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

"Honghong!" Bei Yun's face changed dramatically at the sight of this scene.


"Let's go." Bei Lingsu, having successfully landed a strike, quickly retracted her white silk ribbon, and with a raise of her hand, she encircled Yang Ye's waist and retreated along the way they came.


Seeing this, Tong Sanlang hurriedly followed with Xiaomai in his arms.


With her exceptional lightness skill, Bei Lingsu was still as graceful as the wind even while carrying Yang Ye, and Tong Sanlang, regardless of his injuries, also tapped into all his strength to keep up with her pace.


In the blink of an eye, the four of them had disappeared.


Seeing this, Bei Yun stamped his foot in frustration. After glancing at Duan Hong, who had already taken his last breath on the ground, he turned and went back to the courtyard.


There was a secret tunnel in his courtyard, and he went straight into it, heading for the secret chamber.


Chapter 1225: No More Fighting_1