Lu Shao's supernatural sweet wife

Chapter 132
If they had known that things would develop to this point, let alone 100 million, even 1000 million, they would call their families to send it.

It's a pity that money is hard to buy, I knew it earlier.

"You two girls, get out of here first. No matter what happens next, the four of us will take responsibility for today's matter."

Jin Zhongzhao scratched the fluffy natural curly hair on his head, and looked at everyone with loyalty.

"Yes, the four of us provoked this incident. We should be responsible for any accidents. It has nothing to do with the two of you."

Following Jin Zhongzhao's words, Butinghua patted his chest with a solemn expression.

Wen Hao and Jing Hui never thought of involving Xiao Qianyu and Wu Yu from the very beginning.

Even if Gan Ziqiu's uncle wants to make trouble, just make trouble with them.

"Qianyu, did I beat that man to death and I'm going to jail?"

Wu Yu still dare not look at Gan Ziqiu who passed out on the ground.

At that time, her brain was congested, and she hit it without even thinking about it. She didn't even think about what the consequences would be?
Seeing everyone's reactions now, she felt a little scared.

"Don't worry, he just fainted, it's not that easy to die."

Xiao Qianyu kicked Ganziqiu on the ground, and the unconscious Ganziqiu groaned in pain.

Now Wu Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank God, it's good that he didn't die. If he didn't die, although there would still be troubles, he wouldn't be wiped out."

The four boys are very grateful for Xiao Qianyu's kick just now.

"You guys are pretty good, but it's a pity that you are still a little tender. But I like your personality very much. Think about it, whether you want to follow me and regard me as the boss. I can not only teach you powerful fighting skills, but also protect your family. safe and sound."

Xiao Qianyu looked at them seriously, she was not joking.

She always has her own people around her.

It's not convenient for her to come forward for those errands to deliver news, someone has to do it for her.

The boys in front of her are still malleable in terms of character and perseverance. She believes that after some training by her, they will not be too bad in the future.

"Follow, hang out with you?"

Wen Hao looked at Xiao Qianyu with a blank face, how many of them old men are messing with a little girl?
It would be embarrassing to spread the word.

Although Xiao Qianyu was very good at fighting, but if he really followed her, he would really be embarrassed.

"You said you have a way to keep our family safe, do you really have a way instead of fooling us?"

What Jing Hui cared about was his family.

Although Gan Ziqiu is not dead, he still has to bear some responsibility for this incident. When his family is involved, it will not be so easy to calm down, maybe it will be endless.

If Xiao Qianyu really has a way to help him solve the family problems, let alone hang out with her, be her little brother, even if he is a cow or a horse, he is willing to do so.

His troubles must not implicate his family.

Jin Zhongzhao and Butinghua looked at Xiao Qianyu at the same time, they also wanted to know if what Xiao Qianyu said was true.

Including Wen Hao, four pairs of eyes were fixed on Xiao Qianyu.

Seeing this, Wu Yu hurried over to hold Xiao Qianyu's hand: "Qianyu, although it's shocking that you have suddenly become so powerful, I believe you are still you. However, we cannot help Wen Hao and his four-person family. You have to be busy, this matter is not something you can afford alone, it is the people I smashed, and I will take all the responsibilities with them, you must not be involved."

　PS:;It's very sad to see the score being pulled down so low suddenly.

　　I said that if I don't like it, I don't need to watch it, and I don't know who it is, so I quietly scored a low score and ran away.

　　With a flick of your hand, you can see how many nights the author spent to type out so many words.

　　I don't know how to cherish the fruits of other people's labor, and I am really angry. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)