President Baai: Reborn daughter is not easy to mess with

Chapter 311 The Mystery of Grandma Su's Life Experience ([-])

Because she was too tired, Lin Xiaomu went back to her room last night to take a shower and fell asleep wearing a bathrobe.But the bathrobe was only fixed with two straps, which had already been untied after a night of tumbling, and Jing Yan had a solid meal of ice cream.

But because of the urgency of the situation, Jing Yan had no choice but to endure the urge to move in his heart, and pulled the clothes back for her, then went to bed and whispered into Lin Xiaomu's ear.

"Xiao Mu, something happened to my mother."

The voice was soft, Lin Xiaomu rubbed her eyes impatiently, and slapped Jing Yan on the face.But obviously did not wake up.

But it was not too late, Jing Yan still made up his mind to help her up.

"Xiao Mu, wake up, something happened to my mother."

This time the voice was much louder, Lin Xiaomu listened to this sentence because of the foreshadowing, muttered a few words in a daze, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"What did you just say?"

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When Lin Xiaomu and Jing Yan arrived at Lin's house, the room was already full of people, but no one bothered Su Chu's room.

At this moment, Old Man Su closed his eyes in the study, frowning tightly, and opposite him was a man in a green brocade robe.This man was Sam.

Su Qianxi stood at the door and walked back and forth several times. Every time he wanted to rush in, he was stopped by Su Yiwen who was guarding the door.

"Brother, just let me take a sneak peek." Sam went in with the old man for half an hour, but there was no sound, and she was almost dying of anxiety.

Su Yiwen glanced at his sister lightly, he didn't want to admit that he also wanted to know what was going on inside, so it was much more comfortable to have someone to accompany and share unsatisfied wishes.

The Su family all knew Sam's identity, so they knew more or less about the decapitation. Fortunately, Sam asserted that there was no problem. As long as the culprit was found, it was possible to get rid of it. But now the location of the culprit has become the place where everyone Curious.

Of course, this does not include the helm of the Su family, Mr. Su Zhijin.

Sam stared firmly into the eyes of old man Su, but he also admired in his heart. As expected of a patriarch of a country, most people would fall into a hypnotic state within a minute after touching the sleep fluctuations that they could emit.And it has been half an hour, old man Su still looks clear.Instead, he, the ancestor of witchcraft, felt tired.

Blinking calmly, Sam sat on the sofa on the other side.

"Master Su, you should explain the matter of lowering your head."

Su Zhijin looked up at Sam and smiled slightly: "My child, I have nothing to say."

Sam narrowed his eyes: "Master Su, do you know that the appearance of this head drop has already shown genetic factors, if you don't cut it off in time, you know better than me the price your daughter, your granddaughter will have to bear, Do I need to list them one by one? Now whether Aunt Su’s vitality is being gradually deprived, even Xiao Mu’s dead Bingtou is showing signs of recovery. If one can be suppressed and revived, how can it be done if there is no personal thing? ?”

After Su Chu fainted, Sam suppressed the lowering head in Su Chu's body and felt a disappearing energy gradually recovering.

And there is a more important factor that makes him so urgent, the lowering head in Qianxi's body is also starting to move.

When Sam and Su Zhijin were confronting each other, a middle-aged man suddenly broke in from the door.

The man wore a pair of glasses and looked gentle and handsome. Su Qianxi looked over subconsciously, but even trembled unconsciously, and hid behind Su Yiwen.

Su Yiwen stood up: "Dad." He just said hello and didn't say much.

The man took a deep look at the daughter who was hiding behind Su Yiwen, frowned, pushed the door open and walked in.

Su Qianxi watched her father walk in, her eyes widened.

"Brother, Dad seems to have gone in?"

"Well, I know."

Su Qianxi immediately grabbed his second dial and started to shake it violently: "Why doesn't Dad let me in if he can go in, ah... ah..."

How chaotic the outside is, the people inside don't know.

As for the tense atmosphere inside, the people outside naturally had no idea.

Su Shu pushed the door open and went in, closed the door, and opened his mouth.

"Ask me about the lowering of the head. This matter has nothing to do with my dad."

Su Zhijin frowned and looked at Su Shu, and Sam also stood up with great interest.

"Presumably, the matter of lowering the head has something to do with Mr. Su's wife."

As Sam said so, Su Shu clenched his fists tightly and took a deep breath.

"Yes."

Sam's smile gradually faded away, this man actually placed such a time bomb beside Qianxi, just thinking about it made his teeth itch.

"However, she is not my wife. Not even Madam Su. Everything before is just a cover-up."

"Indeed. That lady and Mr. Su didn't receive any marriage certificate, but who is she?"

Just as Su Shu was about to speak, he was interrupted loudly by Su Zhijin: "Su Shu."

Su Shu looked at Su Zhijin in embarrassment.

"Dad, can you really watch Xiao Chu, Qianxi and even Xiao Mu become skeletons day by day? Is it worth it just for a secret decades ago?" Su Shu was also a little annoyed, his own His wife passed away inexplicably because of this incident. If it wasn't for his wife's death, he might have been concealed by his father until now.

Su Zhi was crouching at the corner of the sofa with tense veins in his hands, and at this moment, Lin Xiaomu Jingli opened the door and walked in, followed by Lin Hua, Su Qianxi and Su Yiwen.

For the first time, Lin Xiaomu looked at her grandfather with such cold eyes, and carefully looked around at the relatives around her.

"My mother was lying on the bed without any reaction. How about you, grandpa and uncle?" In her opinion, what kind of secret is extremely ridiculous. Is a secret more valuable than a human life?No, it's not one anymore, but three.

Su Zhijin sighed, stood up slowly, stood in front of the window and looked outside, but did not organize Su's explanation.

"It all starts with my mother's life experience. There are rumors about the identity of the old lady of the Su family in the political and military circles. Some people even rumor that the old lady of the Su family is a spy. If it weren't for the death of my mother, it would be considered a sacrifice for the country. The Su family has won a chance of survival. The Su family has long since ceased to exist during those ten years of darkness. My mother's identity, although not a secret agent, has some origins.

She is the Holy Mother of a mysterious sect in Bangzi Country, and the premise of this Holy Mother must be to be physically and mentally clean. Decades ago, wars raged, the city she was in was attacked, and the people who protected her from leaving gradually died. At the last moment Saved by my father.

And then...they got married and had two children, Xiaochu and me. "

(End of this chapter)