Qiao Xu withdrew his gaze from her face with a faint expression, and said:

"Did you push it down, I'll know when Grandpa wakes up."

Speaking of this, she paused and said with a smile:

"Although Lu Moqing is a person who lacks some words when he is a husband, I have to say that his ability and connections are really not available to everyone."

Qiao Xu casually fiddled with the wedding ring on his ring finger and continued:

"The doctor he found still has a very good chance of waking up grandpa."

In the next second, her casual face came up with a little sharpness, and her eyes swept towards Xiao Yingying.

"So, don't worry, if I wronged you, I can return your innocence when grandpa wakes up, if grandpa wakes up, it proves that you killed him......"

She sneered, seemingly insipid, but ghostly, "You'll be honored to see my methods then." ”

After speaking, he turned around and went upstairs, leaving Xiao Yingying alone, her face alternating between red and white, and her hand hanging down at her side clenched into a fist hard.

Looking closely, my arms were still trembling slightly.

She stood downstairs for a long time before suppressing the panic in her heart, and then slowly went upstairs.

When she returned to the door of her room and was about to push the door in, she happened to see Qiao Xu coming out of Qiao Darling's room.

The two of them were right on the same page beforehand.

Seeing Qiao Xu, her pupils shrank fiercely.

I feel that Qiao Xu is a devil who can't be provoked.

Especially at this moment, Qiao Xu was still smiling at her, which made Xiao Yingying feel even more uneasy and kind.

I don't know what Qiao Xu went to her mother's room to provoke her.

She now knew how important Joe was to their father and daughter.

Without Joe's darling, their father and daughter would not even be able to guarantee a basic life, let alone the luxurious aristocratic life of the past.

She couldn't let Qiao Xu stir up something in front of her mother, so that her efforts in the past few days would be in vain.

She watched Qiao Xu walk out of Qiao Xu's room with a cold eye, and stopped her when Qiao Xu pushed the door back to the room.

"What did you tell my mom?"

"It's nothing, the second aunt raised two white-eyed wolves, I felt sorry for her, and I comforted her a few words in the past."

Xiao Yingying still cared about Qiao Xu scolding their father and daughter for being white-eyed wolves at this time, she was really worried that Qiao Xu had said something to sow discord to her mother.

She looked at Qiao Xu's eyes with obvious suspicion, clearly not believing that Qiao Xu really didn't say anything.

"What, don't believe me?"

The corners of Qiao Xu's lips pulled away a smile, raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Yingying, squinted his eyes, and asked:

"Then cousin, guess what do you think I should say to my second aunt?"

She squinted her eyes and leaned in front of Xiao Yingying, and asked in a low voice:

"Tell the second aunt, you pushed grandpa downstairs?"

"Qiao Xu, you don't have empty mouths and white teeth here to wronged people."

"Since you have a clear conscience, are you so worried about what I will say to my second aunt?"

"You ......"

Xiao Yingying's face sank, and she was so choked by Qiao Xu's words that she couldn't refute a word.

The corners of Qiao Xu's lips slowly hooked, looked at her, and said:

"Do you know that the way you are now, it fully expresses an idiom, called being a thief with a weak heart."

Xiao Yingying was once again told by Qiao Xu's words as if a cat had been stepped on, jumped up, and said:

"Qiao Xu, you don't spew blood."