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Chapter 22 Su at Dawn

"I see." Qin Shaotian finally relented, "I'll take you there."

According to Qin Shaotianfa's location, Su Xinmu quickly found him, and under his leadership, he came to Su's house.

The Su family is located in the Shanshui villa area in the core area, surrounded by mountains and rivers. The architectural style tends to be traditional courtyard houses, vermilion gates, carved railings, antique and full of charm.

There is also a towering ancient cypress in the courtyard.

If no growth agent is used, it should be many years old.

When they entered the room, Su Qinghong and Qin Yulian were already sitting in the living room waiting.

Su Qinghong has a broad figure and a tough temperament, with his legs crossed, his hands clasped on his knees, and his posture condescending.

And Qin Yulian looked even more miserable than in the Xingdian this morning, her eyes were faintly red, she had just cried.

It is hard for a mother not to worry about her daughter missing.

"Although you offended us this morning, it's too late for you to know how to repent now." Su Qinghong looked tolerant.

Su Xinmu's face was full of small question marks, and he couldn't help but yell at him: "Are you sick?"

"..." Su Qinghong didn't expect to be scolded when he opened his mouth, and he was stunned for two seconds, "Who gave you the courage to act recklessly here? You are a kidnapper, and you are going to serve your sentence in the Imperial Prison if you are convicted!"

For a moment, Su Xinmu regretted that she should not take the initiative to ask Ying to help Li Yaoyi solve this matter.

Especially after realizing that Su Qinghong is a psychopath.

"You're sick." She changed to a declarative tone.

"Bodyguard, take her down, let's see if she dares to utter wild words!" Su Qinghong has been sitting in the position of Lord Blue Star for many years, and she is still the first person who dares to disobey him unscrupulously!
As soon as the voice fell, there was the sound of footsteps in unison, and more than a dozen bodyguards in black rushed in from the door, surrounding Su Xinmu and Qin Shaotian.

Su Xinmu raised his eyebrows, "It's okay to fight."

She hadn't exercised her muscles for a long time, so she practiced her hands at Su's house first, so as not to make a mistake in confronting Sun Zexiang when she turned around and lose herself.

Hearing this, Su Qinghong was so angry that his forehead was bulging, she was too much.

"Don't hit, don't hit, uncle, don't... ouch!" Qin Shaotian didn't have time to persuade the fight, the fist of the man in black was already coming towards him, he dodged subconsciously, and hit him hard.

At this moment, a slender arm passed him swiftly, with five fingers gathered, it grabbed the man in black's collar, his long legs were slightly raised, and one foot hit his abdomen.

The man in black yelled angrily, and before he could exert any force, he was thrown out by a force majeure, and he hit the ground heavily, shaking several times.

"..." The movements of the other black-clothed bodyguards froze in place.

Fuck, what kind of pervert is this?
Although the physical strength of supernatural beings will be superior to ordinary people, it will be limited by various factors such as gender.

In the case of being both supernatural beings, it is also very difficult for a delicate little girl to throw a flying man with one hand.

Qin Shaotian was also stunned. He always knew that Xiao Xiaosu was very powerful, but the number of times he saw her get into fights... could only be counted on the fingers of his fingers.

"Oh, I haven't fought for a long time, I'm a little rusty." Su Xinmu smiled with curved lips, frivolous and loose, and said the most Versailles remarks in the most relaxed tone.

She flipped the palm of her right hand, and a cloud of light golden spiritual power floated on it. With her left hand, she took out a bag of nutrient solution from her bosom, and held it between her lips, "Maybe the lord is not afraid of the collapse of the house. Have fun."

The corner of Su Qinghong's eyes twitched fiercely, who hasn't fought yet, and even took out the nutrient solution to drink?

This girl didn't know who she followed, and she didn't play cards according to common sense at all.

Su Qinghong remained silent, and the bodyguards in black did not dare to move.

The atmosphere became a little weird for a while.

"So the lord intends to continue fighting, or sit down and talk?" Su Xinmu shook the golden dumpling in his hand, "As time drags on, your daughter will suffer even more."

"Naturally, sit down and talk." It was Qin Yulian who spoke, her tone was gentle, "The lord was also in a hurry just now, I apologize to you on his behalf."

Su Qinghong's face was ugly, apologizing?Doesn't that mean that he is inferior to this damn girl?

He opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it back abruptly.

He had to admit that what Su Xinmu said was true.

For every minute of delay, Hanhan will be in unknown danger for one minute.

He couldn't ignore Hanhan.

"Yes, I can talk to you." He added, "Privately."

"Lord?" Qin Yulian looked at him puzzled.

"Xiao Xiaosu, you can't go." Qin Shaotian also persuaded, if he was alone, Xiao Xiaosu's life might be threatened.

Su Xinmu's palm spirit dissipated, and he took a sip of the nutrient solution. This bag is sweet orange flavored.

Fragrant and slightly sweet.

It's strange to say that Li Yaoyi obviously doesn't like sweets, so why are there so many sweet nutrient solutions in the warehouse?
"No problem, where is the study?" Su Xinmu gave Qin Shaotian a reassuring look, followed Su Qinghong's pace, went upstairs and entered the study.

"..." Qin Shaotian stared at her back, quickly called up the optical brain interface, and sent a message to Su Xingshu.

If there is anyone who can persuade my uncle to stabilize the situation in the Su family, it can only be his cousin Su Xingshu.

Walking into the study, Su Xinmu's gaze swept across... and then suddenly stopped somewhere.

A slightly old oil painting.

A ray of dawn lighted up in the distant sky, which was about to pierce all the darkness, and the figure in the twilight also appeared taller and taller.

The black cloak fluttered with the wind, and the hood was worn, completely covering all the appearance features.

It was an oil painting that impressed her deeply.

"Do you like this painting?" Su Qinghong noticed her gaze, and his tone was rare and calm.

"Yes, I've always liked it." Su Xinmu put one hand in his pocket, staring at the letter "S" in the lower right corner with some ecstasy.

That child was an autistic genius with an amazing talent for drawing.

When she rescued him from the zombies, he was still holding the paintbrush in his hand.

Later, the boy said that he would draw an oil painting for her.

During the rebuilding phase of the city, he drew this "Su at Dawn" and wrote the curlicue "S" in the lower right corner.

Su Xinmu once asked him why he didn't sign his name.

He replied seriously: "Only Sister Su is the most memorable person."

"Su Mu, the king of the last days, is the person I admire and yearn for the most. Without him, perhaps the end of the last days would have ended much later." Su Qinghong couldn't help but sigh.

"..." Su Xinmu was silent. People who were still confronting her with their front feet said they admired her with their back feet. This feeling is quite magical.

Su Qinghong glanced at her, and snorted lightly: "I didn't expect you to know him too."

"I don't really understand." She touched the tip of her nose.

Anyway, the woman described in Lan Xing's "History of the Last Days" is far from the most authentic woman.

　Su Qinghong is that kind, a typical superior, who finds it difficult to accept others disobeying him.

　　That's what it means, babies should understand, right?
　　It will appear a bit brainless at certain times, especially compared with the heroine.

　　But he is the ncf of the heroine in the previous life, so it's funny.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)