"Don't move! Oh, oh, oh, don't move!" Li Qian howled, looked at the steward and said, "Why don't you go and get her an IOU!"
He was completely scared now. He shouldn't go head-to-head with this person just to get greedy for the money.
I thought I was just an ordinary high school student, but I didn't expect that I was hit hard! Provoked a murderous god!
"yes!"
The steward followed the order and soon brought over an IOU.
After Qiao Qing took the IOU, she threw Li Qian away in disgust, turned around and walked towards Shen Yun's mother and daughter.
When the people lying on the ground saw Qiao Qing, they all looked frightened, as if they were looking at a monster, and they all covered their chests and backed away.
Chen Yun and Lin Xiyan looked at Qiao Qing blankly, not yet recovering from the thrilling fight just now.
Qiao Qing thrust the IOU into Shen Yun's hand, reached for the coat in Lin Xiyan's hand, and put it on her shoulders, "Let's go."
However, before she took a few steps, she saw someone walking in from the door.
"Sixth Master, Master Feng is here and wants to see you."
Upon hearing the word "Feng Shao", Qiao Qing's eyelashes flashed slightly and she paused slightly.
Li Qian was shocked when he heard this, "What did you say? Mr. Feng? Which Mr. Feng?"
The man cupped his hands and said, "Master Jingmen, seal the mark."
Li Qian was frightened and immediately dropped his dome hat, then immediately put it back on.
"Why is this ancestor here? Why don't you go and invite him!"
In Liangcheng, the Luo family is apparently the number one family, a top wealthy family, but their family background has always been innocent.
Anyone who walks in the gray area knows that the person in Liangcheng who should not be offended the most is Feng Hen.
Not to mention Liangcheng, even in Kyoto, no one knew Feng Hen's name.
That is a man as famous as the third young master of the Jun family and the eldest young master of the Qi family in Kyoto!
Thinking this, he suddenly noticed the mess all over the floor, and his eyebrows jumped immediately.
"You losers, get out of here! Clean the floor!"
"No need, I'm already here."
A low and magnetic male voice came, and then a group of people in black suits walked in surrounded by a god-like man.
As soon as Feng Hen came in, his eyes were fixed on Qiao Qing.
After looking up and down, he felt relieved when he saw that she was safe and sound.
Li Qian didn't care about Qiao Qing who hadn't left yet. He hurriedly cleaned himself up and came up to her with a flattering smile on his face.
"Master Feng, why do you have time to come here? Something happened here that made you laugh. Come and sit down and drink tea."
As he said this, he looked at the steward beside him and said, "Why don't you go get tea quickly?"
"No need, I'm not used to using other people's cups." Feng Hen took the seat and said, "I'm here to find my woman."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Qing's lips couldn't help but twitch.
"Ah, that's right, huh?"
Li Qian raised his head sharply, "Master Feng, what did you say?"
Feng Ruyu's fingers tapped on the table a few times, "I said, I'm here to find my woman."
A person who usually never bothers to say something twice, but today he repeated it to a pig. I don’t know why.
Li Qian was completely confused now. He turned around and looked around the entire inner hall, only seeing three women: Qiao Qing, Shen Yun and Lin Xiyan.
For a moment, I couldn't figure out who the woman he was referring to was.
But I also realized that I might not have hit a brick wall this time.
If there really was a woman named Fenghen among these three people, he might not have slapped the tiger on the butt!
Thinking of this, Li Qian immediately felt dizzy.
"Feng... Young Master Feng, which... who is your woman?"
Feng Hen ignored him, but stared at Qiao Qing with a pair of deep and boundless eyes, full of affection.
Some time later, when Li Qian found out about the relationship between Qiao Qing and the third young master of the Jun family, the head of the Jing clan, and the eldest young master of the Qi family, he immediately hanged himself with a piece of noodles.
(End of chapter)