The God of Thunder and Fire Reborn in the Last Days

"Let's go!" Qiao Muchen took the hands of his grandparents and entered the room, sitting on the sofa.

"Grandpa~ You can choose the room on the first floor at will, and the second floor is the room of me and Xiao Er." Qiao Muchen pointed to the first floor and then pointed to the second floor, and said to his grandparents.

"OK"

Qiao Zhengfu nodded.

"Ah! By the way, grandpa and grandma, I'll go out for a while and you can take a stroll!" Qiao Muchen said suddenly.

"En! Go and do your work!" Chen Yulan waved her hand.

Those rectangular wooden boards of Qiao Muchen were standing by the small river that quenched the body, and it was written on it: This river is not suitable for drinking. If you want to drink, please drink the water from the small river opposite.

Qiao Muchen looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, then ran to Wenchi and set up a sign next to it, with the same content as above.

This was only recently discovered by Qiao Muchen. The water in the small river on the other side is ordinary water, and ordinary people can drink it without any abnormalities. Qiao Muchen has already tested this with Zhang Hongwei.

This phenomenon made Qiao Muchen very happy. After all, only in this way can her family drink with confidence.

After finishing everything, Qiao Muchen would go to the villa. Before entering the house, he picked some fruits, washed them in the kitchen, put them in a fruit plate, and took them out.

At this time, Qiao Zhengfu and Chen Yulan had already visited the whole house under the guidance of Bai Mo, and they were sitting on the sofa chatting now!

"Yo! Come, come, eat the fruit, it's just picked fresh!" Qiao Muchen put the fruit plate on the tea table.

Before grandparents could sigh, Qiao Muchen said, "Xiao Liu, we should go."

"Oh! Here we come." Bai Mo stood up and said to his grandparents, "Grandpa and grandma, I'm leaving first."

"Hey! Chenchen, where are you going?" Chen Yulan asked.

"Of course I'm going to meet Li Jia." Qiao Muchen showed an evil smile.

Before grandma could say anything, Qiao Muchen took the lead and said, "As for grandpa and grandma...you can stay here with peace of mind! Besides, you have also seen that there is another patient here! Then I'll leave it to you."

Then he directly pulled Bai Mo out of the space.

"Boss, how are we going to meet that Li Jia now?" Bai Mo asked his question when he left the space.

"Well... don't worry about it, after all, my little niece is still in their hands!" Qiao Muchen found that the backpack he put on the bed was gone as soon as he got out of the space, but he knew who did it without thinking about it. He shook his head, really stubborn.

"As for now..." Qiao Muchen paused and raised the corner of his mouth, "Let's resolve the internal conflicts first!"

"Huh? Internal conflict?" Bai Mo was puzzled, what kind of internal conflict is there?

"Let's go! Just follow me." After finishing speaking, Qiao Muchen walked out first.

"Hey...wait for me! Boss~" Bai Mo hurriedly chased him out.

After leaving grandma's room, Qiao Muchen went straight to his own room, kicked the door open, and saw the woman inside hastily stuffed a bulging backpack into the quilt, and then turned to the person who kicked the door angrily. Cursed: "Don't you know how to knock on the door? Do you know how to be polite?"

"Hmm! Do I still have to knock on the door to enter my room?" Qiao Muchen cast a disdainful glance at Qiao Wenrong, then walked straight to the bed.

"Ah! You are Mu Chen!" Qiao Wenrong looked at the somewhat familiar person in front of him, and suddenly recognized that this was her little niece?

Qiao Muchen frowned slightly. Obviously she was very upset that Qiao Wenrong called her by that name, but she still suppressed her nausea and nodded.

"Phew~ that's good, I thought it was those scumbags!" Qiao Wenrong breathed a sigh of relief and said disapprovingly.

"You..." Bai Mo couldn't stand it any longer, and was about to go up to beat her up, but was stopped by Qiao Muchen.

