C17

"Rou Er, are you alright? Rou Er

Zhang Xueyi asked nervously.

She kept wiping it with her handkerchief, causing Su Xin Rou to wail out incessantly.

"Mother, Rou-Er hurts so much!"

Su Qingrou's face was covered in tears and snot.

"Yue Er, even if Rou Er said a few words to you, you shouldn't be so ruthless. My Rou Er!"

Yue Er? Are you trying to disgust me to death?

"Stop howling!"

Su Che's angry roar instantly silenced Mrs. Zhang.

However, he still could not stop sobbing. That look was as alluring as it could get. Su Che could not help but speak in a soft voice.

"Three days later when Young Master Qian Su appears at the Heavenly Auction House, I will beg him to refine the Muscle Meridian Rebirth Pill. Rou Er will not be crippled."

"Mm. Old master, I understand!"

Zhang Wenfang wiped the corner of her eyes, but Su Qingyue did not let go of the malicious glint in her eyes.

Hehe, looks like I'll have to play with them in the future.

"Young Noble Su?"

Su Qingyue's hand paused when she was drinking tea. A trace of disdain flashed across her eyes, but it was quickly covered …

"Not only is Young Noble Qian Su a mere tier four alchemist, but he is also an alchemist."

Her soft voice explained, and those who didn't know it actually thought that she was a good girl who loved sisters.

Sigh, Su Qingrou is howling so loudly beside me that she can't hear me, so she has the leisure to explain it to me.

"Third sister, your sixth sister just suffered the pain of her finger being cut off. You … You still have the leisure to explain it to me? "

Su Qingyue smiled as she watched.

Upon hearing these words, Su Qingrou, who was howling in the distance, had a bad taste in her mouth.

"Third sister, I treat you like a good sister, but you … "Help that little trash!"

Su Qingrou's eyes were actually filled with viciousness.

Su Xin Wan was instantly left speechless.

Such ruthlessness!

However, wasn't Su Qingyue just a little trash? Why are you saying this?

"How did you become like this?"

Su Che had the maidservant carry Su Qingrou out and turn around to fiercely glare at Su Qingyue. That fiendish god …

Those who didn't know would think that someone owed him money.

"So you still know what I was like before?"

Su Qingyue put down her teacup and smiled from the corner of her eyes.

"Scoundrel, you …"

Before he could finish speaking, a silver needle flew out from Su Qingyue's hand and left a trail of blood on Su Che's face.

"Let's talk first. You don't have the right to scold me. If you do then I can't guarantee that the silver needles won't pierce you!"

Su Qingyue played with a needle in her hand.

Su Che's Qi

"Good, what a sinner!"

With that, he flicked his sleeves and left.

"Daddy?!"

Su Xin Wan lifted her skirt and followed him. As she left, she didn't forget to advise Su Qingyue …

"Little sister, go and apologize to father. Father will definitely forgive you!"

Su Qingyue raised her eyebrows and the corner of her mouth slowly rose under her veil.

"Also, Su Xin Wan, eating in secret isn't something that a lady from a noble family should do!"

There were many maidservants on the side who hadn't left yet. When they heard this, they looked towards Su Xin Wan with suspicion.

"Aiya, sister was wrong. If I knew, I would have lowered my voice and told sister."

Although Su Qingyue was smiling, her eyes were filled with a hint of killing intent. Suddenly, Su Xin Wan's expression froze.

"Little sister, what are you talking about …"

Su Xin Wan steadied her body before speaking.

"Heh heh, I was just spouting nonsense. Do you really believe me?" "However …"

Su Qingyue's gaze gradually shifted to Su Xin Wan's stomach. She walked over to Su Xin Wan and whispered into her ear.

"He won't be able to live for long. Elder sister, taste the pain of losing his son!"

With that said, he called out to the green bamboo to leave as if nothing had happened.

"Miss, you're really amazing!"

Only then did Green Bamboo come back to his senses.

"Don't be so talkative, just tell me Su Che's ability is so poor, how can he be the Patriarch of Su?"

Green Bamboo's happy face instantly fell.

"Miss, actually, Patriarch Su is not the real Patriarch of Su …"

"Stop, just say Su Che, in case I get tired from listening …"

Green Bamboo hesitated before continuing.

"Actually, the Su Family's head is Young Miss's grandfather. "Only when the Patriarch goes into seclusion did he temporarily hand over the Su residence to Su Che to take care of."

Grandfather? Suddenly, a benevolent old man appeared and smiled at the original owner, giving the original owner a doting feeling that he had never experienced before.

Thinking of this, Su Qingyue couldn't help but feel touched. So, other than the green bamboo, there was someone else who doted on me.