Chapter 607 2.043 Attacked
Wu Xiaosu stared at Qiao's carriage with fire in his eyes, and with a "bang" he stretched out his hand and slammed it on the frame of the carriage, Wu Xiaosu scolded angrily, "Bitch! The big one is so cheap, and the small one is so cheap!"
"Miss, what should we do now? If we can't get into Qiao's carriage, we can't do it..." Wu Xiaosu's personal girl said half a sentence tremblingly.
Just then, Wu Xiaosu slapped her across the face, exclaimed "Ah", covered her face and lowered her head, tears were about to roll down.
"You ask me what to do? What's the use of raising you bastards! It's fine if you can't come up with ideas, but now you ask me what to do!"
The personal servant girl knelt down in the carriage with tears in her eyes, begging for mercy repeatedly.
The Qiao family's carriage had already gone far at this time, and turned left after exiting Dongshun Gate.
Wei Ziqin pointed his daughter's forehead angrily and amusedly, "Stop pretending!"
This drama, it came out as soon as it was said, and it was forced to break out in a cold sweat. How could this little girl be so talented.
Qiao Lin stuck out her tongue, showing a sweet smile, and holding her mother's arm, she said, "Mother, it's freezing cold, whether it's early or late, but when we came, her carriage broke down." Well, if that Ms. Wu said that she has no other plans in her heart, I wouldn't believe it. Let's not have a heart to harm others, and a heart to guard against others. My sister also said, don't be too kind. You must have a clear eye and a clear heart. Think about everything."
"You!" Wei Ziqin couldn't help being amused, the two girls were both listless. The older one is cold and quiet, but more thoughtful than anyone else. The little one seems to be careless and heartless on the surface, but in fact he is not thick-hearted and has a very active head.
"Hey, mom. I just don't think that Miss Wu is kind. Let's just stop talking to her."
"Yeah." Wei Ziqin glanced at her and sighed, "My daughter is getting older, she has too many thoughts, mother can't control her anymore."
Qiao Lin giggled, hugging her mother's arm and crookedly, "What's the matter, mother, my daughter is so good."
The mother and daughter were talking affectionately, when suddenly a flash of sword light slammed onto the carriage, instantly cutting off a shaft of the carriage with a bang to the ground.
The coachman lost control and rolled down from his seat. Before he could make a sound, his head was chopped off by a flash of light.
The mother and daughter grabbed Chunying and flew out of the broken carriage, and the carriage fell to the ground, and was instantly pierced into a hornet's nest by the arrowhead.
Chunying was so startled that she hurriedly shouted after she landed, "Madam, Second Young Miss, hurry up! Leave the servants alone."
A dozen or so adult men in night clothes with a strong aura surrounded the mother and daughter, and greeted them fiercely as soon as they made a move.
"Chunying, back off!" Qiao Lin's eyes sank, and a sharp edge appeared in the eyes of the eleven-year-old girl.
Wei Ziqin waved his sleeves to block the attack of one person, and looked at the person coming with a slightly dull face, "Who are you? You dare to attack the imperial court wife in front of Dongshun Gate, but you don't want to live."
The dozen or so night walkers didn't say anything, they just surrounded Wei Ziqin and her daughter, attacking desperately.
Among the dozen or so people, one was a ninth-level profound master with very strong profound strength. Wei Ziqin, a small third-level profound master, and Qiao Lin, a fourth-level profound master, were naturally no match for him.