No matter how fierce I will cry for you

"I advise you to go home immediately and go to bed." Miss Qiao Er remained calm.

"What do you mean?" Qiao Laoer was stupid and didn't understand what it meant.

"Hurry up, you can still daydream." Miss Qiao Er scolded, her tone full of disdain and sarcasm.

Her father had just passed away, and Qiao Laoer came over to fight against the autumn wind. His conscience was really eaten by dogs.

Only then did Qiao Lao Er react. He became furious and kicked the coffee table, causing the teacup on it to fall to the floor, leaving a mess in an instant.

Qiao Lao Er looked fierce, Chen Jin reacted quickly, opened his arms to block Qiao Mengyu, and stared at Qiao Lao Er angrily: "What do you want to do!"

"Stinky girl, don't be shameless. Your father is gone, so I will educate you on his behalf, and let you know what it means to be in an orderly manner!"

As Qiao Laoer spoke, he already grabbed Chen Jin's shoulder with one hand, trying to shake him off. However, Chen Jin was used to doing rough work and had a lot of strength in him, so he moved with Qiao Laoer. hand.

"You fucking stinky nanny, get out of here!" Qiao Laoer cursed, and the force of his hands became stronger and stronger.

After all, Chen Jin was a woman and could not compare with Qiao Lao Er in terms of strength. But Qiao Mengyu was pregnant and there was no way she would let Qiao Lao Er hurt her.

The two people were fighting back and forth when suddenly three men in black rushed in from outside the door and started to attack together. In the blink of an eye, Qiao Laoer was pinned to the ground.

"Your Highness, are you okay?" one of the leaders asked.

Miss Qiao Er only raised her eyelids and said in a calm voice: "Give him a long memory."

"Yes." The leader responded, followed by Qiao Laoer's wail.

"Qiao Mengyu, you dare to fight with me, I am your...ah...second uncle..."

Qiao Lao Er never dreamed that he would be beaten. After all, Qiao Xinghai had never beaten him when he was alive. What's more, now that Qiao Xinghai is dead, he is the second uncle in the Qiao family.

"Brother... wuwuwu... save me... Qiao Mengyu... wants to kill me..."

Qiao Laoer was so frightened that he cried, trembling, holding his head and rolling on the ground, balling up into a ball.

The men in black didn't attack lightly, but they didn't use deadly attacks either. Seeing that it was almost done, Qiao Mengyu raised her hand slightly to signal them to stop.

Qiao Lao Er was already covered with bruises and was lying on the bed shivering and not daring to challenge him any more.

"Do you still want my father's inheritance?" Miss Qiao Er asked him unhurriedly.

Only then did Qiao Laoer realize that the niece in front of him seemed to have changed. She was no longer the reckless little girl in his memory.

Seeing that Mr. Qiao was trembling and silent, Ms. Qiao continued to speak leisurely: "Today's beating was for my father. He felt sorry for you when your parents died when you were young. He has never treated you harshly. Now, He just left, and you came over to divide his property. Do you have any conscience in letting a dog eat it?"

"Originally..." Qiao Laoer was unconvinced and trembled and wanted to retaliate, but from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the man in black beside him. He was frightened by what he said and immediately changed his words, "Xiaoyu, you are now... a member of the Shen family. ...Your Highness...the Shao family...the eldest daughter-in-law, how could you possibly care about...the Qiao family's little property...just leave it to...the second uncle..."

"Every brick and tile in the Qiao family was built by my father in his early years. Does it have anything to do with you?" Miss Qiao Er sneered and her tone became even colder. "It's not just my father's share that I won't give to you." You, even if you have what you have now, I won’t keep a penny of it, just wait until you go to the streets to beg for food.” (End of Chapter)