"Boss?" Bai Mo looked at Qiao Muchen in confusion, why didn't she let her go up and beat up that foul-mouthed green tea bitch.

"Yo! What? You still want to hit me? Am I wrong?" Qiao Wenrong glanced at the furious Bai Mo, and continued with a look of death on his face: "If you didn't sleep with a man, who would send you to City r? Ah! Unless he's out of his head."

"You..." Bai Mo was furious, since she was a child, no one dared to speak like that in front of her!Bai Mo stared fixedly at Qiao Wenrong, who was leaning on the head of the bed, wishing he could rush up and peel her skin right now.

"Don't be impulsive." Qiao Muchen pressed the white ink with flaming eyes, and said lightly.

"Hmph!" Bai Mo obediently stopped moving forward, gave Qiao Wenrong a hard look, turned his head away from her, out of sight and out of mind.

"Yo! What's the matter? Why don't you bark? Come and bite me if you have the ability~" Qiao Wenrong saw that it was Qiao Muchen, so he took out the backpack under the quilt with confidence, took out a ham and a box of milk from it, and started eating When he got up, he didn't take Qiao Muchen and Bai Mo seriously.

Bai Mo's face was expressionless, his eyes were so cold that he seemed to be freezing to death, he raised his foot, Qiao Muchen approached Qiao Wenrong, then slowly stretched out his right hand, and with a "pop", the milk that Qiao Wenrong was drinking was slapped away and fell. on the ground.

"Qiao Muchen, what are you doing! Don't you know how important food is to the present?" Qiao Wenrong looked at the beaten and distressed and quickly got up to get out of bed to pick it up.

Unexpectedly, she was stopped by Qiao Muchen. This time, Qiao Wenrong became even more angry, regardless of whether she was a relative or not, and cursed directly: "Qiao Muchen, you must be fucking out of your mind!"

"Snapped"

Qiao Muchen slapped Qiao Wenrong on the left cheek, and Qiao Wenrong's face turned to the right. It can be seen how strong Qiao Muchen was.

"This slap is for Xiao Liu"

"Snapped"

Another slap, this time with the left hand and the right cheek, Qiao Wenrong was slapped in a daze, obviously not recovering from the slap.

"Is this a slap or a slap for Xiao Liu?"

"Snapped"

Keep hitting.

"This slap is from me"

"Snapped"

"This slap is for Xiao Xixi"

"Snapped!"

"This slap is for my uncle"

"Snapped"

"This slap is for my grandparents"

"Snapped"

"This slap is purely to slap you"

"Snapped!"

"This slap is... my hand slipped..."

After the beating, Qiao Wenrong's face was swollen like a pig's head, the corners of his mouth were still bloody, his hair was sticking to both sides of his cheeks, his head was still tilted, his eyes were dull, and he just stood there motionless.

"Puchi!" Bai Mo couldn't help laughing after hearing Qiao Muchen's last two words, "Boss~ You are so bad, what is slippery hand?"

"Hand slipping is hand slipping"

Qiao Muchen gave her a blank look, picked up his backpack from the bed, checked it, then zipped it up and threw it to Bai Mo for her to carry.

"Qiao Muchen!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Qiao Wenrong screamed, and then frantically rushed towards Qiao Muchen.

"then!"

Qiao Muchen quickly threw the backpack to Bai Mo, who quickly stepped forward to catch it.

"You crazy woman" Qiao Muchen cursed secretly.

Qiao Muchen clamped Qiao Wenrong's wrist with both hands, and he might as well have been kicked a few times by Qiao Wenrong's two feet.

"Fuck! If the tiger doesn't show its power, you'll think I'm Y!" Qiao Muchen frowned in pain, his heart was also angry, and he kicked Qiao Wenrong in the stomach.

"Hmm!" Qiao Wenrong clutched his stomach in pain, curled up on the ground, sweating profusely, not even daring to take a breath.

snort!Don't underestimate the kick of a taekwondo black belt!