The girl's smiling face was so close at hand; her thin curved eyebrows, small straight nose, and bright red, full lips had appeared in his dreams countless times.

Qiao Hui was distracted for a moment, but the strong self-control he had developed at sea allowed him to quickly correct himself. He calmly returned to the beginning of the conversation, "Why didn't you come out in a dignified manner? Was there blood? Or was there someone killed?"

Xianjin then told her how Chen Fu had broken one of his legs, how Chen Sanlang had talked with her all night long, how Old Madam Qu got up early in the morning to catch the adulterer and arrested the couple... everything.

Qiao Hui's brows did not move, but his hands that were peeling the orange paused.

I have a long list of swear words in my mind.

Believe him, he fought his way out of a group of pirates and spent a long time in the army. What he mastered better than his killing skills is the skill of cursing.

Damn Madam Qu.

Qiao Hui lowered his head, finding a perfect angle to block his eyes full of anger, "What's next? Just let it go?"

Xianjin was stunned for a moment, then said seriously, "No! I plan to sneak into the Chen family's ancestral tomb one night, pry out Old Master Chen's coffin, and burn him to ashes! Then I will scatter the ashes to Longchuan Creek, and let the Chen family have a taste of my useless vase power!"

Qiao Hui slowly raised his head and slowly tapped a "?" on his forehead.

Playing so hard?

Xianjin burst into laughter, and only after he had laughed enough did he soften his tone, his expression calm, "Forget it, what else can we do? Report her to the police and have her arrested?"

"I have achieved all my goals and brought my father out. Good days are still to come. Old Lady Qu likes to do things to the extreme, but I am a businessman. I like to leave a way out for others so that we can meet again in the future."

Of course, it’s best not to meet.