Chapter 964 Is He Worthy?

Chapter 964 Is he worthy?

Xiao Hongdao put the cup back on the tray in Yin Zhihong's hand, and after a while, his expression returned to calm, "How can this be a sad thing for me? It was really depressed for a while."

The words "wife and son scattered" were emphasized by him.

Li Qiao observed Xiao Hongdao calmly, always feeling that his behavior was unusual.

Obviously, the hatred was deep, but he restrained his emotions strangely.

It's like... on purpose.

For the city of Shang Zonghai and Xiao Hongdao, it is easy for them to control their emotions.

It is absolutely impossible to show off just because of a few words.

Here, Li Qiao was still pondering carefully, and at the entrance of the back garden, there happened to be two people coming together.

Ming Dailan looked at the royal knight beside her with doubts on her face, "Isn't he saying he can't come?"

The knight didn't dare to say much, and just spread his hands forward, "Go back to madam, my subordinates don't know too well, but sir is indeed here."

Ming Dailan pursed her lips impatiently, knowing that she couldn't find any useful information, she simply quickened her pace.

These royal knights are all Xiao Hongdao's confidantes who have been selected by thousands of people, even if they are forced to ask, it is useless.

...

About three minutes later, Yin Zhihong came out of the pagoda again with a plate of white jade cakes in his hand.

Xiao Hongdao took a sip of tea, "Junior brother, there is no need to implicate others in your grievances, why don't you let someone let Xiao Yeyan go, and I... also let go of your girl's teacher, what do you think?"

At this moment, Shang Zonghai held the water glass and handed it to Li Qiao, and said nonchalantly, "You don't even care about your own son, so you can't bear to part with a chess piece?"

"Since it's a pawn, it's still useful."

Shang Zonghai signaled Li Qiao to drink tea, then turned his gaze back to look at the opposite side, "If you are inferior to someone, you have to accept the reality. There is no reason to replace human life."

Xiao Hongdao pressed the corners of his lips and looked at Li Qiao deeply, "Little girl, what do you think?"

"Dad is right." Li Qiao stood beside Shang Zonghai and said kindly.

Xiao Hongdao sighed in disappointment, "It seems that I overestimated the importance of those old men to you, and there is no need to stay."

Li Qiao's face remained unchanged, her tone was very calm, "You can do whatever you want."

Shang Zonghai remained calm, and said lightly, "It's not too wronged to have Xiao Yeyan and Xiao Yening buried with them."

Li Qiao's eyes burned slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up, "Dad is right."

Xiao Hongdao looked at the two who seemed to be singing a double reed, and his eyes fell on Li Qiao's back leisurely.

Immediately afterwards, Ming Dailan's unbelievable voice sounded, "Shang Zonghai, what did you just say?"

Li Qiao lowered her eyes, her heart suddenly understood.

Xiao Hongdao was really well-intentioned.

It seems to be bickering, but in fact it has ulterior motives.

Ming Dailan's appearance was unexpected and reasonable.

She heard the phrase 'Xiao Yeyan and Xiao Yening will be buried with them' with her own ears. As a mother, her calf-protective mentality once again made her lose her ability to think.

At this moment, Li Qiao suddenly sympathized with her.

It's sad, pitiful, and even more hateful.

Ming Dailan walked quickly to Shang Zonghai's side, annoyed and nervous, "Ningling..."

"Not dead yet." Shang Zonghai raised his eyelids, "It's a coincidence that you can always hear the important points."

As long as Fan Mingdailan is a bit sensible, she will not miss Shang Zonghai's meaningful reminder.

Unfortunately, her biggest flaw and weakness is that she believes too much in coincidences.

Ming Dailan stretched her hands by her sides, no matter how gorgeous her clothes and makeup looked, she couldn't hide her haggard and old look, "Shang Zonghai, Ning Ning is just a child, what are you going to do?"

"Mrs. Xiao, Shaoyan eleven years ago was also a child." Li Qiao said this.

Ming Dailan glared but was dumb, she quickly looked at Xiao Hongdao, the corners of her mouth twitched, as if she wanted to say something.

However--

"Look at what I'm doing. It was your ex-husband who arrested your daughter." Xiao Hongdao sipped tea comfortably, the word "your daughter" revealed a trace of alienation.

Ming Dailan was short of breath, out of anger, she waved the teacup in Xiao Hongdao's hands uncontrollably, "Xiao Hongdao, are you speaking human language? Ning Ning is also your daughter."

The purple sand cup fell to the ground, making a crisp crashing sound.

The torn teacup seems to indicate something.

Xiao Hongdao picked up the towel beside the table and wiped his hands, looked sideways at Ming Dailan, and said surprisingly, "When you plot against Xiaoyan, why don't you think that he also called you mother for many years."

Ming Dailan panicked, as if struck by lightning.

He knew, he knew everything.

Xiao Hongdao wiped the tea stains on his cuffs, and joked in a relaxed tone: "Junior brother, I laughed. But it turns out that you really don't have a good eye for choosing women."

All her life, Ming Dailan thought that the incumbent would openly slander her in front of her predecessor.

Moreover, he is not soft-hearted, and his mouth is ruthless.

Ming Dailan stood there in a daze, staring angrily, "Xiao! Hong! Dao!"

"Okay." Xiao Hongdao exhausted his patience, frowned, with a look of boredom, "Isn't it enough to act in front of me for so long?"

Xiao Hongdao's furrowed eyebrows made the slightly gloomy hanging needle pattern extremely conspicuous.

On the other hand, Shang Zonghai and Li Qiao had strangely similar expressions, they both looked at this scene calmly and indifferently.

At this time, Ming Dailan's body shook, and she was silent for a long time before she took any action.

She grabbed Xiao Hongdao by the collar and gritted her teeth, "You are not human, it is you who killed my son, and now even Ning Ning will not let it go..."

Xiao Hongdao looked down at her movements, slowly squeezed her wrist, waved his hand, and easily released her movements.

Ming Dailan, who has always been pampered and pampered, backed away before she had time to react.

The ground was a path of blue bricks. Wearing high heels, she stepped into a crack in the bricks and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Ming Dailan's bun was loose, her skirt was stained with dust, her eyes were dull and dazed.

In just a few seconds, Xiao Hongdao's indifferent sarcasm sounded in his ears again: "You, you don't know right from wrong, and you have no self-knowledge. Even if it's still useful, it's worthless now."

Ming Dailan was in a terrible state of distress, she only felt her blood rushing up and her eyes turned black.

She is loved by countless people and enjoys the highest honor, and no one has ever dared to speak ill of her.

Xiao Hongdao said that she was worthless, and Shang Zonghai watched coldly.

Why did she come to this step today?

Ming Dailan was in a trance, angry and furious, tears streaming down her face in the blink of an eye.

She stared at Xiao Hongdao stiffly, and growled in a hoarse voice, "A tiger's venom doesn't eat its offspring, you are even worse than a beast!"

"Speaking of this, you don't hesitate." Xiao Hongdao picked up his teacup to sip tea again, and said the most heart-wrenching words in the softest tone, "Shang Shaoyan has been poisoned by you for ten years. If you are really guilty, why don't you Don't apologize with death? Alan, you are always so naive, and you still want your son to be a hereditary duke, don't you think about it, is he worthy?"