My Wife Is Secretly Dark

Chapter 856: Need to be responsible for this

"Really? That old man really helped me a lot, where are they now?" Xia Gui heard Yao Bingtian's words without worrying, but was rather surprised.

"I said it was the guest I invited back. It was naturally at my house." When Yao Bingtian answered this question, he glanced towards the camera.

He obviously didn't intend to hand them over to Xia Gui.

Xia Gui frowned and asked, "What is your purpose for doing this?"

"What's the purpose? It's simply to invite people back as guests."

"Xia Gui, what you should care about right now is not this, but think carefully about how you provoke the enemy to your door. Give you one day, and after a day you have not given an explanation, I will take someone personally Come to the door and ask you to explain. Today’s morning meeting is over here, let’s get over."

He took the crutches and stood up.

The middle-aged man next to him hurriedly got up to help him.

"Yao Tian, ​​stop for me!" The two standing behind Xia Gui drew their guns at Yao Bingtian.

At the same time, the middle-aged man who returned to Fu Xia and the middle-aged woman on the side directly drew their weapons and aimed them at them.

"Xia Gui, you dare to let your running dog take a gun at Yao Lao, don't you take the two of us seriously?" The middle-aged woman showed a cruel expression.

Xia Gui glanced at them and said, "You two are now on the same level as Yao Tian. Are you still willing to be his doglegs?"

The middle-aged woman sneered coldly: "Without Mr. Yao, there would be no where we are today. We are not doglegs, but respect for Mr. Yao. Don't think who you are and think everyone is like you!"

"Xia Gui, I don't want to die now, it's best to let your running dog take the gun back immediately!" The middle-aged man also said coldly.

"Grandpa, now is not the time to face them head-on." Jiang Huai on the side said, her hand already clenching the wheelchair armrest.

She didn't care about the life and death of Xia Gui, she was afraid that they would actually start their hands, and she would be injured by accident if she could not hide from the meeting.

Xia Gui glanced at her with a look of disgust.

It seems that she has seen through her mind.

Jiang Huai's heart was raised.

Xia Gui did not immediately let his people stop. Instead, he looked at Yao Bingtian and said: "It is clear that you provoked the person first, so why did you let me give an explanation for this? Shouldn't it be you who wanted to give an explanation? "

"I provoke it first? Are you sure?"

Yao Bingtian sneered, glanced over Jiang Huai, and said, "Couldn't your people find her first? You are just a step slower than me when you do it."

"Okay, let's say that for the time being, but Yao Tian, ​​are we now discussing who should be responsible for this? The other party is about to come to the door, shouldn't we be unanimous to the outside? The other side is really looking for the door, I have a hard time, and you have a hard time. Nowhere to go!"

"I won't let you help me, just leave the person you invited back as a guest to me."

Yao Bingtian directly refused: "I'm afraid this won't work."

"Also, do you still use me to explain the situation between you and me recently? You actually naively thought that I would be consistent with you?" Yao Bingtian sneered.

Xia Gui's complexion changed slightly.

Indeed, they have been fighting secretly these days, and the reason why he was not free to deal with Xia Yunshu was because Yao Tian was caught in his feet! It would be nice if Yao Tian didn't help outsiders deal with him.

"Yao Tian, ​​have you forgotten our northern rules?"

No matter how fighting inside, if an enemy comes to the door, they must all work together outside.

This is the rule of the North.

"I'm very old, and I might take a break any day. I have long lost the energy to help others deal with the trouble. Whoever causes the trouble will be responsible. Besides, it's time for us to clean up our internal affairs."

In other words, he just wanted to get rid of Xia Gui by someone else's hand.