Outright Favoritism Chapter 803: : This is the British Emperor, not Nanyang
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The teacher nodded hurriedly, "I have reported it, but...The Medical Alliance is protected by international health law and cannot be searched at will without a search warrant."
At this time, Xiao Yeyan appeared from the back of the car unhurriedly, and he came to Mrs. Xiao's side, meaning to say, "I remember, Shang Shaoyan has a lot of friendship with the Medical Alliance."
Ms. Xiao grabbed her mind and looked sideways at the research assistants of the reception team, "Take me to see Shang Shaoyan."
"You, please from your side."
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Ten minutes later, the team assistant led Mrs. Xiao to walk to the innermost bungalow.
A group of people walked into the living room mightily, and when they looked up, they saw a thin figure standing by the window.
By the side of the bar on the left hand, Su Moshi is wearing a white coat and holding a wine glass for a drink.
Ms. Xiao stared at Li Qiao's back, walked forward and sat down, "Shang Shaoyan isn't there?"
Li Qiao slowly turned around, leaned back against the window sill, glanced at Xiao Yeyan and the bodyguards at the entrance, looked back at Mrs. Xiao, with a smile, "As you see."
Ms. Xiao put the leather bag on her leg, sitting with her knees close together, "Where is my daughter?"
"Xiao Yehui didn't come?" Li Qiao rubbed her chin with one arm around her chest, her eyebrows were exquisite and flamboyant, "He lost his most beloved sister, why didn't he come and have a look?"
Ms. Xiao's back stiffened and she had a bad feeling. She turned her head to look at Li Qiao, frowning, "Where is she?"
Li Qiao curled the corner of her mouth, so she sighed with difficulty, "There are too many people, I don't want to talk."
"You all go out." Madam Xiao gave an order, and the bodyguards were hesitant, and Madam Xiao's urging sound came again in their ears, and they had to turn around and leave the living room.
At this time, Li Qiao looked at Xiao Yeyan, curling her lips and jokingly said: "Second Young Master Xiao is not going to avoid it?"
"Sorry, no."
Li Qiao smiled unabatedly, and turned around, "Two people walk slowly, don't give it away."
The smile at the corner of Xiao Yeyan's mouth instantly solidified.
Anyone can tell that Li Qiao holds the trump card of Xiao Yening in hand, sure they dare not act rashly.
Xiao Yeyan squinted, just about to speak, Madam Xiao waved and said: "Xiaoyan, you go out too."
"Can you do it yourself?" Xiao Yeyan frowned, as if worried about Mrs. Xiao's safety.
Li Qiao watched this scene with a poised expression, until Xiao Yeyan turned and left reluctantly, and Mrs. Xiao continued to ask, "Can I talk now?"
"What's the rush?" Li Qiao walked to the sofa opposite Mrs. Xiao and sat down, with her slender legs folded together, raising her eyebrows with interest, "You are really as good as ever."
Ms. Xiao was anxious, but didn't want Li Qiao to see the clues.
She sat steadily, bowed her head and stroked her nails, "Little girl, you know, this is the British Emperor, not Nanyang."
"You are right." Li Qiao frowned in distress, "Well... let's try?"
Ms. Xiao’s charming cheeks changed slightly, and then she chuckled slightly, "Ling Ning is in your hands. What else is necessary to try. Why don't you tell me, what do you want?"
Li Qiao patted her knees with her fingertips, and replied lightly: "Nothing, I just want you to taste the harm to your family."
Speaking, she lifted a teacup from the table to moisturize her throat, and watched Mrs. Xiao's obviously nervous eyes through the rim of the cup, sneering in her heart.
They are all her children, but she is really bad for Shang Yu.
Ms. Xiao's eyes were stagnant, and her expression became gloomy a lot, "Li Qiao, she is still a child."
"Well, it is indeed a child." Li Qiao nodded in agreement, "But I remember that when you framed Shaoyan, he was also a child."
Mrs. Xiao chuckled coldly, "Fraising? Is it framing? I know better than you. Little girl, don’t be too self-righteous, you don’t even know what happened back then..."
"Then why did he act on that kid?"
Li Qiao forcibly interrupted her and asked a rhetorical question, which made Madam Xiao's eyes full of mockery, "You kidnapped my daughter just to find out the truth?"
"Of course not." Li Qiao rubbed her temples, raised her eyelids and glanced at her, "I just want to see how stupid you are."
Ms. Xiao is accustomed to being high above the stars and holding the moon, and she has never been ridiculed so straightforwardly.
Li Qiao ignored the anger on her face, leaned forward, elbows propped on her knees, and said every word, "You believe he killed the child in your stomach, then guess if he will move Xiao Ye today Lemon?"
Mrs. Xiao panicked slightly.
It's not that skills are inferior to people, but that as a mother, she is worried about her child's nervousness and panic.
She stood up abruptly, lost her former dignity, moved too eagerly, knocked over the crocodile leather bag beside her leg, "You dare to move my daughter, you are not afraid that you can't get out of the British Emperor?"
"Mrs. Xiao, the problem with your partial and partial belief is really serious." Li Qiao shook her head disappointedly, leaned back slightly, and shook her toes. "You never seem to have thought about it. What is the reason for hurting your child? If you are so convinced that he is the murderer, then I can be sure that someone else framed him deliberately.
Kill your kid, what can he get? Get verbal abuse and curse from a mother all day? Or is it that leaving home at the age of sixteen can never forgive one's paranoia?
Even if your son was born smoothly and was lucky enough to be duke, what does all this have to do with Shaoyan?
You are his mother, the son you taught by your own hands. You should know him better than any other person, but whose deceit did you listen to and hate him with all your heart? "
Ms. Xiao's delicate and perfect makeup can't hide her cracked expression.
This is the first time Li Qiao has seen such obvious mood swings on her face.
Even Su Mo, who was drinking quietly beside him, couldn't help but look sideways, his eyes filled with mockery and sorrow for Mrs. Xiao.
Making her stubbornness, sad that she hates the wrong person.
Nanyang Shang Shaoyan, his methods are cruel, violent, but he is absolutely upright and open-minded.
If he wants to kill someone, he must carry the knife himself, and he will never use this shameful way.
Unfortunately, Mrs. Xiao didn't understand.
Mrs. Xiao was flustered. On the one hand, she was worried about Xiao Yening, on the other hand, she was struck by some nerves by Li Qiao's words. She stayed in a daze and did not speak for a long time.
Li Qiao’s eyes are pitch-black, like a cold pool with no bottom, she doesn’t give Madam Xiao any chance to breathe, she continues to poke her heart, "I heard that Xiao Yening is the baby you hold in your palms. She is missing. Why don't you be the brother and the dad?"
"Did he ask you to do this? Li Qiao, what on earth do you want to do?" Madam Xiao's voice was like a tight string, she seemed to be really worried about Xiao Yening.
Li Qiao's heart was mixed, and she sighed and smiled slightly, "Xiao Yehui poisoned my family, then I can do the same again. Mrs. Xiao, let's guess, you guy. Will the Duke’s stepson take the antidote to save his sister?"