My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One hundred and twelfth

"In what capacity are you talking to us now?"

"Grandma?"

"Dragon clan chief?"

"Or the daughter you died outside, Long Chuyun's mother?"

"Presumptuous!" A middle-aged beautiful woman beside the old lady couldn't help screaming.

Long Qian raised his hand to stop the beautiful woman from continuing to yell, took a deep breath, looked at Qiao Mu and said, "I know that your brothers and sisters have grudges against me."

"Resent?" Qiao Mu couldn't help but sneered, tilted his small head, and looked at the people in front of him with contempt, "Who is insensible, how can you complain."

Everyone looked over in a daze.

I saw the little face paralyzed in white clothes, not stained with a little dust, and his face was pale and indifferent, standing there with his hands, as if the sky, lonely and high, leaving a color of coldness.

"Our brothers and sisters come back from this trip, not to recognize you as relatives, nor to climb high."

"Just, take out the mother's belongings, all."

"Also, please hand over the remaining broken shadow of her life lamp!"

"Because of you, I don't have it."

"You!" The middle-aged beautiful woman stared and couldn't help turning her head to look at Long Qian, the Long clan. "Auntie, you let her be so presumptuous? Let her step on the face of our Long clan like this? "

"Auntie! You've heard about what happened just now! This, this woman who doesn't know the height of the sky, dare to beat my son seriously. Aunt, that's your grandson, you just let her... …"

"Shut up." Long Qian glanced at the beautiful woman solemnly.

"Auntie." Bai Ningshuang stamped her feet with anger. She had already heard about her son Long Ji. She hadn't been able to rush to see how he was injured at this moment, but she just heard the vivid description of the reporter. Bai Ningshuang felt that her heart was about to break.

"Do you have to speak like this." The old lady Long Qian took a deep breath and squeezed the stick in her hand, "You just..."

"Can you not know what I just did?"

"The beast named Longji insulted my mother like this at the gate of the city, it hasn't happened overnight, right."

"Traitor? Is this the charge that your dragons are ruined and planted on her?"

"She is such a lonely and arrogant person, why should she accept your accusation?"

"When she was single-handedly working with Shuntian Mansion, your group of people are stubborn, only knowing what the people hiding on the bottom of the sea are doing?"

"Moaning without illness, drunk life and dreaming of death?"

"Just ask the present, Xiaoxiao Fengyue Geometry?"

"You look at her with a smile, a silly woman, who sacrificed her life for your broken clan and lost her life in the end. It's funny, isn't it?"

"I think it's funny too! Haha! It's really a life of sadness~IndoMTL.com~Don't talk about it!" Long Qian shouted angrily.

"She is the life of an orphan!" Qiao Mu suddenly raised his voice, and the cold voice overwhelmed Long Qian's yelling.

"Do you know how to note the orphans?"

"Family parents, brothers and elders, sons and daughters have nothing! Until the last one died pitifully in that secret realm."

"You have no heart, don't you hurt?" She didn't know, why did she burst into tears in the end.

Long Qian held a long staff in his hand, and his face stood sharply.

Long Chuyu cried bitterly, and rushed forward to hug the facial paralysis.

Unexpectedly, he was pushed hard by someone, and confronted a pair of phoenix eyes that were so cold.

Molin reached out his hand and hugged the little girl into his arms, feeling depressed, her voice low and trembling, "Let's go back."