Moreover, what does Mr. Qiao call this person named Qin? Miracle Doctor Qin?
Everyone fell silent and looked at this scene in astonishment.
Qin Yang asked in confusion: "What's going on?"
Qiao Wenshan said: "If Divine Doctor Qin can really make Qi Zhenlun confess what he did, please ask Divine Doctor Qin to let him tell the truth about how he will deal with me in public."
The expressions of Qiao Guodong and everyone else in the Qiao family suddenly changed!
Mr. Qi, have you dealt with the old man?!
"Oh, yes." Qin Yang nodded, then snapped his fingers and ordered: "What have you done to Mr. Qiao? I will punish him accordingly."
Qi Zhenlun, with a dull look on his face, said: "In order to completely control the Qiao family, I attacked Qiao Wenshan from behind when he was fighting with his enemies."
"But Qiao Wenshan was not killed in one blow, but survived. At that time, other people arrived, and I threatened Qiao Wenshan. If he dared to tell anyone, I would kill all the Qiao family."
"Qiao Wenshan doesn't dare to tell the truth now. I will continue to serve as the patron saint of the Qiao family and enjoy the love of the Qiao family."
"Qiao Wenshan was half dead, but he always held on to his breath to intimidate me. I have been waiting for the day when he died completely."
Qiao Lei and other juniors were completely dumbfounded. How could this happen? Mr. Qi turned out to be the murderer who harmed their grandfather!
Qiao Guodong looked ugly, Qiao Guofang and the others looked like they had eaten shit. They didn't expect that the old man's injuries were caused by Qi Zhenlun, whom they regarded as their patron saint!
Qiao Guodong gritted his teeth and said: "You have supported the Qiao family. You want to control it. To put it bluntly, why do you use this method?"
Qi Zhenlun said: "I am just a great master. I have not been able to become a master of heaven and man. The Qiao family pays less and less attention to me."
"Only the power you hold in your hands truly belongs to you."
Qiao Wenshan said: "Have you united with other forces in Yunjiang City?"
Qi Zhenlun said: "Yes."
Qiao Wenshan's eyes turned cold: "Which force?"
Qi Zhenlun was about to answer when suddenly, a burst of laughter came from outside.
"Grandpa Qiao, I'm here!"
Six or seven people walked in, and the one shouting was a young man with a gloomy temperament and a delicate appearance.
This person is Gongsun Jie of the Gongsun family.
The middle-aged man in a gray suit next to Gongsun Jie is his father, Gongsun Zhe, and the rest are their bodyguards and subordinates.
The men behind Gongsun Zhe put the congratulatory gifts aside and said politely: "Mr. Qiao, on behalf of the family, I come here to wish you a happy life like the East China Sea and a longevity as long as the Southern Mountains!"
"Send a batch of high-quality jades worth tens of millions as a small token of respect, but don't be polite to us."
Qiao Wenshan nodded and said, "If you're interested, come and take a seat."
Gongsun Zhe smiled, then glanced at Qi Zhenlun kneeling on the ground, and said in surprise: "This...should be Mr. Qi Zhenlun, the rumored patron saint of the Qiao family, right?"
"Why is he kneeling here? Mr. Qiao, what happened?"
Qiao Wenshan said briefly, and Gongsun Zhe suddenly looked serious: "Such a traitor should be punished by everyone!"
"The thing I hate most in my life is the villain who stabs me in the back! Ajie, kill this villain for Mr. Qiao!"
Qiao Wenshan frowned: "No, I still have something to ask him..."
laugh!
But Gongsun Jie had already stepped forward and wiped Qi Zhenlun's neck with a knife.
I saw him regretting and saying: "Grandpa Qiao, you didn't tell me earlier! My hands are fast!"