Chapter 3317: now it's right

Qiao Qingyi looked at his younger brother's resentful expression and sighed.

"If she asks for it, she should give it, but once she knows about it, it means that both the father and the second lady know it."

He remembered that his mother was very loving and caring for their brothers when he was a child, but over the years it has become more and more absurd and inexplicable.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find the problem. He could only watch his once-gorgeous mother trapped in a man and trapped in the backyard of Qiao's house.

If she doesn't want to come out, no one can change her.

Qiao Qingning took a deep breath and suppressed the resentment that seemed to burst forth immediately, "Brother, you don't want to let the master and the others know that you want to treat your leg?"

Qiao Qingyi found that his younger brother had really grown up, and he was no longer the **** who only knew the game world.

It takes a price to grow up and mature, and it is mainly because of him that his younger brother will take the initiative to get involved in the always annoying intrigue and fight, which makes Qiao Qingyi very uncomfortable and distressed.

"Well, if they find out, there may be some unexpected troubles, such as the loss of the spiritual material we want to collect or the fact that we can't collect all of them."

Qiao Qingyi doesn't believe his parents now. Now that the two know it, the woman in the backyard will definitely know.

Qiao Qingning frowned and said with a bit of sarcasm, "It's only my mother who is holding back, and we are even holding back my father."

"The old man is credible?" he asked after thinking for a while.

Qiao Qingyi nodded: "The old man is the only one we can trust in the Qiao family. He once secretly took me to the sea clan to let the genius doctor see it, and the eighth-grade alchemist from the empire was also invited to help me see a doctor."

He is the most favorite heir in the old man's heart. He has been nurturing him privately since he was a child. After getting along with him, he will naturally have feelings.

He has experienced ups and downs since his legs were broken, and he has seen through the essence of many people.

He originally thought that the old man would give up himself because he could no longer inherit the Qiao family, but who would have thought that he had been trying his best to save him.

It's just that the old man is cold-hearted, and his work is more low-key, and no one knows the private relationship between the two of them.

However, he suspected that his romantic father might know that he might even be involved in the matter of his broken legs. The position of the head of the family is much more valuable than his own son.

Qiao Qingning didn't expect that grandfather with a cold and serious face to be so kind to his brother, but it changed a lot.

After a long time seeing people's hearts, especially in times of crisis, it is the most difficult to see a person's good or bad.

His grandfather was cold-faced and warm-hearted, and his father was warm-hearted and cold-hearted.

"Then I will ask the old man to deal with these two kinds of spiritual materials, and I will find the rest." Qiao Qingning suddenly felt that the whole person was full of energy.

After thinking about it, he put his arms around the fat man's neck and said, "No one else will know what we said today, right?"

Since my brother doesn't want the Qiao family to know, he has to help hide it. Anyway, what his brother did was right.

Among the people here, Ning Xi would definitely not leak the news, but Fatty needed to be warned.

The fat man rolled his eyes and gave him a push, "You think I'm the young master, who am I? How could I leak this kind of thing."

Immediately, his eyes turned fierce, "Besides, that dead girl from your Qiao family is still plotting against me behind my back, so I won't be cheap for them."

"That's right!" Qiao Qingning patted Fatty's shoulder.

Before he joined the competition for the heir, he was actually a playful and romantic boy, and the number of paragraphs was much higher than that of a **** like Fatty.