No matter how fierce I will cry for you

When Lao Qiao entered the villa, he saw his daughter sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, looking like she was fine. But who was Lao Qiao? He could tell at a glance that his daughter was trying to stay calm.

"Dad, are you back?" Miss Qiao Er put down her phone with a smile on her face, looking extremely well-behaved.

Ever since she was a child, whenever she made a mistake, she would always act like, "I'm very good, don't scold me." Now that she's twenty, she's still that virtuous.

Lao Qiao had a sullen expression and refused to speak. He only looked around, and finally walked towards the backyard again.

Miss Qiao Er stood by the sofa, looking confused as to what was going on. Shen Yanli had just informed her that no matter what Lao Qiao said, she would not admit it. As for the specific situation, he did not tell her anything.

Just say that Shen Yanli is unreliable, can't speak clearly, and no one answers the phone. In Lao Qiao's current situation, he has no idea what happened.

Miss Qiao Er was just thinking about it when she saw Old Qiao coming in with a stick as thick as his arm. He looked menacing, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Miss Qiao Er was shocked and jumped three meters away. The red loose sweater on her body trembled. A pair of fox eyes were filled with shock and horror.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Miss Qiao Er's heart was ringing with alarm, her brain was spinning rapidly, and she suddenly thought of Ms. Liu.

Sure enough, Lao Qiao's face was very ugly, and the veins on the back of the hand holding the stick were bulging: "Why did you steal the Shao family's ambergris beads? How did you and Shao Ronqian know each other!"

Miss Qiao Er was convinced. It was indeed Ms. Liu who had gone to see Lao Qiao, but she couldn't guess exactly what she had said to Lao Qiao. She just thought of Shen Yanli's text message, and she suddenly had no choice but to deny it. .

"What are you stealing ambergris? Why can't I understand what you are talking about?" Miss Qiao Er has superb acting skills. If you are not familiar with people, she will definitely be fooled by her. But who is Old Qiao? He watched her with his own eyes. Anyone who has grown up can tell at a glance that Miss Qiao Er is pretending to be stupid with him.

"Okay, then I will help you recall your memories." As Old Qiao spoke, he directed his stick at Miss Qiao Er with full force.

If Miss Qiao Er knew that just now Lao Qiao had sworn to Shen Enya, she would know what kind of person his biological father was who valued sex over girls.

"Why are you hitting someone!" Miss Qiao Er exclaimed, and nimbly hid to the side, like a monkey, "You didn't want to beat me to death, did you?"

"If you are sensible, tell me what happened immediately, otherwise I will beat you to death today!" Old Qiao was so angry that his face turned livid.

Miss Qiao Er was scared and worried, for fear of making Lao Qiao angry, so she could only choke with aggrieved words: "It's...Tang Jingzhan..."

Young Master Tang was sitting at home, watching the pot come from the sky, and he was looking at the sketch and giggling without knowing it.

"Tang Jingzhan, please speak clearly!" As Old Qiao spoke, the stick hit the floor with a 'beep' sound, which was so frightening that one's heart almost stopped.

Miss Qiao Er took a few steps back in fear, and after making sure she was at a safe distance, she sighed sadly: "Tang Jingzhan was targeted by a mysterious organization, and they said that he could only survive if he took the Ambergris Pearl."

Second Miss Qiao was so good at telling lies with her eyes open that even Old Qiao was doubtful. However, he still didn't let go of the stick in his hand, holding it tightly as if he was ready to take action at any time.

"As a good brother like Tang Jingzhan, I can't watch him die, so, so..." Miss Qiao Er became more and more aggrieved as she spoke, as if she was about to burst into tears.

Originally, Lao Qiao still believed it, but when he saw his daughter's acting skills becoming more and more unrestrained, his face suddenly became as gloomy as frost, and he raised the stick in his hand again: "If you don't tell the truth, believe it or not, I will be dead today." Beat you to death!" The stick was raised above his head. Old Qiao looked fierce. Just as he was about to teach his daughter a lesson, he heard a stern voice coming from the door: "Qiao Xinghai, what are you doing!"

The man who was originally fierce like King Yama immediately softened his expression after hearing the familiar voice, and even put down the stick in his hand.

Miss Qiao Er seemed to have noticed the difference between the two people, and suddenly cried loudly and exaggeratedly, ran behind Shen Enya aggrievedly, and cried tremblingly: "Sister Ya, help me, wuwuwu..."

Shen Enya's face was extremely ugly, and her beautiful eyes were staring at Qiao Xinghai without any warmth, as if she was going to slap him in the next second.

"Don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, he won't dare to hit you." When Shen Enya looked at her daughter, she suddenly became amiable again.

Miss Qiao Er blinked twice, looked at Shen Enya, then at Lao Qiao, her brows furrowed unconsciously: "Sister Ya, do you know my father?"

"Old friend, if I hadn't met you through the banquet, I wouldn't have known that your father had a daughter as old as you." Shen Enya deliberately acted yin and yang, as if she was jealous.

She deliberately made Miss Qiao Er think differently, leading her to think that she and Lao Qiao had an emotional entanglement before.

Sure enough, Miss Qiao Er was very wise and never thought that Shen Enya could be her biological mother. After all, if she was really his biological mother, Lao Qiao would probably not have this expression.

As everyone knows, Lao Qiao has already met Shen Enya in private and knows the ins and outs of what happened back then. He can only accompany Shen Enya and let her live the rest of her life happily.

"So we're old friends. Let's talk. I'll get some fruit." Miss Qiao Er took the opportunity to slip away.

"You stand..."

Before Lao Qiao finished speaking, Shen Enya suppressed the rest of his words with a look. Miss Qiao quickly took the opportunity to run away, and in the blink of an eye she disappeared.

Shen Enya immediately glared at Lao Qiao: "Come with me!"

With the words "Viciously", Lao Qiao immediately followed Shen Enya upstairs and entered the master bedroom on the second floor like a good baby.

Shen Enya was sitting on the stool at the end of the bed, playing with the thick-armed stick with a cold face, while Lao Qiao stood in front of Shen Enya like a child who had made a mistake, not even daring to sit down.

"How did you promise me, huh?" Shen Enya began to ask questions.

Lao Qiao kept his head down and said nothing, as if he would listen to you and not refute whatever you said.

"This is how you have educated your daughter all these years when I have been away? She is a girl, not a boy. How could you do it at your word, and even use a stick!" Shen Enya became angrier as she spoke.

Lao Qiao was so scolded that he couldn't hold his head up, but he was screaming in his heart, do you think your daughter is a good child? She has a slippery tone, just like her uncle who is not popular. How can I not teach her a lesson?