The reborn daughter is a concubine

Chapter 503 Bleeding heavily, collude secretly (1)
At this moment, An Qiao, like a sister-in-law who cared about her uncle, stood up abruptly, and personally put a piece of pig blood in Duan Wuyou's bowl, "Everyone says what to eat is what makes you feel good, what third brother should eat most today is This blood! Come on, make up for it!"

An Qiao's gentle tone, like swords, made people feel a bit of chill amidst the warmth!
Duan Wuyou is bound to bleed profusely today, so it is really appropriate to eat some pig blood!

The corners of Duan Wuyou's mouth twitched. Even though he was mentally prepared, he still felt uncomfortable at the moment. He pushed the wheelchair over, but the chair was in front of him. Before he could react, he heard An Qiao's voice. Rebuke.

"How did you do it! You know that Mr. Wuyou can't sit in a chair, so why don't you have eyes!" An Qiao frowned slightly, his tone raised a little, and the majesty between the brows was shocking.

The servant girl paused, and immediately pleaded guilty, "Your servant deserves to die, my servant deserves to die!"

"Hurry up and take the chair away!" An Qiao glanced at the maid lightly, and lowered her eyebrows slightly.

When the maid hurriedly moved the chair away, An Qiao burst into a smile, gentle but a little alienated, "Third brother, don't mind! The maid in this house is not sensible. Wait until tomorrow, let people have a good time." Teach her how to behave!"

"Wuyou won't mind!" Duan Wuyou's eyes tightened, he knew that An Qiao was deliberately provoking and making things difficult, but at the moment he was suffering and couldn't tell, who told him to fail?Even if the bet failed, he also failed!
Thinking of his own arrangements today, Duan Wuyou shuddered, Tang Rushui, this woman really made him suffer too much!

At the dinner table, the expressions of the people eating were all different. Qin Zimo kept looking at Duan Wuyou's livid face in front of An Qiao, and couldn't help but feel a little more admiration for An Qiao in his heart. Dare to ridicule openly and secretly, Qiaoer is really brave!
Tang Yi ate slowly, feeling that the strange atmosphere on the dinner table was getting more and more pervasive. This afternoon, he wanted to find a chance to intercede for Ru Shui, but every time he opened his mouth, the Crown Princess would make a big deal out of it. After a few times, he didn't bring up that topic again. At this moment, apart from worrying about Tang Rushui, he was also very interested in how much gold Duan Wuyou had lost!
This afternoon, An Qiao was planning a plan secretly. He saw it, but he didn't expect An Qiao to be smart, but also very smart in business, even he might not be able to match it!
At the dinner table, there was silence for a while, An Qiao and Duan Wuxia ate slowly on purpose, since Duan Wuyou didn't take this time seriously, of course they had to fulfill him!

Duan Wuyou ate the food, but it was tasteless, he couldn't tell what it was like!

Finally, after the meal was over, An Qiao and Duan Wuxia moved to the main seats and ordered the servants to clear up all the things on the table. They all knew that the good show that should be staged was about to begin!

After a while of silence, Duan Wuyou said abruptly, "Sister-in-law, can I count now?"

An Qiao raised his eyebrows, glanced at him indifferently, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Order! But before you order, you have to calculate how much gold the third brother should get out, it's too much Yes, sister-in-law can't accept it!"

"Come here!" Duan Wuxia spoke loudly, and Mo Yan brought up a brochure. Duan Wuxia took it, looked at the content recorded on it, a strange smile appeared on his handsome and flawless face, and then handed it back to Mo Yan, " Give it to Mr. Wuyou for a look! See if the accounts calculated here are correct!"

"Yes, master!" A bright light flashed in Mo Yan's eyes. She was in charge of calculating the above account. Of course, she knew how much gold Duan Wuyou wanted in the end. This still didn't count the money that Duan Wuyou lost to the bank. !That is really not a small amount!
Duan Wuyou's eyes flickered slightly, he took the brochure handed over by Mo Yan, and even if he didn't read it, he also knew that the amount was huge, but when he saw the number on it, he was startled and forced to His face, which was pretending to be calm, froze immediately, and upon careful observation, one would find that even his hands were trembling faintly.

9000 million 500 million taels of gold?
This amount... Duan Wuyou closed his eyes slightly, as if he was holding back something. When he opened his eyes again, there was a trace of calm in his eyes. Calm and slightly stirred up waves!

The 3000 million taels of gold has more than tripled by now!No matter how calm he was, he couldn't be calm at this moment. Thinking that he only had 7000 million taels in his hands at this time, his eyes flickered involuntarily, and a deep look gathered in his eyes.

"Third brother, is there something wrong with this number?" Duan Wuxia raised his eyebrows, his handsome face was full of deep smiles, and he was very happy to appreciate the number on Duan Wuyou's face at this moment. There was a slight wave, thinking of what he had just suffered, his eyes became cold and cold. If he had not experienced the pain of the love potion, he would not be able to understand the torture. If Qiao Er hadn't used his body to relieve him of the love potion, At this moment, he is afraid that he is still enduring the inhuman torture in the ice cellar!

All of this must be recovered, bit by bit!
Looking at Duan Wuyou at this moment, the pleasure of revenge in his heart became more and more intense.

"Oh? Something's wrong? Mo Yan, you're the one who made up this account. What's wrong with you? Such a large sum, you can't let Mr. Wuyou give us some gold for nothing because of your fault. That's gold. , not soybeans!" An Qiao frowned slightly, and reprimanded Mo Yan in a reproachful tone.

"Crown princess, Mo Yan has calculated several times according to different methods, and the result is the same. If Mr. Wuyou doesn't believe it, Mo Yan is willing to do the calculation again in public!" Mo Yan said with a serious expression, no one noticed , she used to be expressionless, but there was a flash of teasing on her face.

"No need!" Duan Wuyou said immediately, even the most stupid people could tell that An Qiao was singing with Mo Yan. do my best!
(End of this chapter)