บท 44: Selling Bean Sprouts in the City

"Even if I give you this bicycle, will you help my family? I'm afraid not, right? Your family is so used to snatching things from others, and now you want to snatch things from my house?"

There was a little harshness in the last sentence.

After all, he was once a soldier and had killed people on the battlefield. He retained an imposing manner and could still be very fierce.

He glared at them and none of the Qiao family members dared to speak.

Even Qiao Zhuang just opened his mouth but did not say anything.

"I'll say this today. Don't you dare have any ideas about my Mei Mei's betrothal gifts. Those things all belong to her and she can do anything with them. You're not allowed to take even a single needle and thread!"

Qiao Qiang's voice was firm and powerful.