Chapter 200 is too realistic

Su Yuntian and his wife rushed to Su Wanqing's room.

All I saw was that Su Wanqing was hanging half of her body by the bed, with her hands on the ground, crying terribly.

She looked very embarrassed, and there was a hint of weirdness in her embarrassment.

Su Yuntian turned on the light in the room, Su Wanqing raised her head immediately, and when she saw her parents coming, she rolled and crawled to them.

Hugging their legs: "Su Yan won't let me go! She's going to kill me! Huh..."

It's actually normal for Su Wanqing to have such nightmares.

Whoever killed someone would not be able to sleep well at night.

"Old Su, go back to sleep! I'll sleep with Wanqing tonight." Mother Su said to her husband, then bent down and pulled Su Wanqing up.

"Mom, it's so realistic...it's really so realistic...my neck hurts!" If the light wasn't on, Su Wanqing wouldn't be able to wake up from the nightmare.

She thought that Su Yanxin had really come to claim her life.

Mother Su sighed, and then patted Su Wanqing's head: "You have a psychological effect. After a person dies, there are no ghosts, it's just a pile of ashes. What can a pile of ashes do to you?"

"But I'm just afraid! Su Yanxin has a fierce temper! She tore up my fur, how scary do you think she is..." Su Wanqing lay in her mother's arms, sobbing.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed! I'll sleep with you for the next few days. Let's talk about it when you're not so scared." Mother Su pulled Su Wanqing towards the bed, but Su Wanqing His body was stiff and he refused to walk.

"Mom! Let's go and see her room!" Su Wanqing's eyes were empty and frightening.

In order to reassure her, Mother Su accompanied her there.

Pushing open the door of Su Yanxin's room, it was empty.

"Mom! Burn all her things! Otherwise, I'll always feel that she's still here!" Su Wanqing said in a spirited way, and immediately walked in, and began to collect Su Yanxin's things.

When Su Yanxin left here before, she only took away the important things and left a lot of things in the room.

Mother Su yawned and watched Su Wanqing toss about.

Su Wanqing collected everything in the room, burned what could be burned, and threw away what couldn't.

After such a toss, soon, it was dawn.

Tomorrow is Su Yanxin's funeral.

Su Yuntian's heart is very heavy.

Heaviness is due to the fact that his daughter has not yet married, and he has not received any benefits, so the funeral has been arranged in advance.

I can't think about this matter carefully, and it will give me a headache.

During breakfast, Su Yuntian routinely called Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu's phone has been turned off recently.

After the call was made, Su Yuntian put the phone on the table, and it turned out...it was connected!

Su Yuntian put his heart into his throat, and immediately picked up the phone, waiting for the other party to answer.

However, no one answered the phone, and the system automatically hung up.

Su Yuntian let out a long breath nervously.

In any case, the fact that Xiao Yu's phone call was able to get through meant that he would definitely be able to receive domestic news.

The chances of him attending tomorrow's funeral are also much higher.

Thinking of this, Su Yuntian felt that it was necessary to explain tomorrow's matters to Su Wanqing.

Time is fleeting.

Soon, it will be another day.

Su Yanxin's funeral was grand.

Nearly one-third of the city's well-known dignitaries were invited.

Su Yuntian greeted every guest with his wife and daughter in pain.

It's just that his mind was always on Xiao Yu.

Emperor Tian paid off, when a Bentley with the license plate number 88888 appeared in front of his eyes, Su Yuntian was overjoyed: Xiao Yu is here!

(End of this chapter)

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