Wei Zixiong looked at Luo Qiao with unfriendly eyes. He was very angry. It was bad enough that his second uncle beat him, but this little girl dared to threaten him.

Luo Qiao looked at him with a half-smile: "Why, you're not convinced."

Wei Zixiong's face was dark: "No matter what, I am still your elder, you'd better be polite when speaking."

Luo Qiao looked at something as if it was something dirty: "You also want to be my elder, you are so bold."

Wei Zixiong was furious and reached out to grab Luo Qiao, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Luo Qiao threw him over the shoulder, and Wei Zixiong almost passed out from the pain.

However, Luo Qiao did not give him much chance to breathe. She picked him up with one hand and beat him up. Wei Zixiong collapsed to the ground.

Luo Qiao said coldly: "I haven't dealt with you until now because you are not worthy of my effort. I warn you that from today on, your Wei family will serve that woman like an ancestor.

If she is unhappy, I will blame you. Today I am just giving you a warning, letting you know that even if we don't like her, she will not tolerate you bullying her."

Wei Zixiong was really scared now. He had never thought that Ning Xueling's biological daughter was actually a martial artist. However, he still said with a brave face, "Aren't you afraid that I will report the case right after you leave?"

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "What's the harm in reporting it to the police? Do you have any evidence?"

Wei Zixiong initially thought that this girl was really stupid, but suddenly he remembered something, so he rolled up his sleeves, and then lifted up his clothes. Nothing, nothing, no signs of being beaten on her body.

He checked again without giving up, and still didn't see any signs of being beaten, but now he felt pain in his body and he was really scared at this moment.

The Wei family, who were frightened by the beating, quickly agreed to Ning Hongda's request and sent Wei Hongyan, the youngest daughter of the Wei family, to the hospital to take care of Ning Xueling, and Wei Honglin was responsible for delivering three meals a day to the hospital.

Wei Hongbing, the eldest son of the Wei family, was also frightened. He thought to himself that it was a good thing that he was not at home yesterday. It would be better for him and Ning Xueling to keep their distance from each other in the future.

Luo Qiao now wants the Wei family to surrender, or she will beat them if they don't obey. Anyway, she has plenty of ways to make them suffer. No one in the Wei family will dare to touch Ning Xueling in the future, but her life will probably not be easy.

Coming out of the Wei family, Luo Xuyan looked at his two uncles and said, "If she has any problems in the future, she doesn't have to inform us. This is the path she chose, and she has to walk on it even if she has to kneel down.

When she divorced my dad, she signed an agreement. I hope my uncles will show some mercy. I don’t want us to become strangers because of her. I hope my uncles will understand. After all, she was the one who hurt us first.”

Ning Hongda patted his nephew Luo Xuyan on the shoulder and said, "With your help today, I believe her life will be better in the future. Thank you today. I won't bother you again because of her affairs in the future."

Seeing that it was not too late, Luo Qiao followed Lu Yichen back to the police family compound. After the house here was renovated, Luo Qiao only came here once because she was too busy.

Looking at the piece of land outside the courtyard wall that was piled with debris, which was about half an inch in size, he turned to look at Lu Yichen and pointed to the front: "Brother Chen, can we clean up that piece of land and plant some vegetables?"

I really don't know how the family who lived here before endured it. The place is full of construction waste, and over time it is covered with weeds.

Lu Yichen took a look and said, "Okay, I'll find someone to clean this place up in a few days."

Luo Qiao firstly felt uncomfortable with the garbage piled up next to the house, and secondly, she thought that this small vegetable plot could help provide cover in the future. This small plot of land was next to the yard and not very big, so it would not arouse the jealousy of others.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The base of the wall in the yard is planted with flowers and plants transplanted from the original yard. When spring comes, it will be a sea of ​​flowers and a beautiful sight.

(End of this chapter)