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

"Grandpa Emperor is strong and sturdy, he will definitely live to a ripe old age," Yang Hao hurriedly said upon hearing this.


Yang Wenxiao smiled, "Forget it, when she wakes up, just remove the ten-year term. Those words just now were indeed unfair to her."


No matter how much money she could make, after all, Qiao Xiaomai was just a village girl who had not seen much of the world.


It's a worry, suddenly owing a debt of several billion.


Yang Hao quickly agreed, then added, "Actually, if you ask me, we should just focus on the food business and let the profits trickle in."


"If we go any slower, we'll take care of those Aristocratic Families ourselves, and we won't need her to scrape together silver."


"From the wealthy merchants and officials, anyway, the common people's lives are getting better every day, and there are more and more rich folks."


Chapter 933: Not Giving It Back, This Treasure Belongs to the Tong Family_1