"I heard that the Long family is holding a funeral, I don't know if it's true or not?"

"How can such a thing be false? The head of the fourth wife of the Long family passed away. The fourth wife's lineage has no chance to make a comeback."

As soon as the words fell, they caused an uproar.

"Is it a vendetta?"

"I don't know much about this. I heard that I died of a serious illness."

"The water in the wealthy family is deep, and who can tell the truth clearly?"

"It's gone, so don't talk too much about the Long family's affairs, so as not to cause trouble."

Everyone dispersed, the wind blew across the treetops, and the surroundings became quiet again.

"Grandma Chang, is the Long family scary? Why do they say they will cause trouble?" At the window, the boy looked at the crowd of people talking and disappeared, his clear eyes covered with curiosity.

The old man who was called "Grandma Chang" smiled faintly. The wrinkles on his face exposed the vicissitudes left by time, and said meaningfully, "What they are really afraid of is not the Long family, but that person."

That person?

The boy tilted his head and looked puzzled, "Grandma Chang, who is that person?"

"It's getting late, you should go to school, so leave quickly." Grandma Chang did not explain and reached out to close the window, "I'll go downstairs to open a store."

The boy said oh, and his curiosity was quickly shifted, and he asked in a chattering voice, "Grandma Chang, why did Sister Qiao go out early in the morning? Where did she go?"

“The delivery is gone.”

"Go to deliver the goods so early?" The boy was surprised and his expression became strange.

In my impression, Sister Qiao has never been to deliver goods so early. According to her words, no matter how big the order is, she will have to sleep until she wakes up naturally.

Today the sun hit the west?

He accidentally glanced at the wall clock on the wall and exclaimed, "No, I'm almost late."

Grabbing his schoolbag, the boy hurried out of the room.

The sound of "Dingdeng" footsteps broke the tranquility of the morning. Grandma Chang's voice chased after her, "Remember to take the breakfast on the table."

"knew."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of closing the door sounded "clang".

A moment later, Grandma Chang's figure swirled out in the stairwell, her feet dragged down the stairs, muttering in a low voice, "The weather forecast says it's raining today, I don't know if the lady has brought an umbrella."

...

In the cool autumn, the cold wind rustled.

A regular black sedan is driving slowly on the highway.

The speed is comparable to a snail.

You can catch up with a bicycle.

The music in the car was played very loudly, and the style was a bit special.

A unique charm...

Children's songs.

"Gourd Baby, seven flowers on one vine..."

Qiao Luo controlled the steering wheel with one hand and a bottle of mineral water with the other hand, and placed a straw in it.

She bit the straw and drank it sipped.

Suddenly, a harsh whistle sounded from behind.

It was urgent to urge.

Qiao Luo raised his eyelids and glanced at the car mirror lightly.

It's a black Bentley, depending on which model, it's a limited edition model.

"Ding ding ding-"

The sound of the whistle sounded again, and Qiao Luo withdrew his gaze, still looking slow.

It seemed as if the sky had fallen, it had nothing to do with her.

This path can only allow one car to pass through, and Bentley behind it has no choice but to overtake.

Inside the car, the young man who was driving frowned and couldn't help but complain.

"Damn, what does the person in front mean? Whoever drives like her, the turtle is faster than her."

I originally planned to take a shortcut back, but I didn't expect to be blocked here.

Unlucky.

"Yueji." The man sitting in the passenger seat listened to his complaints, raised his eyes and looked at the man in the back row who was closed and pretending to sleep in a low voice.

"Yueyi, I have pressed the horn several times, but she still drove so slowly, it was clearly intentional." Yuer curled his lips, restrained his temper, and complained in a low voice.

He said, "Stop the car and I'll go and tell her, don't disturb the young master."

That's all.

Yuji had no choice but to step on the brake and slow down.

The car stopped, pushed the door and got out of the car, and ran forward quickly.

"squeak--"

The car in front suddenly stopped, the tires brushed across the ground, and dust filled the air.

Caught off guard, I took a bite of dust.

"Ahem."

With a frown, he covered his nose with a slight look and walked forward quickly.

"Gourd Baby, Calabash Baby..."

The demonic singing came into my ears, and the corners of my eyes twitched.

What the hell?

The car windows on both sides were open, and he looked down and the woman's fair side face came into view.

The face is ordinary, and the look is easy to forget by looking.

Suddenly, the woman turned her face and looked directly at him with amber-like translucent eyes, and her cold gaze was chilling.

"Is there something wrong?"

Her voice was extremely cold, and she couldn't help but shivered.

To calm down the surprise in his heart, he said softly, "Sorry, we have something urgent, so..."

Qiao Luo glanced at Bentley who was stopping behind him and intercepted him, "I understand."

After saying that, she started the car and left.

Be clean and neat.

Compared to just now, the speed is almost a huge difference.

The car shadow disappeared in his eyes, and the more he blinked, there were stars of doubts between his eyebrows and eyes.

What a strange person.

"Yueyi, what are you still standing there?" Yueyi poked out from the car window and shouted at Yueyi.

The more I came back, I walked back quickly.

When he got into the car, he glanced at the back row, and in just a few seconds, he silently withdrew his gaze.

The young master suddenly came back, and some people in the Long family's wishful thinking was about to fail.

...

"Hey, why haven't you left yet?" The contemptuous tone was a little impatient.

The servants next to them looked here, and then went there to work hard, as if they were used to the arrogance and domineering of men.

That man was the butler's cousin from a distance. It would not take a day or two to rely on the butler's power to act here.

Qiao Luo glanced at him and stayed on the man's sarcastic face without any bias.

The scowy lips moved slightly, and his voice was cold, "I paid for the goods."

I wasn't discussing with him, my tone was unrefutable.

The man cut and waved his hand impatiently, "Go away quickly, the Long family is holding a funeral now, I don't have time to pay attention to you, you can change the money and get it tomorrow."

Qiao Luo's tone was slightly cold, "Take the money with one hand and the other hand, bring it."

"Do you don't understand people's words? The Long family can still lack the little money you have. Go away quickly, otherwise I will let you drive you out." The man frowned, looked angry, and reached out to push her out.

Qiao Luo narrowed his cold eyes slightly, and flashed his side. His slender hand grabbed the man's arm and twisted it backwards in one go.

There was a "click".

It sounds a bit sour.

"hiss……"

The man was in pain and couldn't help but gasp.

Qiao Luo sneered lightly, let go of his hand, the man rubbed his arms and glared at her angrily, "You crazy woman, this is the Long family, not a place where you can run wild."
Chapter completed!