Chapter 447

"Don't worry, Daddy, Su'er is doing well."

Ye Qizhu responded, and glanced at Mrs. Jiang.

"What about the second brother? He didn't come with you? Isn't the second brother still angry with me?"

Before Jiang Heng could speak, Mrs. Jiang snorted behind Ye Qizhu with a half-smile: "Don't be angry, the golden plaque of the first exorcist must belong to my son. But you, why don't you join in the fun?" Don't worry, Zong Lin will clean up the mess you left behind because of your troubles. Jiangmen is an upright person, and this reputation is about to be ruined by you!"

In the past, he pretended to be close to Ye Qizhu, but after tearing the window paper, he didn't even bother to pretend now.

Ye Qizhu made a faint sneer: "I don't know who will get the golden plaque of the first exorcist. Besides, my second brother and I grew up together and are the closest. Even the competition is fair competition. How can we win?" What if the old friendship was ruined because of anger? Besides, Sanniang may not have a good memory. It is not because of me that Jiangmen's reputation has been ruined. You can't slander me just because I compete with my second brother. Is Sanniang too bullying? Oh, could it be that Sanniang has a bad memory, then second brother should know it best. If Sanniang forgets, just ask second brother Everything is clear."

"You..." Looking at Ye Qizhu angrily, Mrs. Jiang looked angrily wishing to tear off a layer of her skin.

"Okay, what's the point of competing with children. The two of them are willing to make progress. In the future, brothers and sisters will work together to carry forward my Jiangmen Talisman. As an elder, you should be happy." Jiang Heng scolded, then looked at Ye Qizhu, "You too, How do you talk to the elders? Apologize to your mother."

Seeing Mrs. Jiang with a livid face, Ye Qizhu walked up to Mrs. Jiang obediently, and blessed her body: "Don't blame Sanniang. Sanniang's heart is like a mirror, so there is no need for Su'er to speak up. So , you have a lot of adults, so just pretend you didn't hear it."

Clenching her teeth violently, Mrs. Jiang glared at Ye Qizhu viciously, her face darkened in an instant.

She could hear the meaning behind Ye Qizhu's words, but she jumped angrily and couldn't help but hold back the questioning, finally she could only snort coldly and went upstairs angrily with the corner of her skirt.

Watching Mrs. Jiang leave, Ye Qizhu shrugged her nose and cut it.

Turning around, he saw Jiang Heng with a downcast face.

"Come with me."

private room.

Ye Qizhu sat in the lower seat, looked at Jiang Heng with a dignified face, quickly poured tea and served it, and smiled: "Daddy drinks tea."

Jiang Heng took the teacup, but immediately put it down again: "You child, do you really want to piss me off?"

"Su'er doesn't dare, Su'er still wants to honor her father until she lives a hundred years old." Ye Qizhu hurriedly offered the teacup again.

Looking at her bright little face, Jiang Heng sighed, couldn't hold back his face, and smiled helplessly: "You girl, when you talk about witty words, you are really mad."

Ye Qizhu said seriously: "Su'er is telling the truth, it is only natural to take care of daddy. Dad will live a long life!"

The cup that Jiang Heng brought to his mouth was suspended.

The gleam of the tea met his eyes, trembling| trembling slightly, staring at the cup in his hand, Jiang Heng pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, a trace of relief but also a trace of bitterness flashed between his brows and eyes.

"Daddy?"

Jiang Heng looked up at Ye Qizhu without any trace: "Is this true?"

(End of this chapter)

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