Chapter 1272 (1/2)

Song Qiyu's eyes suddenly sharp, one hand holding the steering wheel, bone white.

”I'll go back to the old house right away. In the name of the old lady, call song Laosan back!”

”Yes, master!”

Close the line, Song Qi Yu teeth close bite, eyes burst out a strong murderous.

No wonder Yan Shiqi thinks that he wants her life. No wonder her attitude towards herself is so different.

Damn song Qiye, he has a good abacus!

……

In a moment, when song Qiyu's white Infiniti left the hotel, Qiao Qing still stood in the same place.

He pondered for a moment, but he still dialed Winfrey with doubts.

”Mom, it's me!”

On the phone, wenerhua's voice line was gentle, and he seemed to be in a good mood. ”Call me at this time. Are you back from Quancheng?”

Qiao Qing looked down at the cigarette end that was about to burn out in his hand and whispered: ”no, mom, tell me the truth. What happened to Qi Yu of Song Dynasty looking for you last night?”

At the end of the speech, the phone was unusually quiet.

”Ma! What can't you tell me? Or what kind of cooperation did you have with him? ”

In the face of Qiao Qing's question, after wenerhua was silent, he chuckled and said, ”what nonsense are you talking about? What cooperation can I reach with him?

It's just a spring city Song family. If there is no old lady song, who will sell him face? ”

Qiao Qing frowned, ”so, mom is still not going to tell me?”