Seeing that Qin Mingli was not speaking yet, Yu Huixiang was a little anxious: "Second, what do you mean? You are talking!"

Qin Zhong coughed.

He ordered: "Go and get a notebook, the boss doesn't know how to use a brush."

This is to give Qin Mingyun a strong momentum.

Yu Huixiang glared at him.

Qin Zhong said: "If he can take it back, isn't it the same as before, and he is peaceful? I am old and I can't stand it the most, so it's best."

Yu Huixiang then went into the house to find paper and pen.

Qin Mingli looked up and was about to speak, but Qin Mengxue grabbed the hem of her clothes.

He lowered his head in confusion, and saw his daughter, and shook his head slightly at him.

Xia Meng couldn't help it and whispered: "She..."

Qin Mengxue smiled and said, "Mom, haven't you said it? At worst, you can send her to another place to study, and you won't be upset."

Their conversations clearly looked down on Qin Qiaoling, but they were like the sound of nature in her ears.

For her, it is better to go anywhere than stay in her hometown.

She is just a redundant person and no one likes her.

But at least Qin Mingli and Xia Meng are both educated and polite people. No matter how bored they are, they have never abused her.

But here, no matter Qin Mingyun, Han Jinling, or grandparents, they will not be ruthless to her!

After just a few days of returning, her body is now green and purple, but she has no good skin, her head is broken, and her knees are so blue that it is swollen because she has been kneeling all night.

After a while, Yu Huixiang took out a notebook and put it on the Eight Immortals table.

Master Qin San looked at both sides and said, "If you discuss it, I will be a witness here."

In his opinion, Qin Mingli's family's requirements were not too much.

They have raised Qin Qiaoling for fifteen years, and now they send it back to Qin Mingyun and his wife. So, it is natural for them to ask Qin Qiaoling to be filial to them in the future.

It is not easy for them to raise a daughter since childhood. They never wait until the child becomes an adult, and someone will come to pick peaches.

Qin Mingyun was confused, turned to look at Han Jinling, her eyelids drooped, and she muttered in a low voice: "How is it really written?"

－If you keep it for two years, you can get a bride price, at least 80,000 or 90,000 yuan.

I wrote this article, but I won’t be able to control it anymore.

This is a loss!

Why did he think that the second child should not be Qiaoling before? He didn't think that the second child would not suffer any loss when he continued to raise Qiaoling.

But I am sending it back now, I am suffering.

Since that's the case, they were just so angry that they had harmed Meng Xue by tricks and couldn't swallow it.

How much is this breath worth?

Their lions spoke so hard that they would scare them away?

Han Jinling glared: "What, do you really want her? Then I'll leave!"

This person who is unpromising in death dares to show her fear at this time!

If you didn’t see that you could hold on, would Qin Mingli not be able to hold on?

If it weren't for the dead girl Qin Mengxue's help, he would have spoken to stop him!

As long as he stops it, he will not be allowed to listen to their mercy and listen to her conditions again?

Just write it boldly. As long as the notes are not handed over to the second hand, I can still say that I regret it after writing them.

Why can’t I even dare to write this for a terrible person?

Qin Mingyun was yelled like this and looked at Qin Mingli with a bitter face: "I really haven't written this before, how can I write it?"

His cowardly look, Han Jinling was so angry that he jumped up and said, "It's not like this or that, do you have the attitude to say it?"
Chapter completed!