Chapter 687 The Mu Family Came Back to Collect Debts

Chapter 687 The Mu family came back to collect debts

Li Qiao tilted her head, with a half-smile, "I will take it all on my own?"

Ming Zhiyuan bent down forcibly, and made a big salute, "Yes, I will bear it all, your lord has a lot..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked up, only to find that Li Qiao had already moved out of the way in front of him.

"Patriarch Ming, regardless of your age, you are an elder, and I am not blessed to salute you." Li Qiao stood a few steps away from Ming Zhiyuan, mocking her exquisite eyebrows, "You said that no matter right or wrong, you are willing to bear everything , what about the Mu family, is it okay?"

Ming Zhiyuan has never lost his composure in front of any junior in his life.

But at this moment, his figure swayed back and forth, his pupils constricted violently, "You, you..."

With this look of doing something wrong, there is no need to say anything, everything is obvious.

Li Qiao put her hands in her pockets, her eyes very similar to Jing Yilan stared at Ming Zhiyuan, she paused every word, "So, it's about the Mu family, can you bear it all by yourself?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, child, don't listen to slander, what about the Mu family, how can there be a Mu family in Parma..." He kept murmuring like self-hypnosis, shaking his head and repeating the phrase, "How can there be a Mu family in Parma?" Mujia'.

In this situation, Li Qiao achieved her goal. She sighed softly and curled the corners of her lips, took two steps forward, stood beside Ming Zhiyuan, and looked at him sideways, "Patriarch Ming, remember to inform everyone, The Mu family... came back to collect debts."

After the words fell, she walked out of the detention room.

Perhaps it was because the conversation was too intense and exciting, Ming Zhiyuan walked out of the detention room slowly, looked at Li Qiao's back, became anxious for a moment, and passed out directly.

The butler outside the corridor screamed and ran forward to help him, and the police officers also hurried over to help.

In less than three minutes, the housekeeper called the driver of the Ming family, and together with the police officers, they carried Ming Zhiyuan away quietly from the back door of the police station to the hospital.

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As for Li Qiao, even if Ming Zhiyuan fainted, it did not arouse her compassion.

The Mu family was completely destroyed, their property was taken away, and the three children who died young, did those who were allies ever have pity on them? !

Li Qiao walked out of the police station full of evil spirits. Under the setting sun, her eyes were scarlet, and her eyes were full of anger.

Until she saw the shadowy crowd in the police station yard, a touch of surprise crept up the corners of her brows and eyes.

In her field of vision, the first thing she saw was Shang Yu.

His tall and straight black figure stood under the orange sunlight, covered by a halo of light, forming the most eye-catching color.

Li Qiao subconsciously stepped forward to approach him, but someone called out in her ear, "Tan Sri."

Another deep greeting came from Saiben, the highest-level representative of the embassy.

Li Qiao sighed helplessly, turned around and walked towards him, dragging his arm, "Uncle Sa, you have worked hard today."

Saiben was still standing beside Ning Yuanyang, and the reporters on the scene had been cleared to the side road outside the hospital.

They are all official media reporters directly under the Faculty of Emirates, and they all know Myanmar diplomat Saibun.

The identity of the person who can make him bend down to salute is beyond doubt.

Ming family, the future is worrying.

Sayben straightened up and teased with a smile, "This is not hard work. If something happens to you in Pama, how can I explain to Prince Wu Lu?"

Li Qiao glanced at Shang Zonghai and the others on the right, "Uncle Sa, let me introduce you."

"No need to introduce, we all know each other." Saiben said as he walked towards Shang Zonghai, reached out to shake hands with him, and said to Li Qiao: "I have met the owner of the merchant long ago, but I didn't expect you to be his daughter-in-law. .”

Shang Zonghai glanced at Ning Yuanyang, then patted Saiben on the shoulder, and greeted with a smile, "Mr. Sa, come to our house as a guest whenever you have time in the future. Let's have a drink then."

"No problem, there will be a chance." Saiben politely agreed, and then told Li Qiao, "I still have something to do at the embassy, ​​so I will go back first. If you have any questions during your stay in Palma, please feel free to contact me."

Li Qiao nodded in thanks, and personally sent Saiben to the car.

Before parting, he lowered the car window and asked in a low voice, "Does the Ming family need me to continue to exert pressure?"

Li Qiao looked down at her toes, and raised the corner of her mouth, "No need, I can take care of this little thing."

"Okay, don't be polite to me if you need any support." Saiben looked at Shang Zonghai and the others calmly, "Remember, our Myanmar Cabinet Office is your natal family."

Li Qiao nodded obediently, "Got it, Uncle Sa, go slowly."

After sending Saiben away, she rubbed her forehead and turned around, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that Shang Yu, who was approaching from the backlight, was close at hand.

Without further ado, the man stepped forward and hooked her shoulders into his arms, stroking her back comfortingly, "Can you go home now?"

Li Qiao's cheeks were stuffed in his arms, the familiar clear smell lingered in her nose, and her voice was clear and crisp, "Well, go home."

Not far away, Ning Yuanyang stood in front of Shang Zonghai, shaking his head and laughing, "Your daughter-in-law really has a lot of background, the whole chief's courtyard was almost blown away by her."

Because Myanmar’s diplomatic representative Saiben went directly to the House of Chiefs in the morning and issued an official letter in the name of the Myanmar Cabinet Office.

This is also the most serious diplomatic mistake that has occurred since the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries. The Faculty of Emirates even issued a special emergency order to ensure that Tan Sri walked out of the police station unscathed.

As long as the misunderstanding can be resolved, the Ming family will not hesitate.

At this time, Shang Zonghai looked at Ning Yuanyang with his hands behind his back, the light refracted by the lenses blocked the smile in his eyes, "My children are not idiots."

Upon hearing this praise, Shang Lu puffed up his chest like a proud man, feeling a sense of pride spontaneously.

His sister-in-law is so fucking awesome and has a long face!

Ning Yuanyang smiled and shook his head, "Okay, I know your family has picked up a treasure, so be humble."

Shang Zonghai fiddled with the beads, turned his head and glanced at the reporters on the side of the road, "You arranged those official media?"

"I can't wait to make a big deal into a small one. Why would I arrange a reporter?" Ning Yuanyang rubbed his temples and pointed at Shang Yunu, "It was the young master of your family who called my brother. The chief gave an order, and all the official media directly under him Collectively, are you trying to kill the Ming family?"

Shang Zonghai's lips curled into a slight arc, "It's not appropriate for the official media to come to the police station, they should go to the Ming family."

Ning Yuanyang's heart tightened, and before he could make a sound, Shang Lu had already spontaneously walked to the side of the road outside the hospital, blatantly revealing the detailed address of Ming's old house to reporters.

Shang Zonghai looked at him playfully, retracted his eyes and couldn't help sighing, "Why did this brat suddenly become wise?"

Ning Yuanyang: "..."

Palmer's old saying was true.

I would rather offend the King of Yama than the King of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Otherwise, he can silently let you taste all the sufferings in the world.

Ning Yuanyang didn't stay long, and after making sure that Li Qiao was safe and sound, he went back to his home and returned to the Chiefs' Court.

The setting sun is falling, and this time the Ming family is afraid that they will be in a catastrophe and never turn around.

6000, ask for a monthly ticket~