The camera turned and came to Su Yuansheng's perspective.

Although Su Jianan knew that he was born to Butler Qiao, he did not change his surname.

Su Huaiyi has been busy these days, but he didn't bother to remove Su Jianan from the family tree.

When Su Yuansheng heard the news, he felt very calm. For him, his surname is not important. What is important is that his father and mother can change because of this and no longer think about harming people and daydreaming about the blue sky.

What he wants is to have a home like sister Yun.

Families will care about each other and understand each other.

rather than as it is now.

Su Yuansheng took out a fifty-tael silver note from his arms and handed it to Wang Baoyi.

"Mom, this is the money my son earned. You and dad don't have to work so hard in the future. And the Hedi Lao, you guys should give it back to Xiyue. We don't want anything that's not ours."

This money was obtained by Su Yuansheng from selling poems. If his poems were favored by a rich boy, the two of them could hand over the money and deliver the goods. From then on, the poems would have nothing to do with him anymore.

Su Yuansheng used to be the most disdainful of doing such a thing, but he didn't want his father and mother to keep sucking blood from Rong Xiyue.

Besides, Rong Xiyue is not his real sister.

Seeing that Wang Baoyi was silent, Su Yuansheng frowned and lowered his voice.

"Mom, she is not the real Xiyue. Even if she is a real sister, you can't do this."

Su Yuansheng said this so many times. Even when the original Xiyue was still there, he kept urging his mother to be nice to Xiyue.

But no matter what he said, my mother still wouldn't listen.

He also persuaded the original Xiyue to stand up, but the other party turned around and told his mother.

Gradually, he was no longer willing to help Xiyue.

Su Yuansheng was thinking that maybe he was wrong. If he had not given up on Xiyue, his real sister would not have died.

Can their family be like a real family?

Su Yuansheng didn't know the real cause of Xiyue's death, and he always blamed himself for not helping his sister, which led to her death and being possessed by a lonely ghost.

Seeing that Wang Baoyi still didn't move, Su Yuansheng took two steps forward and stuffed the banknote into his hand.

Wang Baoyi raised her head, her eyes expressionless, and she grabbed Su Yuansheng's wrist tightly.

The other hand reached into his arms and took out a bright kitchen knife.

She raised it high and pointed it at Su Yuansheng, about to chop it down.

"Ding ~"

The copper plate hit the blade and made a crisp sound.

Because of this powerful force, the kitchen knife in Wang Baoyi's hand fell to the ground.

Another copper plate flew from a high place and hit Wang Baoyi's acupuncture point.

For an instant, Wang Baoyi was unable to move.

Su Yun sat on the eaves, feeling a little sad.

[How should I tell Brother Yuan Sheng that Wang Baoyi has been controlled by Rong Xiyue and is here to kill you. Forget it, otherwise I won’t go on. 】

Su Yuansheng, who heard his heartfelt voice, knew that Su Yun was nearby. He lowered his head and said nothing.

The master ran over.

"what happened?"

"Master, my mother has gone crazy. Can I take a day off?" Su Yuansheng raised his head and asked.

The master nodded, "Okay, you go ahead. I will talk to the mountain chief about this."

Su Yuansheng thanked him, picked up Wang Baoyi on his back, and rushed towards Jiyuntang step by step.

Qin Fuying on the eaves pinched Su Yun's face.

"Won't you come and take a look?"

"Forget it, I won't go." Su Yun shook her head.

She was not feeling well.

No matter how bad Wang Baoyi is, she is still Brother Yuansheng's mother.

And once the mind is controlled by supernatural powers, unless the mental mark can be removed, Wang Baoyi will be a walking zombie for the rest of his life.

……

Jiyuntang.

The doctor looked at Wang Baoyi and shook his head.

"This sick old man can't see. From what you said, it's not that he's crazy, but rather that he's been controlled by witchcraft."

"Also, the acupuncture points will be released after an hour, so it's better to tie the person up quickly."

"Thank you." Su Yuansheng nodded expressionlessly and carried Wang Baoyi back to the rented yard. He first tied the person up with a rope and then went to find Su Jianan.

"Yuansheng, what happened?" Su Jianan was impatient.

The Hedi Lao business was going well, and he was having a heated fight with the female waiter he had just hired. He was very irritated when he was called home.

Along the way, Su Yuansheng didn't speak.

He dragged Su Jianan back home and pushed him directly into the house.

"Dad, please return Hedilao to Rong Xiyue. Mom has been controlled by that lonely ghost. Can't we just not provoke her? In the future, my son will make money, and you and your mother can live a stable life."

"Your mother deserves it."

Su Jianan sneered when he saw Wang Baoyi tied to the chair.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but Su Yuansheng held him back.

"Dad, can't you live a peaceful life with your mother? Why do you have to take care of that lonely ghost?"

"Pah~" Su Jian'an slapped Su Yuansheng on the face.

he said angrily.

"That's your sister, not some lonely ghost."

Su Yuansheng lowered his head and sneered, his eyes extremely disappointed.

"Hehe~"

He raised his head and looked directly at Su Jianan.

"Dad can't bear to let go of Hedi Lao, Rong Xiyue is leaning against Ronghou Mansion, and he can't let go of the women who are vying to get on top of him."

Being told what he meant, Su Jianan raised his hand angrily and wanted to slap him again.

Su Yuansheng pinched Su Jianan's wrist and said, "Dad, are you angry with shame?"

"Asshole!" Su Jianan scolded. "Your mother deserves it. If she hadn't strangled Yue'er to death, would Yue'er have taken action against her?"

"Haha~" Su Yuansheng smiled, and he took out the rope on the side and tied Su Jianan up.

"You traitor, what are you going to do?" Su Jianan panicked.

It's a pity it's too late.

Su Yuansheng expressionlessly stuffed a piece of rag into his mouth.

He first went out and rented another courtyard, and then moved Wang Baoyi and Su Jian'an together.

Two days passed like this, and Hedi Lao was taken back by Rong Xiyue because there was no one to manage it.

What surprised her the most was that the spiritual mark on Wang Baoyi's body disappeared.

And Su Yuansheng is still alive and well.

In the small courtyard on North Street.

Su Yuansheng went to day school, and when he got home at noon, he cooked a pot of porridge.

He walked to the west room with the porridge and opened the door.

Su Jianan's eyes were struggling with fear, but he couldn't say a word.

"Woooooo~"

And lying on the bed next to her was Wang Baoyi, who was already slightly smelly.

Su Yuansheng fed Su Jianan porridge.

Su Jianan's mouth was tightly closed and he would not open it.

The rice grain fell to the corner of his mouth, and was scraped into his mouth by Su Yuansheng with a spoon.

"Dad, what are you afraid of? Mom is just asleep. When my son brings Xiyue back after a while, our family will be reunited."

Su Yuansheng held Su Jianan's mouth and fed him porridge one spoonful at a time.

Perhaps, his heart is always twisted.

He envied Sister Yun's family's warmth, but he also knew that they were no longer a family from now on.

They are like fire and water, and they will never meet again.

What overwhelmed him.

Does it start from knowing the true identity of the parents, or does it start from knowing the truth about Xiyue's death?
  Tenderness is just a layer of skin he wears, and he admits that his heart is always dirty.

He doesn't deserve to be close to the Su family, and he doesn't deserve to enjoy his grandparents' love. Maybe he shouldn't be alive!

Su Yuansheng stood up and stuffed the cloth into Su Jianan's mouth again.

He closed the door with one hand, as if closing the door to the outside world.


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