Chapter 121 Wronged

   He heard the voices of discussion one after another.

   "Look, who is that person, why is he scary like a ghost?"

   "That man must be the disfigured son of the Qiao family."

   "Young master of the Qiao family? Tsk tsk, is that the Qiao family Yulang who was called the treasure tree by the poolside of the eldest princess' mansion two years ago?"

"it's him!"

   "Hey, Young Master Qiao is disfigured, why don't you cover it up?"

   "Then who knows, tsk tsk, it looks really scary."

   Those discussions were extremely noisy, as if countless flies were flying around in the ears.

  Qiao Zhao was a little dizzy, but he straightened his back and put his hands down.

   Her elder brother was disfigured, but he didn't do anything shameful. Those wicked people who have done all their dirty and bad things are not afraid of seeing people. Why is her brother afraid?

   Whether it is her or her brother, she will never learn to hide her head and show her tail!

   Qiao Zhao stared at Qiao Mo, his footsteps moving with him.

   "Oh, you little lady, why don't you watch the road?"

   A young man with floating eyes reached out and pinched Qiao Zhao's wrist.

  Binglu was startled and roared, "Let go of my girl!"

  The little maid said and flew up, kicking under the young man.

   Then, the screams of the young man went straight into the sky, curled up and rolled into the middle of the road, forcing the funeral music to stop.

  Shao Mingyuan paused in his footsteps. Out of his intuition of fighting all the year round, he immediately looked in the direction of the source of the accident. At this look, he saw a pair of tearful eyes.

   He couldn't help but startled.

   This girl Li seems to be seen often recently.

  Someone from the Hou Mansion stepped forward to drag the unfortunate young man away, the mourning and music resumed, and the funeral procession continued to move forward.

   At that moment, Qiao Zhao didn't pay attention to Shao Mingyuan's gaze, but kept staring at Qiao Mo, nervous and expecting, but Qiao Mo never turned his head.

  Qiao Zhao suddenly felt aggrieved, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

   Shao Mingyuan looked back awkwardly.

   Jiang Yuanchao, who had been walking quietly with the team, flickered in his eyes, thoughtful.

   That little girl also came to watch the fun?

  What is she crying for?

  Her gaze—

   Jiang Yuanchao tilted his head and looked at the team.

   is not looking at the champion, she is looking at—

  Jiang Yuanchao looked in the direction of Qiao Zhao's gaze and came to the conclusion: She was looking at Qiao Mo!

   A little Hanlin Xiuzhuan's daughter, staring at the disfigured son of the Qiao family?

  Jiang Yuanchao's intuition was a little wrong, but on a day like today, he was in no mood to get to the bottom of it.

   Yang Houcheng, who was in the funeral procession, leaned into Chi Can's ear and whispered, "I seem to have seen Miss Li in the crowd just now."

   "Really?" Chi Can involuntarily glanced to the side.

   "Over there, over there, look, Miss Li is following us." Yang Houcheng quietly pointed to Chi Can and Zhu Yan.

   He was stunned for a while: "Miss Li is crying."

   Chi Can suddenly looked over.

  The roadside is full of people watching the lively, most of them are moving with the team. The girl at the front is like a boat in a sea of ​​people, drifting with the current.

   She was dressed too plainly, just like this long line.

   Chi Can was inexplicably displeased, and his handsome brows furrowed.

What's up with her? What are you crying for? With her character, she doesn't look like someone who follows the funeral procession to watch the fun.

   Besides, she is a lady of every family, what does she look like? Aren't you afraid of being abducted by traffickers again? Or being taken advantage of by messy hooligans?

   Chi Can tightened his vermilion lips, and withdrew his gaze in anger, but after a while, he couldn't help but look over. After repeating this several times, he was finally sure that Qiao Zhao was indeed following them.

  The funeral procession gradually arrived at the city gate. Because it was about to leave the city gate, the speed slowed down, like a silver-white dragon, lying there motionless.

   Chi Can said to Zhu Yan and Yang Houcheng in a low voice, "I'll go over there."

   "Xi Xi—" Zhu Yan couldn't help shouting.

   Chi Can turned his head.

   "I don't think Miss Li is following us."

   Chi Can was even more displeased when he heard this, and sneered: "I'll ask!"

   He left his two friends and walked out of the team and came to Qiao Zhao.

   There were so many people watching the fun that they almost mixed with the funeral procession. People would squeeze past Qiao Zhao from time to time, so when someone blocked her vision, Miss Qiao, who was focused on her brother, naturally moved to the side.

  Chi Can: "..." So this dead girl didn't see him at all?

   "Girl—" Binglu and Azhu, one excited and the other calm, pulled the corners of her clothes to remind them at the same time.

  Qiao Zhao came back to his senses, because he had cried, and his soft voice was a little hoarse: "Brother Chi? Why are you here?"

   "I said I've been here, do you believe it?" The dark-faced Young Master Chi asked patiently.

  Qiao Zhao was silent.

   She didn't notice.

   It was the first time that Young Master Chi had tasted such a feeling of being completely ignored. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing here to see this excitement?"

   "I came out to buy something, and I happened to come across it. Isn't it human nature to watch the fun? Isn't it the same with Big Brother Chi?"

  Chi Can: "…"

   Resisting the urge to kick the stinky girl in front of him, Mr. Chi gritted his teeth and said, "Of course it's different, I'm here for the funeral!"

  Qiao Zhao was stunned.

  I'm careless, as expected, I can't talk nonsense.

   "So who are you looking at?" Chi Can turned his head and glanced at the long line, his eyes cooled, "Champion Hou?"

He sneered and said in a low voice: "Li San, I advise you to give up your heart. Based on what I know about Shao Mingyuan, he will not accept a wife in the short term. You probably don't know yet, he specifically told the emperor It's a year-long vacation to honor my deceased wife!"

Seeing his disfigured brother, Qiao Zhao felt distressed and uncomfortable. He was already in a state of uncertainty, but after hearing what Chi Can said, he no longer had a good temper, and said lightly, "The champion is none of my business, who seems to me. It's not about Big Brother Chi?"

   "Okay, it's me who is nosy, then you can follow. If you lose hope, there will be someone who is nosy to save you!" Chi Can dropped these words and walked away.

   Qiao Zhao pursed his lips.

   She seemed to have lost her temper, but at this time, she really wasn't in the mood to coax Young Master Chi's awkward temperament.

   Chi Can returned to the team with a cloudy face on his face.

   "What's wrong?" Zhu Yan asked.

  Chi Can sneered: "I'm nosy! Listen, that girl will be taken away by wolves in the future. If I blink again, my surname will not be Chi!"

   "Then what's your surname?" Yang Houcheng asked subconsciously.

   Zhu Yan reached out and patted Chi Can, full of perfunctory comfort: "Okay, don't be angry on this occasion, we will break off with Miss Li in the future, head office?"

   Chi Can's anger suddenly vented.

   What the **** do these two **** mean?

   The team moved slowly, Qiao Zhao withdrew his gaze from Chi Can and the others, and looked at Qiao Mo again.

  I don't know if it was God's mercy or sheer coincidence, Qiao Mo finally glanced here unconsciously.

The moment    and his brother looked at each other, Qiao Zhao was stunned on the spot, crying silently.

   Then someone reached out and dragged her into the crowd.

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