurried forward to help his old mother, only to see that Zhao's mother's mouth and nose were covered in blood.

The lower half of Mother Zhao's face was so numb that she couldn't even feel her own chin.

After being wrapped in her son's arms, Zhao's mother finally came to her senses and reached out to touch her nose, but what she touched was blood and a few teeth.

Her lips and gums were completely burst, and a moment later, the astonishing pain hit, and Zhao's mother looked at her bloody hands and cried out with an "aww".

An old lady with a three-petal mouth and blood all over her face is really unpopular in howling.

If this person was not his own mother, Zhao Qixuan even wanted to push him away, his clothes were stained.

Zhao Qixuan's chest heaved violently, and he looked at Jin Qing with sadness and pain in his eyes: "Yueru, why are you doing this, I know I'm sorry for you, but you forgot the happy time we had back then Well, these years, I really miss you."

While speaking, Zhao Qixuan stretched out his hand to Jin Qing, as if he wanted to touch Jin Qing's face again.

Jin Qing looked sideways at Zhao Qixuan's outstretched hand, and suddenly pulled out the chopsticks from his mouth, and nailed Zhao Qixuan's hand to the floor.

Suddenly, Zhao Qixuan's howling like killing a pig sounded in the room.

Looking at Zhao Qixuan who was lying on the ground trying to pull out his chopsticks, Jin Qing squatted down beside Zhao Qixuan: "Isn't it a literati!"

Zhao Qixuan's face was extremely ugly, because he intuitively felt that what Jin Qing said was not good.

Sure enough, in the next second, he felt a devastating pain.

Jin Qing actually pulled out his hand bones piece by piece with his bare hands.

707 sighed softly: So, when her host doesn't want to make others happy, she can play tricks.

Xianya was still in a coma, Zhao's mother wanted to rush over to save her son, but Jin Qing stepped on her neck.

She wanted to curse Jin Qing with the most vicious words, but her swollen lips made her speechless, and her chest heaved violently with anger and unwillingness, and she kept making hula hula sounds like pulling a bellows.

Zhao Qixuan was in severe pain several times, and finally lay motionless on the ground like a dead dog.

After dealing with Zhao Qixuan, Jin Qing let go of Zhao's mother's foot, turned her head and walked towards Xianya.

Mother Zhao, who was freed, crawled to her son's side. She first looked at his son's hands that had become as soft as rubber, and then hugged him tightly in her arms, screaming in pain.

It's over, it's over, it's over for her son, she's also over, she didn't protect her son well, how will she face the Zhao family's ancestors after she dies in the future!
Jin Qing was not in the mood to watch the bitter love scene between the two women, she walked up to Xianya, held the unconscious Xianya in her hand, waved her hand and slapped her twice: "You are so bad!"

Xianya's cheeks suddenly swelled up, she hummed twice, and woke up leisurely.

But it was Jin Qing who greeted her with another two slaps: "Speak well."

Xianya, who was completely beaten up: "." Who the hell is not talking well.

At this moment, Zhao's mother, who was holding Zhao Qixuan and crying, quietly walked behind Jin Qing with a pot in her hand, and raised her hand to pat the back of Jin Qing's head.

Jin Qing didn't pay attention to her until she reached Jin Qing's hand, and Jin Qing grabbed Xianya in his hand and threw it at Zhao's mother.

Zhao's mother passed out with a scream, and Xianya didn't feel any better.

The repeated impacts made Xianya's condition very bad. Her eyes were swollen and she looked at Jin Qing dying.

It seems that he can't figure out why Jin Qing would do this to her.

Jin Qing reached out and scratched the back of her head, what was she talking about just now?
Well, remember.

Raising his hand and slapping Xianya's pig's head twice, Jin Qing said with a deep Xianya: "You're pretty bad!"

Xianya coughed twice and spit out a few teeth, what's wrong with her, can you let her die to understand.

As if he understood Xianya's expression, Jin Qing slapped Xianya's face twice with his backhand: "I forgot my words!"

707: "emmm" You are here to enjoy yourself!
Xian Ya who spits blood against the wind: "." You should kill me with one blow!
Tilting his head to look at Xianya for a long time, Jin Qing asked Xianya as if he had suddenly realized: "Where is the land deed?"

Xianya didn't want to say it, but she also saw that on Jin Qing's side, whether to ask for money or to die seems to be just a multiple-choice question.

Xianya raised her hand with difficulty, pointing to a location where Zhao Qixuan usually hid things.

She knew it all along, but never showed it.

Zhao Qixuan is too busy to take care of himself now, so he doesn't have the time to care about the land deed.

Jin Qing kept the land deed, and continued to ask Xianya, "Where's Goldfinger?"

707 reminded Jin Qing in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Host, Xianya does not have energy fluctuations. The person who really has energy fluctuations is Mrs. Zhao. Do you want to change your target?"

Xianya's expression was confused, as if she didn't know what this so-called golden finger was.

But her hand ticked subconsciously.

Obviously, even though she couldn't understand what Jin Qing said, she still knew why Jin Qing came here.

Seeing Xianya's movements, Jin Qing immediately went to tear Xianya's clothes knowingly.

707 screamed in Jin Qing's sea of ​​consciousness: "Host, what do you want to do?" Are you so hungry that you want to attack women!
Jin Qing rolled his eyes, this guy is really easy to be controlled by others!
(End of this chapter)

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