Chapter 1115: The demon Langjun, a bit ruthless (2)
Chapter 1115 Monster Langjun, a bit ruthless (2)
Su Qiao: "..." Beat and scold a five-year-old child? Is she so bad?
It's also a cat and puppy. How unwelcome to see this?
How do you hear this, she is still a stepmother?
And her stepmother seems to be quite high in this family.
Weird.
Qi Jing listened to his face, his face became colder, "Daddy..."
"shut up!"
The old man was so angry that he was about to get up and hit him, and his bloodless face blushed a little.
"Marry a chicken with a chicken, marry a dog with a dog, you will listen to your wife's master in the future, otherwise, even if your father and I are dead, I will crawl out of the soil and give you a good meal."
Su Qiao saw him talk more and more excited, and finally opened his mouth, almost out of breath, quickly walked to the bed, and persuaded in some embarrassment:
"Ahem, you are a bit sick, so don't talk anymore."
"Da Qiao...?" The old man looked at her with some doubts.
Su Qiao touched her nose, "Well, I don't want to embarrass them."
The old man didn't know if what she said was true or false, but it was the first time in more than two years that she spoke so calmly, so he believed it.
Believe it or not, he closed his eyes and kicked his legs without paying attention.
Ugh.
"Da Qiao...heh...Da Qiao is really kind, I...heh...I was right."
The old man coughed more and more, and he was reluctant to stop talking. He was afraid that if he didn't say it, he would have no chance again.
Su Qiao looked worried.
"Well, your disease is actually not incurable. I will give you two injections and take a few more medicines. It will soon be cured."
"medicine?"
Qi Jinghe sneered leaning on the door frame, "Heh, do we still have money to buy that thing?"
"Well, I can go to the mountain to collect the medicine myself."
Su Qiao somehow, a pair of his long and narrow peach eyes, there is no confidence at all.
didn't look at him at all, and pretended to take it out of his arms. In fact, he took out a flat black gold tin box from the space.
Open it directly and take a gold needle from it,
"Master, don't get excited, I'll give you a needle now. Don't move around when you get a needle."
Su Qiao's movement, and the box with the black metal luster, made them stunned.
Qi Jinghe reacted quickly, rushed over in a big stride, and pushed Su Qiao away in one fell swoop: "What do you want to do?"
"The surname Su, if you dare to mess around, I will fight with you..."
The old man hurriedly took his arm, but he coughed more seriously:
"Ahem... Jinghe... Ahem... How did Dad tell you just now? You are disobedient again?"
He is going to die anyway, if she can use this life to exchange her guilt, it will be worthwhile for her to treat Jing and father and son better in the future.
Qi Jinghe was anxious and angry, and wanted to kill the woman Su Qiao.
"Father, what does she know about needles?"
"She is so lazy all day long, she doesn't understand anything except for sneaking around with her friends, friends, and friends. How can you let her mess around?"
"Father, you also think about me and Xiaoyue. If you are really gone, what hope do I and Xiaoyue have?"
Qi Jinghe's cold eyes, but now they were wet, his eyes flushed, and he looked at the begging old man pleadingly.
"Father, I beg you, you can't take your life in for her such a disaster."
"No matter how much you do, no matter how good you are to her, a person like her with no conscience will not think of your good."
"Jing...cough cough...cough cough cough..."
The more the old man listened, the more anxious he became. In the end, he clutched his chest as if he was about to cough up his internal organs.
(End of this chapter)
