Chapter 245

"Joe Joe! Don't do it, let dad come! "

However, Qiao Zhongbang raised his crossbow suddenly with a gloomy face, and ran towards Qiao Wenjuan, who was howling outwards, with an arrow on his head.

It's not like her indecisive father to be quick and decisive

"Whoosh!" The crossbow immediately pierced Qiao Wenjuan's head, pulled her inertia forward a few steps, plopped to the ground.

Tree eyes slightly curved, secretly glanced at his father.

His father didn't want her to deal with this "little aunt". He was protecting his daughter in his own way.

If someone has to bear the crime of "killing relatives", it's up to qiaozhongbang to bear it!

Even if the mother is not willing to forgive him all her life! Even if his mother blames him all her life

Qiaozhongbang reached out to stop the arbor, ran forward with a crossbow, stretched out a foot and kicked qiaowenjuan twice on her leg, and then he was relieved to see that she was still.

Uncle Qiao went to check it again, and then he said to arbor and qiaozhong, "this matter is of great importance. I don't know if Qiao Wenjuan has scratched anyone during her sneaking into the city. I'll go to the city Lord's office to report it. I'll ask the city Lord to send someone to clean up the body. "

"The tree nodded approvingly," the second uncle said. Thank you for coming! "

Uncle Qiao waved and left in a hurry.

Wei Ziqin, who stood on the corridor in fear, took a slow breath and hurriedly walked to his father and daughter. "Joe, Zhongbang, this? How can a corpse puppet come out of this house? Are you all ok? "

Qiao Zhongbang smiled bitterly at his wife. Qiao Wenjuan fell to the ground and her face was blown up by the fire. Naturally, Wei Ziqin didn't recognize the man.

"Let's go to the front yard."

When Wei Ziqin learned that the corpse puppet was Qiao Wenjuan's variation, he was surprised.

Looking at her husband anxiously, Wei Ziqin asked, "mother's side..."

Qiao Zhongbang waved with a smile and a bitter hand, "let her go."

Soon, uncle Qiao and Gu Chengzhu, together with a group of people from the Qing corpse team, rushed over and carried Qiao Wenjuan away.

Wei Ziqin stood up and looked at Mo Lian. "Little mo, I'm hungry. Something like this happened at home. Let's see a joke."

"It's OK, aunt. No one wants to do this. Please advise your uncle to comfort him. I don't think he's in a good mood these two days. " A prince walked past Qiao and blinked at her.

"Good boy, you're ready." Wei Ziqin looks at Mo youth with a smile. The more he looks, the more he looks.

Arbor stretched out a small hand to her mother's back: I am so angry! Mother, I am your daughter, OK! I am the bitter child who hasn't eaten a grain of rice since I got up!

"Bang!" The tree sat down on the stool with breath.

A touch of figure suddenly flashed around the child. Before she could react, her small body was held high.

"Joe Joe is tired! I'll take you to the dining room. " Prince Mo walked gracefully with the child, and received two admiring eyes of "good youth" from father Qiao and mother Qiao.

"Let's go wash our hands and eat!"

I wash your sister's hands! I'm not a kid!! You give me the fuck!

Prince Mo secretly laughed. After two steps, he heard the sound of breaking the moon from the door. "Joe, Joe is not at home!"

Prince Mo turns around with little girl Qiao in his arms and gives a look to the young moon breaker.

Not interesting guy! He's coming to join us! Is JOJO's family's kindness that anyone can brush? Don't even think about it! Hum -