Jin Qing was holding a chopstick in her mouth, which looked like she was holding a slender cigarette.
It actually has a bit of Jin Fuyao's attitude.
She tilted her head and looked sideways at the Qinqin family in front of her, and suddenly grinned, "Everyone is here."
Mother Zhao looked down and found that the person who had just flown in with the door panel was her daughter-in-law Xianya.
Mother Zhao obviously still has some feelings for this daughter-in-law who serves her carefully.
After seeing Xianya who seemed to be in a coma, Mother Zhao's eyes widened and she grabbed her into her arms, "Xianya, Xianya, wake up quickly."
Seeing Xianya clenching her teeth and stiffening her body, she seemed to be in great pain.
Zhao's mother raised her head and looked at Jin Qing, "Xu Yueru, if anything happens to me, my old lady will fight with you."
As she spoke, Zhao's mother had put aside her elegance and slammed into Jin Qing's belly like an angry lioness.
So what about the elder sister of Huangputan? She is not a woman that her son does not want.
She didn't believe that this woman dared to attack her mother-in-law.
At this moment, Zhao's mother seemed to be illuminated with a halo of self-confidence. She lowered her head and slammed into Jin Qing's belly.
Seeing Zhao's mother rushing toward her like a cannonball, Jin Qing tilted her head and began to think seriously. She should get out of the way and let the old woman hit the wall to death.
It's better not to hide or dodge, and let this old woman crash into you.
Although she was thinking this in her heart, the movements of Jin Qing's hands were faster than her thoughts.
Just when Zhao's mother was about to hit Jin Qing, Jin Qing reached out and grabbed Zhao's head and pushed it down. Zhao's mother groaned, and then she lay on the ground, unable to move anymore.
Zhao Qixuan finally came to his senses and hurried forward to help his mother, only to see that Zhao's mother's mouth and nose were covered in blood.
The lower half of Zhao's mother's face was so numb that she couldn't even feel her chin.
After being wrapped in my son's arms
, Mother Zhao finally recovered and reached out to touch her nose, but what she touched was blood on her hand and a few teeth.
Her lips and gums had completely burst. A moment later, an astonishing pain hit her. Mother Zhao looked at her blood-covered hands and cried out.
An old lady with a three-petal mouth and a face covered in blood, howling and crying was really not a welcome sight.
If this person was not his own mother, Zhao Qixuan even wanted to push the person away, and his clothes were stained.
Zhao Qixuan's chest heaved violently, and his eyes when he looked at Jin Qing were full of sadness and pain, "Yue Ru, why are you doing this? I know I'm sorry for you, but have you forgotten the happy time we had?
,I really miss you these years."
While talking, Zhao Qixuan stretched out his hand to Jin Qing, as if he wanted to touch Jin Qing's face again.
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Zhao Qixuan's extended hand with squinting eyes. She suddenly pulled out the chopsticks from her mouth and pinned Zhao Qixuan's hand to the floor.
Zhao Qixuan's howling like a slaughtering pig suddenly sounded in the room.
Looking at Zhao Qixuan who was lying on the ground trying to pull out his chopsticks, Jin Qing squatted down beside Zhao Qixuan and said, "A scholar, right?"
Zhao Qixuan's face was extremely ugly, because he had a gut feeling that what Jin Qing said was not good.
Sure enough, in the next second, he felt a devastating pain.
Jin Qing actually pulled out his hand bones piece by piece with his bare hands.
707 sighed quietly, so when her host doesn't want to make others happy, she can use all kinds of tricks.
Xian Ya was still unconscious. Mother Zhao wanted to rush over to save her son, but Jin Qing stepped on her neck.
She wanted to curse Jin Qing in the most vicious words,
But her swollen lips made her speechless. Anger and unwillingness made her chest rise and fall violently, and she kept making a huffing, huffing sound, like a bellows.
Zhao Qixuan struggled with pain several times, and finally lay motionless on the ground like a dead dog.
After dealing with Zhao Qixuan, Jin Qing let go of Zhao's mother's foot, turned around and walked towards Xianya.
After being freed, Mother Zhao crawled to her son's side. She first looked at her son's hands, which had become as soft as rubber, and then hugged him tightly in her arms, letting out a painful roar.
It's over, it's all over, her son is over, she is over too, she failed to protect her son, how will she face the ancestors of the Zhao family after she dies in the future!
Jin Qing was not in the mood to watch the couple's love drama. She walked up to Xian Ya, held the unconscious Xian Ya in her hands, waved and slapped her twice, "You are so bad!"
Xian Ya's cheeks suddenly swelled up. She hummed twice and woke up leisurely.
But what greeted her was another two slaps from Jin Qing: "Speak well."
Who is Xianya who was completely deceived and refused to speak up?
At this moment, Zhao's mother, who had just held Zhao Qixuan and cried, quietly walked up behind Jin Qing with a pot in her hand, raised her hand and was about to slap Jin Qing on the back of the head.
Jin Qing ignored her until she reached Jin Qing and stretched out her hand. Jin Qing grabbed the Xianya in her hand and smashed it down on Mother Zhao's face.
Zhao's mother screamed and fainted, but Xianya didn't get any benefits.
The repeated impacts made Xianya's condition become very bad. Her eyes were swollen into slits and she looked at Jin Qing dying.
It seems that she can't figure out why Jin Qing would do this to her.
Jin Qing reached out and scratched the back of her head. What was she talking about just now?
Okay, I remembered it.
> Raising his hand and slapping Xian Ya's pig head twice more, Jin Qing said with a deep Xian Ya, "You are quite bad!"
Xianya coughed twice and spit out a few teeth. What is wrong with her? Can she be made to die?
As if he understood Xian Ya's expression, Jin Qing slapped Xian Ya's face twice more with his backhand, "I forgot my words!"
707 "e" You are here to have fun!
Xian Ya, who vomited blood in the wind, "You should kill me with one knife!"
After tilting his head and looking at Xian Ya for a while, Jin Qing asked Xian Ya as if he suddenly realized, "Where's the land deed?"
Xianya didn't want to say it, but she also saw that for Jin Qing, whether it was money or life seemed to be just a multiple-choice question.
Xianya raised her hand with difficulty and pointed to a location, which was exactly where Zhao Qixuan usually hid things.
In fact, she always knew, but she never showed it.
Zhao Qixuan now has too much time to take care of himself, so he doesn't have time to worry about the land deed.
Jin Qing put the land deed away and continued to ask Xianya, "Where's the golden finger?"
707 reminded Jin Qing in the sea of consciousness, "Host, Xianya does not have energy fluctuations. The person who really has energy fluctuations is Mrs. Zhao. Do you want to change the target?"
Xianya looked confused, as if she didn't know what this so-called golden finger was.
But her hand hooked subconsciously.
Obviously, even if she couldn't understand what Jin Qing said, she still knew why Jin Qing was here.
Seeing Xian Ya's movements, Jin Qing immediately understood and tore off Xian Ya's clothes.
707 is screaming in Jin Qing's consciousness, "Host, what do you want to do?" Is this so hungry that he wants to attack women?
Jin Qing rolled his eyes, this guy is really easy to be controlled by others!
