C257 He Was a Busybody

The Xiao family's suburban house.

In the living room, a group of the Xiao family's immediate family members stood opposite each other. No one spoke.

Xiao Qing, who was kneeling on the ground, had a dark expression. His gaze was fixed on the dignified Old Man Xiao in front of him. His lips moved, but he did not make a sound.

"Third brother, this is your last chance