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 quickly responded with reverence, "To answer the Grand Emperor, yes."


"What did your mother tell you and your brother back then?" Yang Wenxiao asked again.


"Mother said, since father couldn't swallow his pride, he wanted me and my sixth brother to take Mount Jiang back."


"Heh," Yang Wenxiao let out a laugh devoid of mercy, his tone laden with heavy sarcasm.


Tong Tiehu remained silent, saying nothing.


This was the last wish his father had left behind, what could he say to that?


After a pause, Yang Wenxiao continued, "Your whole life, you have adhered to your father's last wish, unaware of your mother's plan. Treating rebellion as the goal of your life's pursuit, tell me, have you and your brother ever harbored any thoughts of rebellion in your hearts?"


Chapter 920: Do You Really Have Thoughts of Rebellion_1