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

The Opera Stage was over one meter tall; Qiao Xiaomai stood atop it, squinting as she surveyed the grand entrance of the Yu Residence.


As the head of the civil and military officials, the Yu Residence indeed had an imposing air; even the gate was finely carved with patterns, and the two characters for "Yu Residence" on the signboard were written in gold powder, reflecting a brilliant light in the sun.


Now, the gates of the Yu Residence were tightly shut, as if unaware of the commotion at their doorstep. Qiao Xiaomai curled the corners of her mouth and raised her voice, "Is Minister Yu at home? On the twenty-eighth of the twelfth lunar month, your grandson injured my father at Jiwei Residence, and I, Qiao Xiaomai, am here on behalf of my father to demand an explanation."


"If you refuse to open the gates, then I may have to force my way in."


With these words, the gates of the Yu Residence remained tightly closed, without any sign of movement.


Chapter 1483: Kicking the Door_1