Chapter 437
"Hey, Uncle Huang, do you have a pair of swift legs?" Li Yushu chased after him.

Su Jinmo looked at them suspiciously, always feeling weird between them.

Some, not quite like the relationship between the monarch and his ministers.

rather like...

Thinking of this, Su Jinmo shuddered all over his body, and then he denied his own thoughts, and said to himself: No, no, how could I have such thoughts, this must be an illusion.

Liang House.

On the surface it looks beautiful.

The wind is sunny and happy.

Who knows what kind of filth is behind it.

"Ma'am, someone is here." The servant girl hurried in to report.

Hearing this, the savage woman straightened her bun like a bird's nest and went out.

She has seen Su Jinmo before, so she naturally recognizes him, thinking that the general's mansion is in a mess now, and she doesn't take him seriously anymore, she sneered: "Oh, what kind of wind brought Mr. Su here today, is it here?" Did you look at the younger sister who is married?"

"There are no rules." Mr. Su glanced at the tricky woman, and said coldly, "Where's Peiyun?"

"Resting in the house, Mr. Su, you also know that yesterday was my son's bridal night with her, and she just woke up now." The tricky woman said this deliberately, annoyed Su Jinmo.

Su Jinmo's fists were clenched tightly, his heart ached and he couldn't breathe, looking at the festive Liang Mansion, he felt his head was going to burst.

"You go." Li Aotian didn't want to talk nonsense with them, and went straight to the point.

Su Jinmo glanced at Li Aotian gratefully.

"Hey, why are you intruding, come back to me." The tricky woman yelled loudly, her loud voice was really terrifying, Li Yushu really wanted to cover her ears.

"You'd better not go there." Li Aotian looked at the tricky woman coldly.

"Who are you?" The tricky woman cursed: "Aren't you the one he invited to support the scene?"

"You can't afford to mess with whoever we are." Li Aotian doesn't want to show his identity to such people, it will damage and lower their grade.

The tricky woman is a master who eats soft and fears hard, she was shocked by the evil spirit exuding from Li Aotian's body, she swallowed her saliva, stood aside, she thought, anyway, that bitch won't change his mind, What are you afraid of?

Su Peiyun never thought that the two would meet again in this way.

"Peiyun." Su Jinmo was hoarse, and his familiar voice pierced Su Peiyun's heart like a needle.

The teacup in Su Peiyun's hand rolled out with a 'crack', she picked it up hastily, her thin body swayed, she couldn't stand still, her internal organs ached like being burned by fire.

She dared not look back.

She didn't know how to face Su Jinmo.

He closed his eyes, poured back the moisture in his eyes, looked back, and gave him a light, indifferent, and distant smile: "Brother, you are here."

A cry of "Brother" was enough to make Su Jinmo completely collapse, and that injured heart was broken into pieces.

"Peiyun." The bright red wedding dress on her body hurt Su Jinmo's eyes: "You...you really married him?"

"Yes." Su Peiyun deliberately evoked a seemingly happy smile: "How could there be any truth to what I said?"

Su Jinmo's mind was buzzing: "Peiyun, do you really like Mr. Liang?"

"What's wrong with my husband?" Su Peiyun asked aggressively on purpose: "My husband is pretty good, please don't speak ill of my husband. If you continue to pester me here, please get out."

"Peiyun, come back with me." Su Jinmo stepped forward to hold her hand.

(End of this chapter)

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