Qiao Qiqi

Mum ran away, dad's crippled, and I'm about to be sold to a brothel.
Qiao Xiaomai rolled up her sleeves in anger: If you've taken from me, regurgitate it.
If you've seized what's mine, return it.
All scumbags, clear off.
A certain man finished tidying up the mess, rolled up his sleeves and pulled Qiao Xiaomai into a light laugh: "My lady, if you're this fiery and domineering at night, your husband..."
Qiao Xiaomai raised an eyebrow, patted the spot next to her: "My dear, come warm the bed~"

Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

Tong Tiehu's tone was commanding, this was not a negotiation, it was a direct order.


Zhang Family's initially weak body leaning on the pillow suddenly perked up when she heard this, "What does the matter of the second daughter-in-law have to do with me? I'm not the one who instructed her to sell any formula!"


"So what is your plan for your illness?" Tong Tiehu asked.


Upon hearing this, Zhang Family turned her eyes about and leaned back against the pillow, "Anyway, my life and death have nothing to do with Qiao Xiaomai, and it's not her turn to look after me, so my illness doesn't bother her at all."


Hearing this, Tong Tiehu sneered, "So you plan to stay sick for an indefinite period?"


In truth, she didn't want to continue this "illness" inside her room at all, permeated with an off-putting odor that wouldn't disperse, she ate and did everything else within this small, broken room.


Chapter 592: State Your Conditions