Chapter 239: Su Baobao seeks justice for his mother【2】
Su Baobao seeks justice for his mother【2】
"Is it really him?" Su Qiqi was shocked when she heard Bai Jian's words.
She really didn't doubt it until Ye Wuyan.
But she couldn't understand why he wanted to plot against her? What was his intention?
"It's him." Bai Jian nodded affirmatively.[
Others didn't see it clearly, but he saw it clearly.
"But why did he plot against me? After all, I was doing something for him!" Su Qiqi had a puzzled look on her face, frowning in deep thought.
"I don't know about this." Bai Jian shook his head.
He also had no idea, and he didn't know why Ye Wuyan wanted to plot against Qiqi.
It's impossible to say it was malicious, because if it was malicious, Qiqi would have died long ago.
But one thing he was very happy about was that he also wanted to interrupt Qiqi at that time. Qiqi's charming look made him feel unhappy when so many people looked at it.
Could it be that this is the reason for the smoke-free night?
Because he knew that Ye Wuyan also liked Qiqi, so it was not surprising that he would do so for this reason.
Just as he was about to say it, Qiqi heard an angry look on his face: "I'll go back to him to settle the score. This man is too unclear about grievances! I'm his great benefactor. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have lost weight now."
You dare to plot against me! And you just said that to me!"
Coupled with what happened just now, Qiqi felt that she was really disappointed in Ye Wuyan.
This guy is so ignorant!
New and old grudges, added together, would not be Su Qiqi if she didn't take revenge on her.
But Su Qiqi didn't expect that someone was already taking revenge for her.
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After Su Qiqi left, Su Baobao did not go to Li Qiaobai's carriage immediately. Instead, he returned to the fire and took a pot to boil vegetable soup.
Originally, if my mother wasn't angry, she would cook a pot of wild vegetable soup to get rid of the suckling pig after eating it, but tonight she forgot about her anger.
Of course, his real purpose is not to make wild vegetable soup!
His eyes swept across the carriage in the dark night.
If you dare to anger his mother, how can he let it go? [
An evil smile appeared on his lips, a bit like a little devil.
Looking at the vegetable soup that was boiling, he quickly added some salt and seasonings at will, and then took out a bowl.
I stirred it gently with a spoon and smelled it. The taste was still as good as usual.