A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 1767 The Final Showdown (3)

Qi Qianyu walked out of the corner.

He was dressed in a white shirt, his face was a little pale, and his amber eyes, which were exactly the same as Mr. Qi's, flashed with evil spirits.

After saying a word, he coughed twice, took out two more pills from his arms, and took them.

"Does it matter to you? Have Ou Wenxiang seen it?"

Mr. Qi's cold expression rarely eased.

"It's okay, this is the common medicine that Uncle Ou prescribed to me."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qian Yu's lips, and he put away the medicine bottle.

Walking towards Wei Ran, he continued.

"Your elder brother Lingfeng is brewing emotions, practicing his acting skills hard, and preparing to give his good father the final fatal blow."

Wei Ran: ...

Well, she really underestimated how cold-blooded Ling Feng was.

The Middle East is still persistently connecting here.

Qi Zixiao stared intently at the data, with a slight hint of sarcasm on the calm face of his handsome face.

But it just doesn't connect.

"Will you become angry if you don't pick up Aled again? Is what the psychologist said reliable?"

Qi Zixiao was so leisurely, Wei Ran's heart ached a little.

"Of course it's reliable."

Qi Qianyu's monstrous pupils shone brightly.

"Such a great psychologist, of course, is me. Aunt Weiran."

Qi Weiran: ...

The men in the Qi family are really evil one by one.

I don't know if Xiaoqian will inherit the fine tradition of the men of the Qi family as wives and slaves in the future...

Qi Qianyu didn't know Xiao Weiran's heart at all, so he cast a coquettish look at her, and picked up his watch with his slender fingers.

The voice turned cold.

"Brother, it's time."

Qi Zixiao's eyes lit up, and he motioned for his subordinates to connect.

Immediately Aled's dark, high-pitched voice filled the room.

"Where is my son! Let my son talk to me!"

"Your son is not here."

Qi Zixiao narrowed his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Old monster, your son is now waiting to recognize your father and son and go back to inherit the throne. He is not in a stable mood now. If you really give up on him, then give up. It's good for him to be the son-in-law of our Qi family .”

"Qi Zixiao! Why you! What did you and that bitch Qi Weiran do to my son!"

As soon as he heard the word "bitch", Qi Zixiao's expression darkened, and he immediately cut off the signal.

Then he waited leisurely for a while, and then asked someone to connect the signal.

"You... Qi Zixiao, you actually hung up my signal!"

Aled on the other end felt like he could barely catch his breath.

Qi Qianyu and Mr. Qi have been listening in the corner.

Especially Qi Qianyu, whose bewitching eyes had been staring at the data on the instrument all the time, and when they heard this they opened suddenly, Qi Zixiao spoke with invisible lips.

"Give him a sweet date, don't make him mad."

Now that Ling Feng has not won the throne, they can't let Aled die suddenly like this.

Qi Zixiao nodded, and talked to Aled in a leisurely manner.

"Old monster, our Qi family has already thought about the rest of your life for you. When Wei Ran's child is born, if it is a grandson, it will be sent to country E to be raised by you alone. But the premise is that your son must have Inherit to the throne, and the wedding must follow the rules of our country Z."

After he finished speaking, the evil smile on Qi Qianyu's lips gradually widened.

The data on the instrument showed that Alled's mood was undergoing crazy changes.

Aled has gone crazy to the extreme, but family love is his last emotional tie.

(End of this chapter)