Chapter 553 (1/2)

Qiao Dong's angry face turned red, and said with indignation.

”My son was caught by the panting of your white peony, a bitch. Then she was thrown into a pig farm and fought hard all night and died.”

Poof!

Qiao Dong said a word, the cloud family collective spray.

”Ha ha ha ha...” In particular, some young people, before the anger and tension are all instantly dissipated, replaced by unspeakable funny.

”NIMA, is this jodo here for fun?” People looked at jodo as if they were watching a joke.

Even Yunrui Yunsheng and others are old faces full of red, forced to smile, can not help shaking their heads.

”Laugh at your paralyzed smile. Stop it Qiao Donglai had already felt shame enough. Now he was ridiculed by the cloud family and became angry.

”Old man Yunrui, I've already said the matter. Don't you give me the white peony, the little bitch, and let me avenge my son!”

”Alas.” Yunrui held back a smile and sighed, ”Qiao Er, it's enough to make trouble. I don't blame you for making trouble at home!”

How can Yunrui believe Qiao Donglai's words, get caught by the fairy's breath, and then be thrown into the pigsty and die after a night's dirty work. Are you telling a joke?

”Who and what's the matter with you?” Qiao Dong comes to see Yunrui and doesn't believe it. He is anxious and waves his hand to the Qiao family's children behind him.

”Open the coffin and let the old bastard see for himself!” Qiao Dong came to speak, and immediately two Qiao family disciples took down the coffin cover on the ground.

”Well, I'll see what you can do!” Yunrui was determined not to believe Qiao Donglai's extremely absurd reason for finding fault. He stepped forward and looked into the coffin.

”This...” After only one glance, Yunrui was completely stunned.

Among the coffins, there was a young man with golden hair and a strong smell of pig manure. His face was pale and his whole body was dirty. His clothes were torn one by one. He had lost his breath for a long time.

”Is there really a dead man?” Yunrui thought this was just an excuse for Qiao Dong to find trouble. Unexpectedly, there was a body in the coffin.

”Who knows Mr. Qiao's son? Come forward and identify it.” Yunrui still didn't believe it. As soon as he spoke, two young people from the cloud family came forward.

”Patriarch, this dead man is really Qiao Jin!”

”Yes, I've seen him many times. I'll never admit that I'm wrong. It's him.”

Two Yun family disciples, with one voice, confirmed that the body in the coffin was Qiao Jin.

”That's true!” Yunrui was stunned. Unexpectedly, Qiao Dong's son died.

”Hum, old man Yunrui, what else do you have to say? Give me the white peony Seeing the tragic situation of his son's body again, Qiao Donglai couldn't help but blush in his eyes and a burst of colic in his heart.

”My poor son, my father must put the white peony in 108 postures on the bed. She can't get up to avenge your killing

Thinking that his only son died like this, he broke his breath without even saying ”the white peony of Yunjia”. Qiao Donglai wanted to rush over immediately, strip Yun hui'er and dry her 100 times on the spot.

Without waiting for Yunrui to speak, Yunsheng steps forward and blocks Qiao Donglai.