5257 Chapter 5257, forming a group to bully me
The Lan family’s ancestor thought to himself, although that troublemaker loved to cause trouble, from what she said, everything was caused by Qing Jin, yet this Qing Yuankui refused to let it go. He was really going too far!
Moreover, the Lan family’s ancestor was also an overlord of a region. No matter how inferior his own junior was, he would not allow others to bully him.
However, this foggy valley city was the territory of the Qing family. He still did not plan to make a big deal out of it, so he ordered Yun Chujiu to release him.
Hearing this, Yun Chujiu immediately pushed Qing Jin in front of Qing Yuankui, and then ran to the ancestor of the LAN family with tears streaming down her face.
“Wu Wu, ancestor, you’re finally here! I’m going to be bullied to death! It doesn’t count if my daughter bullies me. As a father, she also bullies me. They’re forming a group to bully me!”
“That Qing Jin and the maid slandered me for looking like a vixen, saying that I was having an affair with that old shopkeeper. They even said that they wanted to kill all the males of our Lan family. The women were all sold to the furnaces and tripod shops. They even said that they would give me… sob…”
“And this senior from the Qing family forced me to cut my own face. Fortunately, you’re here. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have been able to see me!”
“Old ancestor, you have to make a decision for me! You also know that my health is not good. If I get angry, I will get sick. Ouch, my head hurts so much…”
As Yun Chujiu said that, she held her head and moaned, looking like she was half dead.
Everyone who watched the whole process:”…”
Too Sinister!
Too Shameless!
Too Shameless!
Although the cause that she said was in line with the truth, she was lying through her teeth about being bullied to death and her poor health!
She was bullied to death?
Han Xiang’s face was swollen like a pig’s head, and her neck was stained with blood. Not to mention, Qing Jin’s face was scratched by her! Who was bullied by whom?
Moreover, she was still in high spirits just now, and now she was sick? Who was she lying to!
Qing Jin was about to explode with anger!
She pointed at Yun chujiu and scolded, “B * Tch, you’re spouting nonsense! Father, help me kill her. No, I want to strip her…”
“Shut up!”Qing yuankui shouted angrily and stopped Qing Jin from continuing.
The reason why Qing Yuankui did this was because he recognized the identity of the Lan family’s patriarch.
The Lan family’s patriarch’s expression became even more unsightly because after hearing Qing Jin’s words, he believed Yun Chujiu’s words even more. It seemed that this troublemaker was really not to blame. This Qing Jin really deserved to die.
Qing Yuankui was a junior, so it was reasonable for him to greet him first. Therefore, although he was displeased, he still bowed, however, he still bowed and said, “This junior, the second son of the Qing family, Yuan Kui, greets the patriarch of the LAN family. I didn’t know that you had come to Fog Valley City. Please forgive me for not welcoming you.”
The Lan family’s patriarch nodded. “There’s no need to be so polite. If you have anything to say, we’d better find a quiet place to talk. Don’t let others see us as a joke here.”
Qing yuankui nodded. “Please follow me, Senior.”
The ancestor of the LAN family nodded slightly. Then, he glared at HEI xinjiu, who was “Half-dead”, and left with Qing Yuankui.
Seeing the ancestor of the Lan family leave, hei xinjiu quickly followed him. What a joke! Was she waiting to be beaten up by a group of people if she stayed here? !
Seeing her lively appearance, everyone’s lips twitched. Didn’t she say that she was ill? Her illness was recovering quite quickly!
At this moment, Old Tuo heard the news and brought his men over. When Old Tuo saw the miserable state of Qing Jin and Han Xiang, he knew without asking that the troublemaker was in trouble!
Qing yuankui obviously knew about old tuo. He took the initiative to greet him and the group arrived at a teahouse not far away.
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