Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

Faced with Xiao Wu's slap in the face, Da Niuzi, who is the great elder of the Zi clan, went up and grabbed him, "Little bastard, don't even look where this is, you are the one who played tricks and acted recklessly." place?"

"Go, pick up the plaque for me and hang it up."

In terms of force, the Great Elder is superior to Xiao Wu by more than one level. Xiao Wu has no strength to fight back, but he still insists, "I won't hang up! You can't help but touch the broken things in your house, and you deserve it if you drop them. Why should I hang up!"

"Why? Just because you can't beat me!" The big cow pulled him to the side of the plaque, and was about to let go when he heard the man's indifferent and lazy tone, "Elder, it's not your turn to teach my people; If you dare to let him hang up this plaque today, tomorrow I will dare to let your place be completely reduced to ruins."

Da Niuzi paused when he heard the sound, and was in a dilemma with Xiao Wu in his arms.

"Forget it, it's just a plaque, just replace it with a new one." Zi Qing waved his hand indifferently, and then turned his attention to Yun Sui.

As for his son, Zi Qing couldn't deny that this was the first time he looked at him seriously.

Most of the photos submitted by the intelligence department, he just glanced at them, and didn't say anything, but simply took a look.

Now the father and son are only a few meters away, and Ziqing can clearly see the compelling unruliness and hostility in his brows, especially the natural arrogance in his bones, which is exactly the same as when he was young.

And this face, seven points like him, three points like Qingyi.

The little guy really deserves to be his son.

Ziqing is in a good mood at this moment with both sons and daughters by his side.

But this is the opening speech of the first meeting with his son, he really doesn't know what to say.Directly reveal your identity?That would inevitably lead to a failure in front of everyone. Normally, he could not care about it, but now that his daughter and son-in-law are here, it is another matter.

"Patriarch? Patriarch?" Er Goudan saw that he was a little distracted, and said helplessly, "What are you thinking? You are talking to the young master! Talk!" It sounds like there is a bit of hatred for iron. .

Ziqing came back to his senses, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Yun Sui go straight past him, and stopped when he came to Liang Xi's side.

"Smelly girl, you are the only man in your eyes? Can't you see my brother?" Yun Sui put his hands on Liang Xi's limp head and rubbed them wildly. His tone was very doting, "Little thing with no conscience, your brother I'm almost exhausted looking for you, but you're lucky, even a brother won't shout when we meet."

"No, I was thinking of looking for my brother, so my brother came here by himself." Liang Xi smiled at him, took his arm with his free hand, and naturally led the two of them inside, "By the way Brother, I see that your walking posture is a bit wrong, what's wrong with you? Did you hurt your leg?"

Satisfied, Yun Sui beckoned his subordinates to follow, "No, there's something wrong with my waist."

"Waist?" Liang Xi frowned, looking at his waist, "What's wrong with his waist? Why did it hurt?"

As soon as the words fell, before Yun Sui had time to speak, Xiao Ming, who had followed up, said in a strange way, "How could it be hurt? Our Master Bu will suppress you."

"How did you suppress it?" Liang Xi asked worriedly.

Xiao Ming replied seriously, "That's it, lie on Master Sui's body and press down hard."

"Huh? How much strength does it take to crush your waist like this?"

"Who knows."

The two talked to each other, and didn't feel anything wrong with what they said, but the group of subordinates behind them, the more they listened, the more strange their expressions became, and the eyes they looked at Bu Shuang became more and more strange.

Bu Shuang, who was the focus of "public opinion", didn't think there was anything wrong, she just thought that Xiao Ming was suing Liang Xi and let him go.

A group of people went in neatly and orderly, completely ignoring the righteous masters behind them.

Several elders stood in place, flustered in the wind, with disbelief on their faces.

Da Niuzi pointed at the team that was getting further and further away, and he was heartbroken, "Patriarch! You are old! You are not demented! These little bastards don't care about you so much! What a shame! You are too! Why are you hesitating when you see the young master! Go up and tell the young master that you are his father! Welcome the young master back home!"

"Oh my heart, it's really... really..." I really don't know what to say!

Ziqing didn't take it seriously, and gave him a casual look, and said the same two words that were puzzling, "No problem."

"Go and ask Zijia to arrange a doctor and show them all."

Everyone, "???" Something is wrong!Something is wrong!

According to the patriarch's way of doing things, it is not so easy for the brat who pushed their plaque, as well as Patriarch Song and Patriarch Song, to enter the Purple Clan!

Especially that cave, originally there were twelve traps, but when Lao Qi wrote to say Patriarch Song had passed through the poisonous miasma, the patriarch asked them to close the traps!closed!

If they hadn't been by the patriarch's side all the time today, they would have wondered if the patriarch had been replaced!

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Back in the small courtyard, Zijia and dozens of doctors were already waiting outside the courtyard. Jing Zhen was in charge of arranging everyone, even Huahua and Xiaohua were forcibly taken away for examination.

Song Heqing and Yun Sui followed Liang Xi into her room.

Zi Jia personally examined the two of them. Except for the waist, Yun Sui had some minor injuries. Zi Jia asked his younger brother to help Yun Sui massage and set his bones, and then he personally took Song Heqing's pulse.

Seeing his gradually solemn expression, Liang Xi's heart was suspended, "Eighth Elder, is Ah Qing's injury... serious?"

"It's a little bit." Zi Jia withdrew her hand, took out a red pill and handed it to her, "But little princess, don't worry, I can cure it, but my uncle has to take care of it for a while."

Liang Xi fed the medicine to Song Heqing. As soon as the cup was put down, under the bandage that Zi Jia had removed, the man's little arm almost exposed a whole bone, and the rotting flesh at the elbow was shocking and frightening. .

Blood flowed down Song Heqing's arm to the ground, and the smell was pungent.

Liang Xi stared blankly for two seconds, the tip of her nose turned sour, and tears welled up in her eyes, "Ah Qing...you you... woo woo woo...Are you stupid?" She trembled , not daring to touch his arm, tears like broken pearls, "You are already like this...you are already like this...you still dare to hug me, I..."

"Yangyang, don't cry." Song Heqing held her waist, let her sit on her lap, gently wiped the tears from her face, "When you cry, your heart hurts more than your wound."