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 stood with his hands behind his back, glanced over Zhu Hongyun, then began to speak dispassionately, "Xiaomai, did you include me in your scolding too?"


"Of course not, you will always be a good grandfather to me and Sanlang. Aside from you and Sanlang, I have nothing to do with the others in the Tong Family." Qiao Xiaomai stated.


On hearing her words, Tong Tiehu smirked, dropped his gaze to Zhu Hongyun, asking coldly, "Did you hear that?"


"Now you're begging me to help you. Did you not foresee this day when you plotted against Zhaodi and Yindi?"


"Stupid woman! If it weren't for my grandson in your belly, I'd have Sanlang divorce you right now!"


These three words struck Zhu Hongyun like a bolt of lightning, leaving her stunned.


Once standing erect out of agitation, she now slumped onto the ground, her face ashen.


Even Tong Tiehu could make such a statement.


Chapter 700: Why Aren't You Satisfied?