It's not that a family doesn't enter a house, this sentence is the most suitable to describe their mother and child. ""ge.
If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't leave Qiao's house now, she wouldn't want to stay in the same space with them for a day.
"Auntie, what do you need from me?"
Qiao Yuanfei asked neither humble nor overbearing.
Xie Yun looked at her calm and breezy appearance, and then at the slap marks on his son's face, he raised his hand and was about to slap Qiao Yuanfei in the face.
There was a "snap", which was very heavy.
Immediately afterwards, there was Xie Yun's own scream.
When Qiao Yuanfei was about to hit someone, she took a step back. Xie Yun's slap hit the door panel, almost breaking her own hand.
His face changed in a second, his hands were trembling, and tears were streaming down his face.
"Mom, are you okay?" Qiao Yuanchuan stepped forward to help her.
The corner of Qiao Yuanfei's mouth curled up into a mocking smile, looking at Xie Yun wishing to eat her eyes, she looked innocent.
"Auntie, the slap you slapped me the day before yesterday still hurts my face. I just instinctively avoided it. Are your hands okay?"
"you!"
Just as Xie Yun was about to get angry, his wrist hurt.
After finally slowing down, she wanted to settle accounts with Qiao Yuanfei, but Qiao Yuanfei opened her lips slowly.
"Auntie is an elder, so I naturally have nothing to say if she wants to educate me, but you are not curious, why would I beat your son?"
Xie Yun insulted indiscriminately: "What other reason can there be? It's not that you are a bitch!"
Qiao Yuanfei listened to such words too much, and her heart was not in a good mood. Instead, she leaned forward on purpose, slamming every word.
"Auntie is wrong. It's not me, but your son. He told me just now that as long as I am willing to follow him, after uncle dies, he will inherit the Qiao family. Everyone in the Qiao family will listen to me, even you Listen to me too..."
"Don't even think about it!" Xie Yun's face changed drastically.
"A bitch like you is worthy of my son?"
"Whether you deserve it or not is not up to you. If you don't believe me, look back. Your son looks so worried about me now. If you want to hit me, he will definitely be the first to jump out and stop you."
Qiao Yuanfei deliberately provoked Xie Yun, but Xie Yun was really furious, and he wanted to slap her as soon as he raised his hand.
Although Qiao Yuanchuan was a scumbag, he never got Qiao Yuanfei, and he was still thinking about how he would be willing to be attacked in front of him, so he reached out to stop Xie Yun without hesitation, wanting to intercede for help.
In the end, Xie Yun slapped him with a backhand.
"You useless thing, I raised you so big, you are not even as good as a woman of unknown origin, I will beat you to death today, and let you know how powerful you are!"
Xie Yun was so angry that he chased after Qiao Yuanchuan.
"Mom, are you crazy? What does it matter to me?"
Qiao Yuanchuan was hit several times, turned his head and ran away with a dazed expression.
Xie Yun was furious, how could he believe his words, he chased and beat him fiercely.
Qiao Yuanfei stepped back, went back to the room without hesitation, changed into a set of clothes, picked up her bag and left.
After tossing all morning, when she walked out of the gate of Qiao's villa, her stomach was already growling with hunger.
It was only then that she remembered that she had a low fever last night and was drowsy. She fell asleep as soon as she fell asleep and didn't even eat dinner.
Just as I was about to find a place to eat, the phone in my bag rang.
It's an unfamiliar phone number.
She frowned and picked it up.
Fan Yu's indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone: "Where are you from?"
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